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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>boggy billy</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @boggybilly)</generator><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/a4c6377b6fee1e76e14a74195f4e507d/tumblr_mk13jddm6t1qe31lco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/8020e9e98fac2633569d9f5e2989d8d9/tumblr_mk13jddm6t1qe31lco2_r1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/21e278e4e49aeae6e7b3f9c21190272b/tumblr_mk13jddm6t1qe31lco4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/406ae02cef70cf404ac139ab75dfbb18/tumblr_mk13jddm6t1qe31lco3_r2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/49912538201</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/49912538201</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 00:20:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>locpix:

Isaac Hayes
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/feb58496ddc1201fec453d68eb87ed26/tumblr_mlaqmcEchL1rosu64o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://locpix.tumblr.com/post/48036465675/isaac-hayes"&gt;locpix&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Isaac Hayes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/49912501134</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/49912501134</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 00:19:50 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Being with you and not being with you is the only way I have to measure time."</title><description>“Being with you and not being with you is the only way I have to measure time.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jorge Luis Borges (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://likeafieldmouse.tumblr.com/"&gt;likeafieldmouse&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/49593286276</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/49593286276</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2013 10:17:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>darksilenceinsuburbia:

Celeste Roberge. Rising Cairn.  4,000...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/d1df207588f5446eaceedd9602947396/tumblr_mlvpix0sE21qarjnpo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://darksilenceinsuburbia.tumblr.com/post/49034045643/celeste-roberge-rising-cairn-4-000-pounds-of"&gt;darksilenceinsuburbia&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/210402613813707803/"&gt;Celeste Roberge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;em&gt; Rising Cairn.  &lt;span&gt;4,000 Pounds of Rocks Fill a Human-Shaped Steel Frame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.celesteroberge.com/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/49591575780</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/49591575780</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2013 09:47:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"It’s a farce, the great actors, the great poets, the great
statesmen, the great painters, the..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;It’s a farce, the great actors, the great poets, the great&lt;br/&gt;
statesmen, the great painters, the great composers, the&lt;br/&gt;
great loves,&lt;br/&gt;
It’s a farce, a farce, a farce,&lt;br/&gt;
history and the recording of it,&lt;br/&gt;
forget it, forget it.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;you must begin all over again.&lt;br/&gt;
throw all that out.&lt;br/&gt;
all of them out&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;you are alone with now.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;look at your fingernails.&lt;br/&gt;
touch your nose.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;begin.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;the day flings itself upon &lt;br/&gt;
you.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Charles Bukowski, &lt;em&gt;this moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/48835780097</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/48835780097</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Apr 2013 01:17:05 -0400</pubDate><category>bukowski</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>tamburina:

Edward Hopper, Nighthawks (detail), 1942
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/41872c81b100135c0cdb83d53ab25fc9/tumblr_mkyrzr2bC21r7xatro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tamburina.tumblr.com/post/47503248723/edward-hopper-nighthawks-detail-1942"&gt;tamburina&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edward Hopper&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Nighthawks (detail)&lt;/em&gt;, 1942&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/48835752895</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/48835752895</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Apr 2013 01:16:32 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>magnificentruin:

Poem, Jane Rohrer
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/4a99122ba7363167d3f4558460302c89/tumblr_ml91u151Wd1qbvanto1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://magnificentruin.com/post/47953951007/poem-jane-rohrer"&gt;magnificentruin&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Poem, Jane Rohrer&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/48599478802</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/48599478802</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Apr 2013 03:26:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/5a2fcc17fadf6fdbc92410c2e53ecc8d/tumblr_mlk0fsavRs1qccobxo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/48589779562</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/48589779562</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Apr 2013 00:08:03 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>nevver:

— Michel Foucault
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8pz4qkaj21qz6f9yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thisisnthappiness.com/post/29372759327/michel-foucault"&gt;nevver&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;— &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/quotes/235769-i-don-t-feel-that-it-is-necessary-to-know-exactly"&gt;Michel Foucault&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47933259472</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47933259472</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 02:16:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>life:

Photos from Korea’s 1948 Yeosu-Suncheon rebellion...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/1a57c9f494e3b80d28034c020de55d51/tumblr_ml089seMLD1qbz9meo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://life.tumblr.com/post/47644009786/photos-from-koreas-1948-yeosu-suncheon-rebellion"&gt;life&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ti.me/17pmYEm%20"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photos from Korea’s 1948 Yeosu-Suncheon rebellion&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caption from LIFE.&lt;/strong&gt; “Other rebels in army uniform are hauled away tightly trussed in army trucks, after their capture by loyal army forces, for trial by Korean military tribunal.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(Carl Mydans—Time &amp; Life Pictures/Getty Images)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47933160623</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47933160623</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 02:14:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2v44pnzAS1ru1jmqo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47929631738</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47929631738</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 01:13:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I do things like get in a taxi and say, “The library, and step on it."</title><description>““I do things like get in a taxi and say, “The library, and step on it.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;David Foster Wallace&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kateoplis.tumblr.com/"&gt;kateoplis&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47929627803</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47929627803</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 01:13:23 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>antares-:

Florence
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/4b3bde42e4118bb0641dd902ed9e06b7/tumblr_mgu7fdMsGO1qzcq51o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://antares-.tumblr.com/post/47366082845/florence"&gt;antares-&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://annstreetstudio.com/2013/01/18/living-with-art-2/"&gt;Florence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47918551625</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47918551625</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Apr 2013 22:43:19 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>A young Marine was carried in, still unconscious and full of morphine, and his legs were gone. As he...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;A young Marine was carried in, still unconscious and full of morphine, and his legs were gone. As he was being carried into the ward, he came out of it briefly and saw a Catholic chaplain standing over him.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Father,&amp;#8221; he said, &amp;#8220;am I all right?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The chaplain didn&amp;#8217;t know what to say. &amp;#8220;You&amp;#8217;ll have to talk about that with the doctors, son.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Father, are my legs okay?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Yes,&amp;#8221; the chaplain said. &amp;#8220;Sure.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;By the next afternoon the shock had worn off and the boy knew all about it. He was lying on his cot when the chaplain came by.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Father,&amp;#8221; the Marine said, &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;d like to ask you for something.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;What, son?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;d like to have that cross.&amp;#8221; And he pointed to the tiny silver insignia on the chaplain&amp;#8217;s lapel.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Of course,&amp;#8221; the chaplain said. &amp;#8220;But why?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Well, it was the first thing I saw when I came to yesterday, and I&amp;#8217;d like to have it.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The chaplain removed the cross and handed it to him. The Marine held it tightly in his fist and looked at the chaplain.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;You lied to me, Father,&amp;#8221; he said. &amp;#8220;You cocksucker. You lied to me.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;-Michael Herr, &lt;em&gt;Dispatches&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47588647435</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47588647435</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Apr 2013 22:11:14 -0400</pubDate><category>literature</category></item><item><title>nevver:

Hello, my name is Johnny Cash
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/d9e46c4d2cd37d449e26ab9cd80c61f8/tumblr_miwsu3zcrs1qz6f9yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/37a4d86438ba0266e35f25604ef5a932/tumblr_miwsu3zcrs1qz6f9yo3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thisisnthappiness.com/post/44188741701/hello-my-name-is-johnny-cash"&gt;nevver&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hello, my name is &lt;a href="http://www.fngmagazine.com/2013/02/fng-classics-johnny-cash-rare-photos-celebrating-his-80th-birtday/"&gt;Johnny Cash&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47485449106</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47485449106</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Apr 2013 17:59:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Making love in the sun, in the morning sun
in a hotel room
above the alley
where poor men poke for..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;Making love in the sun, in the morning sun&lt;br/&gt;
in a hotel room&lt;br/&gt;
above the alley&lt;br/&gt;
where poor men poke for bottles;&lt;br/&gt;
making love in the sun&lt;br/&gt;
making love by a carpet redder than our blood,&lt;br/&gt;
making love while the boys sell headlines&lt;br/&gt;
and Cadillacs,&lt;br/&gt;
making love by a photograph of Paris&lt;br/&gt;
and an open pack of Chesterfields,&lt;br/&gt;
making love while other men - poor fools -&lt;br/&gt;
work.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
That moment – to this…&lt;br/&gt;
may be years in the way they measure,&lt;br/&gt;
but it’s only one sentence back in my mind -&lt;br/&gt;
there are so many days&lt;br/&gt;
when living stops and pulls up and sits&lt;br/&gt;
and waits like a train on the rails.&lt;br/&gt;
I pass the hotel at 8&lt;br/&gt;
and at 5; there are cats in the alleys&lt;br/&gt;
and bottles and bums,&lt;br/&gt;
and I look up at the window and think,&lt;br/&gt;
I no longer know where you are,&lt;br/&gt;
and I walk on and wonder where&lt;br/&gt;
the living goes&lt;br/&gt;
when it stops.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Charles Bukowski, &lt;em&gt;Layover&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://henrycharlesbukowski.tumblr.com/"&gt;henrycharlesbukowski&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47483995276</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47483995276</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Apr 2013 17:41:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"On that young, nondescript face the smile seemed to come out of some old knowledge, and it said,..."</title><description>“On that young, nondescript face the smile seemed to come out of some old knowledge, and it said, ‘I’ll tell you why I’m smiling , but it will drive you crazy.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Michael Herr, &lt;em&gt;Dispatch&lt;/em&gt;es&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47337701523</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47337701523</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 00:15:47 -0400</pubDate><category>literature</category><category>vietnam</category></item><item><title>"There are always a few such people who demand the utmost of life and yet cannot come to terms with..."</title><description>“There are always a few such people who demand the utmost of life and yet cannot come to terms with its stupidity and crudeness.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Herman Hesse, &lt;em&gt;Steppenwolf&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47080626590</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47080626590</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 23:26:54 -0400</pubDate><category>Hesse</category><category>Steppenwolf</category><category>Literature</category><category>Philosophy</category><category>existentialism</category></item><item><title>suddenly:

D*Face - Going Nowhere Fast (by Mishy Lane)
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/1e18b4f0b1dc8ddffa0f170221ce62b2/tumblr_mi19e7vrWU1qzn6jzo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://suddenly.tumblr.com/post/42805395101/d-face-going-nowhere-fast-by-mishy-lane"&gt;suddenly&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;D*Face - Going Nowhere Fast (by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mishylane/6361153703/sizes/o/in/faves-27723218@N00/"&gt;Mishy Lane&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47080569326</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/47080569326</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 23:26:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Profound boredom, drifting here and there in the abysses of our existence like a muffling fog,..."</title><description>“Profound boredom, drifting here and there in the abysses of our existence like a muffling fog, removes all things and men and oneself along with it into a remarkable indifference. This boredom reveals being as a whole.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Martin Heidegger, &lt;em&gt;What is Metaphysics?&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://heteroglossia.tumblr.com/"&gt;heteroglossia&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/46577977006</link><guid>http://boggybilly.tumblr.com/post/46577977006</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 03:26:04 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
