<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652</id><updated>2011-07-07T14:42:20.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>visual noise</title><subtitle type='html'>beat matching of my thoughts.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-9186763241452089410</id><published>2009-06-05T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T11:40:59.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>keep me in mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SiljdWEDQQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/iPuN7h7TPrA/s1600-h/littlejoy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343911788641730818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SiljdWEDQQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/iPuN7h7TPrA/s400/littlejoy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;one thing that is a constant in my pretty little world - is my love and appreciation for music. up tonight will be one of my new favorites &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/littlejoymusic"&gt;LITTLE JOY&lt;/a&gt;. was introduced to their music a few months ago, and luckily im not that far behind since this collaboration was recently born. i'm also excited, this will be my first time @ &lt;a href="http://www.troubadour.com/"&gt;the troubadour&lt;/a&gt;! if you haven't heard of little joy, then you need to take a listen. forget the fact that it is fabrizio moretti's &lt;em&gt;other&lt;/em&gt; band - and he didn't even take the opportunity to play lead here. this band is brilliant, melodic, happy and i am super excited to see them perform tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quick bio on this band - fabrizio hooked up with rodrigo amarante and then binki shapiro. they spent their time musing over exactly what they could produce, while at a local bar in echo park -aptly named little joy... and the rest, well you know. i suppose i will mention that this band and some songs remind me of &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;, but even if endings arent happy the memories sure as hell can be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343911977521513570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SiljoVsgBGI/AAAAAAAAAOM/wdnZrw7ocJM/s400/little+joy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;"frankly dear i'm forced to give it up&lt;br /&gt;tried my hand and now i've had enough&lt;br /&gt;even though we have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;keep me in mind…"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little joy – &lt;em&gt;keep me in mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q1nFBHmGx84&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q1nFBHmGx84&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-9186763241452089410?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/9186763241452089410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=9186763241452089410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/9186763241452089410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/9186763241452089410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/06/keep-me-in-mind.html' title='keep me in mind.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SiljdWEDQQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/iPuN7h7TPrA/s72-c/littlejoy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-5045506226032863197</id><published>2009-05-25T16:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T16:54:49.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love LA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/ShsvWp2DLpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/MOSgEfsWTxI/s1600-h/3670820-Sunset_at_Venice_Beach-Los_Angeles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339913849414037138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/ShsvWp2DLpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/MOSgEfsWTxI/s400/3670820-Sunset_at_Venice_Beach-Los_Angeles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;off to spend time with my three of my favorite people. i love life... i love LA. lets go lakers. life is good. i cant wait for summer. there is so much to experience, to feel, to live for. i hope everyone who finds my blog can have even half the appreciation for all things bright and beautiful, just like i do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"tip the world over on its side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and everything loose will land in los angeles."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-frank lloyd wright     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-5045506226032863197?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/5045506226032863197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=5045506226032863197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/5045506226032863197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/5045506226032863197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-la.html' title='i love LA.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/ShsvWp2DLpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/MOSgEfsWTxI/s72-c/3670820-Sunset_at_Venice_Beach-Los_Angeles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-2389656103496412556</id><published>2009-04-30T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:44:13.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>put japan on the list.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfoM4Gb2atI/AAAAAAAAAN0/fo5xi2ZBu_w/s1600-h/peter_bjorn_john_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330587266886036178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfoM4Gb2atI/AAAAAAAAAN0/fo5xi2ZBu_w/s400/peter_bjorn_john_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after a group viewing of &lt;a href="http://www.peterbjornandjohn.com/"&gt;peter bjorn and john's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;nothing to worry about&lt;/em&gt;, i think the consensus was that a trip to japan will one day be in order. do yourself a favor and check out my santisister's blog for the amazing video, or as she refers to it - &lt;a href="http://suzanne-marques.blogspot.com/2009/04/best-video-ever.html"&gt;best. video. ever.&lt;/a&gt; agreed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330587129411398498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfoMwGTV62I/AAAAAAAAANs/PsZ5vJwVkPc/s400/the_bird_and_the_bee_self_tiled_aud.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the meantime i will leave you with one of my favorite bands right now - &lt;a href="http://www.thebirdandthebee.com/"&gt;the bird and the bee&lt;/a&gt;. something about inara george always makes me feel light and happy!&lt;em&gt; i have come all this way, to be close to be here with you.&lt;/em&gt; enough said. there are absolutely no shortcuts to ANY place worth going. speaking of which, time to head south... although this time my partner in crime will be making the drive with me. can't wait. bring on the weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J6rxbgAm-Do&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J6rxbgAm-Do&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-2389656103496412556?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/2389656103496412556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=2389656103496412556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/2389656103496412556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/2389656103496412556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/04/put-japan-on-list.html' title='put japan on the list.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfoM4Gb2atI/AAAAAAAAAN0/fo5xi2ZBu_w/s72-c/peter_bjorn_john_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-5388308249151375924</id><published>2009-04-27T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T22:58:05.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>addicted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfYQGAebVsI/AAAAAAAAANM/l4XEkN8e_M0/s1600-h/the-silversun-pickups.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329464904432441026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfYQGAebVsI/AAAAAAAAANM/l4XEkN8e_M0/s400/the-silversun-pickups.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; super addicted to the &lt;a href="http://www.silversunpickups.com/"&gt;silversun pickups&lt;/a&gt; right now. specifically, &lt;em&gt;catch and release&lt;/em&gt; which just passed up &lt;em&gt;panic switch&lt;/em&gt; as my favorite... i sware this song has been on REPEAT since getting the cd friday. i am really loving it. there is something mesmerizing about it. i know youtube is supposed to be for videos, but deal with me and enjoy the song. here is some more fabulous darren waterson to accompany it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RzImlaTJYVI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RzImlaTJYVI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"follow me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;down the streams of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;sweat on your body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;can't believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the lure was enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;do you see?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;how the wind in your &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hair now feels differently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;catch and release&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the lure above..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;silversun pickups - &lt;em&gt;catch and release&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329465803486950962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfYQ6VtudjI/AAAAAAAAANU/J4ViUnTD-7w/s400/auro_agnos_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329465916881927410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 385px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfYRA8JMfPI/AAAAAAAAANk/fTEfdbpg8-o/s400/other_inrush_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329465857063759986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfYQ9dTbsHI/AAAAAAAAANc/pFEseM1ITIk/s400/flower_shadow.jpg" border="0" /&gt; and for the record - im really digging nikki monninger's teal dress/pink tutu. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-5388308249151375924?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/5388308249151375924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=5388308249151375924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/5388308249151375924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/5388308249151375924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/04/addicted.html' title='addicted.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfYQGAebVsI/AAAAAAAAANM/l4XEkN8e_M0/s72-c/the-silversun-pickups.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-1702467725682445384</id><published>2009-04-27T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T12:38:30.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you more.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfYB22wGfjI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lpkIdRa_5mU/s1600-h/diplo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329449250961391154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfYB22wGfjI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lpkIdRa_5mU/s400/diplo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one of my favorite remixes at the moment has to be &lt;a href="http://www.maddecent.com/"&gt;diplo's&lt;/a&gt; take on feist's &lt;em&gt;i feel it all.&lt;/em&gt; i love me some diplo. this might be my favorite remix right now from him. absolutely amazing song. the original is lovely... but this version just gets me.... more specifically 1:25 in is where the beat matching begins. [ill be the one to hold the gun]. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/csO8uZO-1bI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/csO8uZO-1bI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;reminds me of everything im feeling lately. and how awesome is &lt;a href="http://www.listentofeist.com/"&gt;leslie feist&lt;/a&gt;? i love her. &lt;em&gt;honey honey&lt;/em&gt; was my favorite song....... but i think it just might have been replaced. i was feeling generous and wanted to post &lt;em&gt;honey honey&lt;/em&gt; also, but it has been disabled. do yourself a favor and check it out on youtube - all i will say is anthony seck + puppets. happy monday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329456036048689778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfYIBzK-WnI/AAAAAAAAANE/o8P2WRT2ezk/s400/feist.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;+ i love you more. i dont know what i did before. now i know i wanna win the war +&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[i most definitely feel it all......... is it friday yet?]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-1702467725682445384?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/1702467725682445384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=1702467725682445384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/1702467725682445384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/1702467725682445384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-of-my-absolute-remixes-at-moment.html' title='i love you more.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfYB22wGfjI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lpkIdRa_5mU/s72-c/diplo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-6517891728144954518</id><published>2009-04-24T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T12:49:37.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im swooning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfIT6tJOhiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/hHLO2ybXbtE/s1600-h/swoon.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328343208404354594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfIT6tJOhiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/hHLO2ybXbtE/s400/swoon.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;what a lovely day. not only did i just pick up my new favorite cd - silversun pickups &lt;em&gt;swoon&lt;/em&gt;, but i also fell in love with an artist. i just had to know who is responsible for their cd cover art. &lt;a href="http://www.darrenwaterston.com/"&gt;darren waterson&lt;/a&gt; is absolutely breathtaking. i just want to swim in his work and listen to sp all day long. unfortunately that cant happen, but at least its nice to be surprised twice in one day and with such visually and auditorially stimulating pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328343536904488562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfIUN05wxnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/lqIqOik_Q00/s400/flower_verna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;darren waterstein is a california native, but has trained in germany and italy. he currently resides in san fransisco. i cant believe i didnt discover him before my trip to the museum of contemporary art san diego - although i am not finished making to all the fabulous museums in san diego. im just barely getting started. i cant wait to find his art that is on permanent collection there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328343995719574834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfIUoiHzZTI/AAAAAAAAAMk/dcB1RuvGM7Y/s400/other_reverberations.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another museum where i can find his work is at &lt;a href="http://www.famsf.org/"&gt;the fine arts museums of san fransisco&lt;/a&gt;. i will be in san fransisco in june and i think that is going to be on my list of one of the places we just have to visit. unfortunately we will miss the warhol exhibit by a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328344674918169378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfIVQEVXeyI/AAAAAAAAAMs/JMbW_1XUSss/s400/was_apocalyptic_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; i really can't remember the last time that watercolors have caused me to drool. or a song like &lt;em&gt;catch and release&lt;/em&gt; truly reminded me of why im swooning lately... i will leave you with my second favorite off the album. reminds me of getting lost in certain places but always finding my way back to home. and home always is where you have left your heart. &lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AG8fugqFn9Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AG8fugqFn9Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-6517891728144954518?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/6517891728144954518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=6517891728144954518' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/6517891728144954518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/6517891728144954518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-swooning.html' title='im swooning.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SfIT6tJOhiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/hHLO2ybXbtE/s72-c/swoon.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-3666416274002035337</id><published>2009-04-06T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T13:42:33.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>if i could take you away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SdozZ15Iq_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/f0Visi1ZXPA/s1600-h/greg420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321622428748131314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SdozZ15Iq_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/f0Visi1ZXPA/s400/greg420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold up... wait a minute. its monday? how did this happen so quickly, i paid little attention and its already here!? (yay). that means tonight i will be in the presence of the lovely rachael yamagata and greg laswell. i dont think i can explain how excited i am. for many reasons. happy monday... [thank you for opening a window... the sky is clear as my mind is now, i was a long, long way off].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/Sdoz-TpuU7I/AAAAAAAAAME/65OxAIzP4OY/s1600-h/rachael_yamagata_053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321623055211844530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/Sdoz-TpuU7I/AAAAAAAAAME/65OxAIzP4OY/s400/rachael_yamagata_053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;"if i could take you away&lt;br /&gt;pretend I was queen&lt;br /&gt;what would you say&lt;br /&gt;would you think I'm unreal&lt;br /&gt;'cause everybody's got their way I should feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love&lt;br /&gt;but I want, want, want to be your love&lt;br /&gt;want to be your love, for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love&lt;br /&gt;but I want, want, want to be your love&lt;br /&gt;want to be your love for real&lt;br /&gt;want to be your everything&lt;br /&gt;everything..."&lt;br /&gt;rachael yamagata - &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;be be your love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-3666416274002035337?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/3666416274002035337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=3666416274002035337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/3666416274002035337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/3666416274002035337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-i-could-take-you-away.html' title='if i could take you away.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SdozZ15Iq_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/f0Visi1ZXPA/s72-c/greg420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-3480906602547494453</id><published>2009-03-23T10:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T11:12:15.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>very likely.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/ScfLPcA2eUI/AAAAAAAAALU/RAFcYpho-fk/s1600-h/Little_Bit-Lykke_Li_480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316441351212398914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/ScfLPcA2eUI/AAAAAAAAALU/RAFcYpho-fk/s400/Little_Bit-Lykke_Li_480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i knew that this voice had me captured from the first time i heard "little bit." throw in some remixes ive come across and im hooked. &lt;a href="http://www.lykkeli.com/"&gt;lykke li&lt;/a&gt; is only 23 years old and already she's lived a life way cooler than mine. her mom was a painter, her dad a musician... she was born in sweden, but has lived in portugal, india, nepal and new york. artistic opportunities aside, the travelling alone has me quite envious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316441217117401682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/ScfLHoeHMlI/AAAAAAAAALM/eyhEqxor80Y/s400/LykkeLi500(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt; i know she has a bit of pop feel to her music, but im not a snob when it comes to appreciating music - i can dig just about any type, genre or style. if there is a beat in there that interest me thats all that matters. i look forward to hearing more from this girl... but so far i am not disappointed. i will tell you right now - someone is doing something right here. and i will give credit to ms. zachrisson herself, because with her style she is way above anything pop that is being put out there right now - although i would have to say that "pop" is tending to re-define itself... simply because there are just way too many trends out there right now not to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316441529128551234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/ScfLZyzXg0I/AAAAAAAAALc/bmLhc7Wqkmc/s400/p7VJMY3ELRLR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;one more reason to love her... she is featured on N.A.S.A.'s "gifted" (along with some of my other favorites - santigold &amp;amp; kanye) and she has already covered the kings of leon and a tribe called quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316442482591177474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/ScfMRSukmwI/AAAAAAAAALk/t0Oho6jEaAw/s400/n896915391_6113083_5085414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;speaking of N.A.S.A. i am a little behind on my posts - caught them a few weeks ago at the &lt;a href="http://www.casbahmusic.com/"&gt;casbah&lt;/a&gt; in san diego. they did not disappoint. although when you combine alcohol, friends and two 45 minute sets it is easily to get distracted. i have to say &lt;a href="http://www.squeakeclean.com/"&gt;dj squeaky clean&lt;/a&gt; (aka sam spiegel) couldnt have been friendlier to us. hope to see those boys more in 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316443233487908754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/ScfM9ACTb5I/AAAAAAAAALs/uqdEJ0zk73A/s400/n896915391_6113043_1499083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats about it for music today. back to greg laswell. i think he is just on my permanent playlist in my head.... but i will come full circle back to where i started here. i constantly have musical A.D.D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MdtoY3Fv_8M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MdtoY3Fv_8M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"hands down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm too proud, for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but with eyes shut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it's &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; i'm thinking of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but how we move from A to B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it can't be up to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cause I don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;eye to eye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;thigh to thigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i let go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i think i'm a little bit, little bit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;A little bit in love with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but only if you're a little bit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;little bit, little bit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;in lalalala love with me..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;lykke li - &lt;em&gt;little bit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-3480906602547494453?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/3480906602547494453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=3480906602547494453' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/3480906602547494453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/3480906602547494453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/03/very-likely.html' title='very likely.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/ScfLPcA2eUI/AAAAAAAAALU/RAFcYpho-fk/s72-c/Little_Bit-Lykke_Li_480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-1842784362310055349</id><published>2009-03-17T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:38:41.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>getting lost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/Sb_7WR3yQjI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5rGiRZlrXKc/s1600-h/91538071_6883fd6acc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314242445493551666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/Sb_7WR3yQjI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5rGiRZlrXKc/s400/91538071_6883fd6acc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of my favorite places to get lost in lately, has been san diego. it truly is such a charming place. aside from the near head on collision i had with four cars, its been a very lovely place to visit. i hope the one-way streets will just become natural to me. in my head, im already planning for the weekend. turns out i will have some alone time on saturday morning, and i couldnt be more excited! the first word that came to mind was "art."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314240620060573026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/Sb_5sBmpfWI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yrccE2J1SNQ/s400/1142113724mcasd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so of course i will be going to check out the &lt;a href="http://www.mcasd.org/"&gt;museum of contemporary art san diego&lt;/a&gt;. ive been wanting to visit there for quite some time... and with the way everything in my life works out, there is no time like the present. i think i will check out the museum in la jolla and if time permits, maybe i will even end up at the one downtown. this sculpture is what initially caught my attention and it is from nancy rubins. i am so smitten with anything that is born from mixed media and keeps a kitch feel in the process. i cant wait to see this in person. and the funny thing, is im not even big on boats.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314242544001091042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/Sb_7cA10BeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/yTcUWOaYQnI/s400/Irwin%25202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are over 4000 works of art on the permanent collection here. i absolutely cannot wait. i am so excited to be in san diego in the first place, but my trip just got this much more exciting. not to mention, ive never seen one of my favorites - lichtenstein, in person. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314243100428714178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/Sb_78ZsfwMI/AAAAAAAAAK0/oYGe4UsUnEw/s400/Lichtenstein.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the countdown begin...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-1842784362310055349?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/1842784362310055349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=1842784362310055349' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/1842784362310055349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/1842784362310055349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/03/getting-lost.html' title='getting lost.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/Sb_7WR3yQjI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5rGiRZlrXKc/s72-c/91538071_6883fd6acc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-2608623943574712671</id><published>2009-03-05T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T09:47:40.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need a distraction.</title><content type='html'>with health and family and life swirling around me, i am just trying to keep my #$*% together the best way possible. that is with extra cups of coffee, reading and music. so for curiosity sake i decided to find out when one of my favorite artists at the moment would be coming back to play. and i just got the best surprise this morning. greg laswell is opening up for rachael yamagata in april!! unbelievable. back to the whole &lt;em&gt;everything happens for a reason&lt;/em&gt; philosophy... i am so excited. now my excitement will be placed on hold, because until i know that the most important man in my life is OK... i will not make any plans that have to do with my social life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SbAPdQ609QI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zw_ESzTK2UQ/s1600-h/DSC_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SbAPdQ609QI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zw_ESzTK2UQ/s400/DSC_0075.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309760956102145282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am a complete and utter optimist. i believe that happy endings do exist and even though every day we are closer to dying, i think that the ride is the most important part. so even if my dad is facing some scary stuff in the hospital right now, i have decided to focus on the present and what we can do to get him through to the future. (that and i am placing complete confidence in the staff at the hospital).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i do make it to the city i cant seem to stop thinking about... to see two performers who have changed my soul, then i will know that today is definitely happening for a reason &lt;strong&gt;i understand&lt;/strong&gt;. i wrote rachael yamagata a letter once explaining how her music got me through a break-up. and she said with a smile as pretty as mine, she didn't know how anyone could break up with me. her words helped to soften the blow because they were sweet and as charming as she is.  now i think the idea of happiness, or even happenstance is going to help get me through this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-F_OK3JmDI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-F_OK3JmDI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-2608623943574712671?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/2608623943574712671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=2608623943574712671' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/2608623943574712671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/2608623943574712671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-need-distraction.html' title='i need a distraction.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SbAPdQ609QI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zw_ESzTK2UQ/s72-c/DSC_0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-8503892772885685725</id><published>2009-02-25T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T12:27:49.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shame on me.</title><content type='html'>first of all, i am constantly behind on movies.... how its possible that i have had &lt;em&gt;definitely, maybe&lt;/em&gt; sitting in my room and have neglected watching it this far- is beyond me. its quite possible, that when i purchased it, along came the idea of what it would be. one of those typical, romantic comedies, something i've seen before... really though. this movie hit the romantic in me, in a million ways. i laughed, i cried, i related. i would have to say it did everything that (almost all) movies should do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306812719378539106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SaWWDTQVImI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/7FR4s9RtTG4/s400/2400188700_38642010cb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;second... how could i possibly forget about my crush on ryan reynolds? i have been smitten ever since the day, about ten years ago when i went to a taping of his show &lt;em&gt;two guys, a girl and a pizza place&lt;/em&gt;. (still upset how they tempted the audience with actual pizza... but never shared). anyway, how i have let this fabulous grown up "man-boy" fly under the radar is beyond me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306808285791483730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SaWSBO2zd1I/AAAAAAAAAJs/QeTvQ73VQP4/s400/ryan.bmp" border="0" /&gt;back to this movie though... honestly, from the moment i heard otis redding, i knew that april was &lt;strong&gt;the one&lt;/strong&gt;. this movie wasn't completely about finding out who maya's mother was... it was also about will figuring out who he ultimately was in love with... and what you let happen when you don't share that love exactly the way you think you are capable of.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306834013050055842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SaWpawXPLKI/AAAAAAAAAKE/q1xEyTfO1q0/s400/def_maybe21_502.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and i knew that everything they had to say to each other is exactly something i feel in my own heart. not magnified over a span of twelve years or so as theirs was... but just the quote "its not who, but when" falls right into my own belief system. i suppose everything, everything in life falls prey to timing. and when its off its off, but when its right - its unbelievable. &lt;p align="right"&gt;"Here - I wanna marry you because you're the first person&lt;br /&gt;I wanna look at when I wake up in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;and the only one I wanna kiss goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;Because the first time that I saw these hands,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't imagine not being able to hold them.&lt;br /&gt;But mainly, when you love someone as much as I love you,&lt;br /&gt;getting married is the only thing left to do.&lt;br /&gt;So, will you, um, marry me?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sigh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-8503892772885685725?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/8503892772885685725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=8503892772885685725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/8503892772885685725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/8503892772885685725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/02/shame-on-me.html' title='shame on me.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SaWWDTQVImI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/7FR4s9RtTG4/s72-c/2400188700_38642010cb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-8074336814589388383</id><published>2009-02-02T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T16:42:17.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>adoration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SYd7iMTS2yI/AAAAAAAAAIk/WAU-2p3F1C8/s1600-h/beckmeredith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298339313972599586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SYd7iMTS2yI/AAAAAAAAAIk/WAU-2p3F1C8/s400/beckmeredith.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i have been a long time fan of autumn de wilde... now im moving on to a stylist that has done some super impressive work along side of her. &lt;a href="http://www.shirleykurata.com/"&gt;shirley karuta&lt;/a&gt; is amazing. combine that with ms. de wilde and the fantastic subjects being photographed... &lt;em&gt;instant adoration&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298339407323914306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SYd7noD-4EI/AAAAAAAAAIs/HPIrfHdMmpE/s400/beckjacket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;keeping with the theme for the day, how amazing is beck? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;illusions never fake their lies &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;trick cards fool the eye &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;carry zeros over till they add up &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;bury tears in the chapters you shut &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes the jail can't chain the cell &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the rain's too plain to tell &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;all alone by a barren well &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;the scarecrow's only scarin himself ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298340445578239330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SYd8kD3GnWI/AAAAAAAAAI0/XcJsSno__Jw/s400/beck.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here is something very interesting, for the past three weeks all i can think about is how i want to take piano and ballet lessons again... because the inner child in me is looking for ways to re-capture the beauty and innocence related with the two. and oddly enough, i believe the stylist, artist, photographer and extras have perfectly captured what is been in my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*oh and the greg laswell photo below is also a product of karuta + de wilde...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-8074336814589388383?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/8074336814589388383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=8074336814589388383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/8074336814589388383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/8074336814589388383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/02/adoration.html' title='adoration.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SYd7iMTS2yI/AAAAAAAAAIk/WAU-2p3F1C8/s72-c/beckmeredith.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-5453590232375181836</id><published>2009-02-02T13:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:13:37.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dare you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SYdsvHr4EjI/AAAAAAAAAIE/trovShJJ1ss/s1600-h/BeckModernGuiltLoRes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298323043397407282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SYdsvHr4EjI/AAAAAAAAAIE/trovShJJ1ss/s400/BeckModernGuiltLoRes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to tell me one thing you don't like about beck's new album &lt;em&gt;modern guilt&lt;/em&gt;. actually, say anything negative about beck hansen - in general. bet you can't do it. my obsession this week is going to shift back to beck, i think i need to lay off the greg laswell... otherwise friday won't be as exciting. the rumors swirling around that cat power has contributed to this album only makes it that much more precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"...to be loved or destroyed from a void.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to a grain of sand in your hand."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- beck &lt;em&gt;orphans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-5453590232375181836?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/5453590232375181836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=5453590232375181836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/5453590232375181836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/5453590232375181836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-dare-you.html' title='i dare you.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SYdsvHr4EjI/AAAAAAAAAIE/trovShJJ1ss/s72-c/BeckModernGuiltLoRes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-3909216687069956312</id><published>2009-01-31T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T09:15:53.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you for opening a window.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SYSFHXgqW3I/AAAAAAAAAH0/mK6WCqTDKyw/s1600-h/laswell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SYSFHXgqW3I/AAAAAAAAAH0/mK6WCqTDKyw/s400/laswell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297505423311133554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i can contain the excitement that is inside of me. im seriously counting down the days until i see greg laswell. among other things... six days. six days. thats all thats on the brain. i truly believe that my life comes and goes in waves. the love, the excitement, the ups and downs... i get it all. i love it and i appreciate it. i have written so much on greg laswell lately and how he truly just is expressing the thoughts swirling around in my brain. so maybe i will just pause....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i think i like how the day sounds through this new song....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-3909216687069956312?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/3909216687069956312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=3909216687069956312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/3909216687069956312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/3909216687069956312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/01/thank-you-for-opening-window.html' title='thank you for opening a window.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SYSFHXgqW3I/AAAAAAAAAH0/mK6WCqTDKyw/s72-c/laswell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-5987556670191230304</id><published>2009-01-27T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T15:08:20.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i just want your kiss.</title><content type='html'>trying to recessitate some life into my lovely blog here... for whatever reason i cannot add this video to my kate nash post. but in the spirit of lovers everywhere [and no i do not celebrate february 14th] ...here is one of my favorite songs and video to accompany it. still, there is some comfort in red lollipops and hearts made out of construction paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dPi2DVwIZnw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dPi2DVwIZnw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will always be the girl chasing boys around the playground.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-5987556670191230304?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/5987556670191230304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=5987556670191230304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/5987556670191230304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/5987556670191230304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-just-want-your-kiss.html' title='i just want your kiss.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-2607056791806494097</id><published>2009-01-26T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:51:32.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kismet.</title><content type='html'>you've got to be kidding me. not so much visual noise this time... as it is beautiful, melodic noise. i have been smitten with greg laswell for quite some time. and recently i have had moments where he has come into my life.. i don't mean smitten in the "i want to meet and make babies" sense.. i mean when he plays the piano and sings, he is translating my soul. now i come across a performance by him and the lovely ingrid michaelson (one of my other favorites)... just on the day where i realize i might be going to one of his shows, then to find out jesca hoop's cd is titled &lt;em&gt;kismet&lt;/em&gt;. have you ever had a moment where things come full circle in life, only to realize that its just the beginning? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3LkEMFdAQwk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3LkEMFdAQwk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of all songs they are covering... one of my favorite elvis songs. i dont want to submerge myself in butterflies right now, because i do have my tendencies. instead, i am just going to enjoy the ride on this open road and anticipate wherever i land is truly where i have been headed all along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-2607056791806494097?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/2607056791806494097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=2607056791806494097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/2607056791806494097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/2607056791806494097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/01/kismet.html' title='kismet.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-7230645436555415283</id><published>2009-01-26T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T13:07:21.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mesmerized.</title><content type='html'>i just came across a video that has captured more than i ever could put into words. i love those lazy mornings where you wake up next to someone who means something. just the touch of their skin and the act of kicking the sheet off my right leg... i love those moments. here is a brilliant video by oren lavie :: her morning elegance. i think it is amazing and i sat here completely mesmerized. makes me want to be in someone's bed at this very moment. makes me think about possibilities and if i will again. my mind is captivated....... maybe that is because it is open to different possibilites now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2_HXUhShhmY&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=it&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2_HXUhShhmY&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=it&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-7230645436555415283?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/7230645436555415283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=7230645436555415283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/7230645436555415283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/7230645436555415283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/01/mesmerized.html' title='mesmerized.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-1149091330794142532</id><published>2009-01-12T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:24:24.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SWuwDWQt_sI/AAAAAAAAAFs/2XlYEpeEu2c/s1600-h/G46725_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290515758838578882" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 328px; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SWuwDWQt_sI/AAAAAAAAAFs/2XlYEpeEu2c/s400/G46725_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;did you miss me? well, when you fall far away it usually takes something to pull you back. or in my world, something to inspire me. and today, i found just what i've been missing.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachael yamagata's new album - &lt;em&gt;elephants... seeking teeth into heart&lt;/em&gt;. i have no excuse as to why its taken me three months to finally take a listen (let's use the excuse "i've been super busy") which is partially true and i have also just been distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i am sitting here listening to my soul being translated via ms. yamagata, i recognize a styling that is way too familiar to me. the track is "duet" and i wasn't even sure if there was going to be someone singing with her... and what do you know? none other than ray lamontagne is right there beside her. i knew it. i knew it reminded me of "can i stay" and i have heard this all before. well, my heart knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this album reminds me of what it is to feel again. its been a long time coming but im happy to finally be back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290515525777781282" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 269px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SWuv1yCsciI/AAAAAAAAAFk/4cEl3UyoMMg/s400/Yamagatapic.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;not to mention... how hot are her bangs and dark hair? i havent found my nerve yet to go to the dark side.. but she sure is inspiring. im just wondering about happenstance and life and love and finally i feel that things are heading in the right direction. i spin around a lot and get confused, but maybe what im truly missing is down the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-1149091330794142532?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/1149091330794142532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=1149091330794142532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/1149091330794142532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/1149091330794142532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back.html' title='im back.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SWuwDWQt_sI/AAAAAAAAAFs/2XlYEpeEu2c/s72-c/G46725_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-2812263003812786488</id><published>2008-04-28T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T15:15:23.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful disaster.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX-Rl-ojWYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4YoNTYo8Tb0/s1600-h/kate-nash31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296111768465267074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX-Rl-ojWYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4YoNTYo8Tb0/s400/kate-nash31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oddly enough, i must say its been quite the whirlwind of events for me lately - dare i use the term &lt;em&gt;trainwreck&lt;/em&gt;? only because, as i was laying my pretty little head down to sleep tonight, that was the image i couldnt get out of my mind. although it was a lovely wreck of sorts. i suppose that not all disasters are completely just that - and sometimes in the wreckage you find something else, a new creation. maybe its just the way my mind works. always looking for the beautiful, even in disasters. and i must say, when all around me [or should i say most everyone around me] is dealing with their own stressors, i was down for about 2.8 days and as always bounced right back. i realize that the last thing i wanted to do was start this blog, my own visual noise and just stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im laying in bed, listening to kate nash and having fantasies about dancing on a piano in london. strange, since ive only ever danced on top of a piano once - and ive never been to london. fantasies on the other hand, that is something that happens quite often. i knew that i was in love with kate nash's voice, even before i just checked out her very recently updated &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/katenashmusic"&gt;my spy&lt;/a&gt; but to see that her second influence is now london - and she even is rocking klimt as one of her photos, just reaffirmed what i already knew. kate nash rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX-RcBfhgmI/AAAAAAAAAHM/drxbBSulNLg/s1600-h/KateNash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296111597434012258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX-RcBfhgmI/AAAAAAAAAHM/drxbBSulNLg/s400/KateNash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;and as always, my brain has jumped the track. what was the point? oh that i have been busy. i have been sad. i have been living life. i have been loving the hell out of everyone around me. and yes, i still have been playing guitar hero worse than a 3 year old (how sad they have got it in the bag...) but thats just it. im still here, still breathing, loving and if you give me some time and patience - i will make something out of this blog. the same way i typically make things out of my life. throughout all of the mini-disasters to fall in and out of my life, i still find the beauty. i suppose if you decide to only hold your breath for so long, you will end up with a bigger understanding and appreciation for all that you have. &lt;em&gt;i just want your kiss boy&lt;/em&gt;................... sing it kate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SBa7t-3eJpI/AAAAAAAAADw/IynAvVXkMYQ/s1600-h/2180641187_85f1da9f23_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194545618862614162" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SBa7t-3eJpI/AAAAAAAAADw/IynAvVXkMYQ/s400/2180641187_85f1da9f23_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;and the fact that she is totally channeling jenny lewis circa troop beverly hills is just a BONUS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-2812263003812786488?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/2812263003812786488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=2812263003812786488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/2812263003812786488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/2812263003812786488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2008/04/beautiful-disaster.html' title='beautiful disaster.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX-Rl-ojWYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4YoNTYo8Tb0/s72-c/kate-nash31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-2572536208380644887</id><published>2008-04-14T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:45:42.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets add this to the list.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARWuDlbcVI/AAAAAAAAACs/XGWUulUkU2M/s1600-h/1357223207_0e65ade1c9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189368019873919314" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARWuDlbcVI/AAAAAAAAACs/XGWUulUkU2M/s400/1357223207_0e65ade1c9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...of wonderful things to do and fabulous places to visit. i think its about that time to take the trip to san fransisco. or at least talk about one day possibly taking a trip in the near future if everyone's schedules permits us to do so. right. so, i vaguely remember the &lt;strong&gt;idea&lt;/strong&gt; being brought to life, but was probably put out as quickly as the next marborlo light. well here we go, when it happens - ive got the spot that i would love to stay at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARR3TlbcSI/AAAAAAAAACU/PyrYeU9iPng/s1600-h/img_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189362681229570338" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARR3TlbcSI/AAAAAAAAACU/PyrYeU9iPng/s400/img_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for once i might have found the perfect concept for rooms that would actually keep me in them - oh, i don't know maybe an hour longer than usual. the :: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfhoteldesarts.com/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hotel des arts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; :: in san fransisco is unreal. basically the management handed over keys to local contemporary artists and let them have their way with the rooms. if only, have i stumbled upon what might be a new trend in the making? (wait, no. scratch that. reverse it. we don't want it to become &lt;em&gt;trendy&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARXZDlbcXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3oBlGs6UTy4/s1600-h/r63_WEB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189368758608294258" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARXZDlbcXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3oBlGs6UTy4/s400/r63_WEB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know who i would like to stay with here, the only trouble i might have is deciding which room to pick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARSzzlbcUI/AAAAAAAAACk/DCpWUPRQYkg/s1600-h/r25_WEB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189363720611656002" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARSzzlbcUI/AAAAAAAAACk/DCpWUPRQYkg/s400/r25_WEB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the fact that there is free wireless internet is just a perk. a lovely one, nonetheless. im trying to pretend that i didnt just miss a rock-n-roll show on the roof for an art gallery opening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so the more i am reading about this hotel, the more excitement i feel inside. i like to do that to myself from time to time, like a little lost girl with art addicted attention deficit disorder. aaadd. right. regardless, it is definitely my style and until i am proven otherwise - a place that i would love to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARW-TlbcWI/AAAAAAAAAC0/BMVRY9IvBEo/s1600-h/1846734353_12a8db211d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189368299046793570" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARW-TlbcWI/AAAAAAAAAC0/BMVRY9IvBEo/s400/1846734353_12a8db211d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and can you honestly say after a night out on the town, how awesome would that be to return to your room only to read something as romantic as that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;make mine a queen, non-smoking. extended check-out if you please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-2572536208380644887?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/2572536208380644887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=2572536208380644887' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/2572536208380644887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/2572536208380644887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2008/04/lets-add-this-to-list.html' title='lets add this to the list.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARWuDlbcVI/AAAAAAAAACs/XGWUulUkU2M/s72-c/1357223207_0e65ade1c9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-4774747092321911886</id><published>2008-04-14T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T11:14:35.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>simply suzanne.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;let me just start off by saying this picture has two of my favorite people ever. my lovely suzanne who has been a friend since we were barely old enough to hold our own paintbrushes... and her husband robert, even though we haven't known each other that long, he is a post-high school package deal. i adore them both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhI_gfg8l90/SAFMTXBr2XI/AAAAAAAACbU/c9Lg_MkRc4M/s400/P1010632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhI_gfg8l90/SAFMTXBr2XI/AAAAAAAACbU/c9Lg_MkRc4M/s400/P1010632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;let me give some love to suzanne's blog - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://suzanne-marques.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:: simply magic ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; well, of course because its deserved and also due to the fact that she is a complete inspiration to me. somewhere along the way of us being circus ballerinas, to song captains, to partners in crime... from losing each other only to find a friendship renewed a million times over... i have realized how much we truly have in common. this is my girl. we are alike in so many ways, our love for beautiful + ecclectic things such as art, design, music, love, people, places, moments and memories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;her blog is delightful and if you have the pleasure of knowing her or not, make sure you look her up. you might recognize her from somewhere........... if not, be on the look out. the only place my suzi is going, is definitely up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-4774747092321911886?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/4774747092321911886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=4774747092321911886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/4774747092321911886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/4774747092321911886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2008/04/let-me-just-start-off-by-saying-this.html' title='simply suzanne.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhI_gfg8l90/SAFMTXBr2XI/AAAAAAAACbU/c9Lg_MkRc4M/s72-c/P1010632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462268789303708652.post-1984813421084260499</id><published>2008-04-13T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:22:29.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>train.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SAPcKDlbcRI/AAAAAAAAABc/mh_5Knu6yGg/s1600-h/goldfrapp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189233260980039954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SAPcKDlbcRI/AAAAAAAAABc/mh_5Knu6yGg/s400/goldfrapp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i believe things are way overdue, so lets go ahead and get it started. as with every new idea to float into my pretty little brain, this one was born earlier this evening. watching the sunset, listening to goldfrapp... thinking that it was time to shift from &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; to just about everything else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so here we go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ i know exactly how she feels ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;sometimes it seems as if there are just too many thoughts swimming around my head.. is that a bad thing? not necessarily. but id like to think that allison goldfrapp is channeling little miss sunshine in her best french clown get up. works for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;driving along, a little unsure about how i feel once i heard goldfrapp on the local radio station in los angeles... of course, happy for her, but at the same time a little sad to know that this part of my musical being is now being shared with the same target audience requesting artists from american idol. taking into consideration - its not as though they are playing new material, no they dug deep - so i suppose that really is a testament to the dj, playing what they want... because i know that this song was &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; on grey's anatomy this week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;regardless, good for her and good for los angeles listeners, because if you know electronic music then of course you know goldfrapp. or guaranteed, through the process of marketing (and i wont say selling out... but...) she has already been featured in verizon ads and episodes of the l word. yet, i own a phone from that service and love that show, so maybe i should just be happy for her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i suppose we should want our artists to succeed in this business, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARcIDlbcYI/AAAAAAAAADM/QNwlkgN-Mp8/s1600-h/peacock.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189373964108657026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="380" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARcIDlbcYI/AAAAAAAAADM/QNwlkgN-Mp8/s400/peacock.bmp" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so this is not an intended review.. but more along the lines of listening to &lt;em&gt;train&lt;/em&gt;, and thinking about my own train of thought... where its headed, where its been. trains are a definite symbol of this year for me so far. anticipation, anxiety, and most importantly just passing by. something in her, the voice, the sun, that moment, my weekend.. whatever it just snapped at that moment and i ran with my urge to attack my keyboard when i got home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ if given the opportunity id love to rock the peacock ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i guess here is the part where i say hello to my lovely readers. welcome to my new home on the internet... visual noise, that is what its all about. think deeply about what that means... to me, to you. we make noise every second of the day. whether it is outloud, in our heads, in our bedrooms, on our treadmills, in our hearts, over the phone, simultaneously, individually or periodically. we live in a world full of people who always have something to say. we are creative, visual beings... more often than others, somewhere along the way i went right while maybe you went left... so this is all that i am. its what i see through my eyes, feel in my heart, hear, speak... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i am definitely beat matching more than i realize in my every day life, but ultimately id like to picture myself with a cocktail in hand, stilettos on my feet and a thought in my heart. im a lover, a dreamer but ultimately i can be a realist. do i have to take myself seriously? yes. all the time? no. what would goldfrapp do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARcljlbcZI/AAAAAAAAADU/VL_F-NNtqwE/s1600-h/owl.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189374470914797970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SARcljlbcZI/AAAAAAAAADU/VL_F-NNtqwE/s400/owl.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and while i'm here - can i just say please go and download &lt;em&gt;felt mountain&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;black cherry&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;supernature&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;we are glitter&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;seventh tree&lt;/em&gt;. its not for everyone, and every album isnt even the same. id get presumptuous and say do it all, but really no one every really goes for it any more... seriously though, no one makes me want to ride a white horse like ms. allison goldfrapp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh, and enough about the animal references... the white owl is purely a photo op.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462268789303708652-1984813421084260499?l=justanotherreaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/feeds/1984813421084260499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462268789303708652&amp;postID=1984813421084260499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/1984813421084260499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462268789303708652/posts/default/1984813421084260499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justanotherreaction.blogspot.com/2008/04/train.html' title='train.'/><author><name>christina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13234373921985122011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SX5apdWeT8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YAPCBQo25qo/S220/780282129306_0_ALB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr1IMvnWOOk/SAPcKDlbcRI/AAAAAAAAABc/mh_5Knu6yGg/s72-c/goldfrapp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
