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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>Hello, Stranger.</description><title>Following Sunshine</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @likedreamersdo)</generator><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us at first sight,..."</title><description>“We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us at first sight, somehow suddenly, all at once, before a word has been spoken.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Fyodor Dostoevsky (via &lt;a href="http://karishma.me/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;kari-shma&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11736376550</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11736376550</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2011 12:57:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>kari-shma:

by: Fashion photographer Kristian Schuller
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&lt;p&gt;by: &lt;span&gt;Fashion photographer Kristian Schuller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11310101091</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11310101091</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Oct 2011 03:06:14 -0400</pubDate><category>Fashion</category></item><item><title>"“Even 
After 
All this time 
The Sun never says to the Earth, 

“You owe me.” 

Look..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;“Even &lt;br/&gt;
After &lt;br/&gt;
All this time &lt;br/&gt;
The Sun never says to the Earth, &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;“You owe me.” &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Look &lt;br/&gt;
What happens &lt;br/&gt;
With a love like that, &lt;br/&gt;
It lights the whole sky.”&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;حافظ / Hâféz&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11275437672</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11275437672</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2011 11:54:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I’m gazing at a distant star. 
It’s dazzling, but..."</title><description>“Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I’m gazing at a distant star. &lt;br/&gt;
It’s dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago. &lt;br/&gt;
Maybe the star doesn’t even exist any more. Yet sometimes that light seems more real to me than anything.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Haruki Murakami, South Of The Border, West Of The Sun&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11274085569</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11274085569</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2011 11:11:02 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"“Was it hard?” I ask. 
Letting go?” 

Not as hard as holding on to something that..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;“Was it hard?” I ask. &lt;br/&gt;
Letting go?” &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Not as hard as holding on to something that wasn’t real.”&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Lisa Schroeder&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11273579236</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11273579236</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2011 10:52:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"When we meet someone and fall in love, we have a sense that the whole universe is on our side. And..."</title><description>“When we meet someone and fall in love, we have a sense that the whole universe is on our side. And yet if something goes wrong, there is nothing left! How is it possible for the beauty that was there only minutes before to vanish so quickly? Life moves very fast. It rushes from heaven to hell in a matter of seconds.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Paulo Coelho, eleven minutes.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11273122294</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11273122294</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2011 10:35:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"and he suddenly knew that if she killed herself, he would die. Maybe not immediately, maybe not with..."</title><description>“and he suddenly knew that if she killed herself, he would die. Maybe not immediately, maybe not with the same blinding rush of pain, but it would happen. You couldn’t live for very long without a heart.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jodi Picoult&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11272835575</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11272835575</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2011 10:23:37 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I wondered what happened when you offered yourself to someone, and they opened you, only to discover..."</title><description>“I wondered what happened when you offered yourself to someone, and they opened you, only to discover you were not the gift they expected and they had to smile and nod and say thank you all the same.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jodi picoult&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11272668476</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11272668476</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2011 10:16:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"The love that moves the sun and the other stars."</title><description>“The love that moves the sun and the other stars.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Elizabeth Gilbert&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11272534353</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11272534353</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2011 10:10:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I, um, I have this problem. I broke up with my boyfriend, you see. And I’m pretty upset about..."</title><description>“I, um, I have this problem. I broke up with my boyfriend, you see. And I’m pretty upset about it, so I wanted to talk to my best friend. […] The thing is, they’re both you.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jodi Picoult, The Pact&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11271890654</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11271890654</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2011 09:40:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Te amo como se aman ciertas cosa oscuras, 
secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma. (I love you as..."</title><description>““Te amo como se aman ciertas cosa oscuras, &lt;br/&gt;
secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma. (I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.)””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11270989932</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/11270989932</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2011 08:52:02 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"We do things you can’t put into words."</title><description>“We do things you can’t put into words.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Sputnik Sweetheart - Haruki Murakami&lt;/span&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://karishma.me/"&gt;kari-shma&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/4081669938</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/4081669938</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2011 05:29:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"It’s no good pretending that any relationship has a future if your record collections disagree..."</title><description>“It’s no good pretending that any relationship has a future if your record collections disagree violently or if your favorite films wouldn’t even speak to each other if they met at a party.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Nick Hornby (via &lt;a href="http://karishma.me/"&gt;kari-shma&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/4079550909</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/4079550909</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2011 01:41:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"There comes a time in every life when the world gets quiet and the only thing left is your heart."</title><description>“There comes a time in every life when the world gets quiet and the only thing left is your heart.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sarah Desse&lt;/span&gt;n (via &lt;a href="http://karishma.me/"&gt;kari-shma&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/4079282573</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/4079282573</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2011 01:20:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Because this is what happens when you try to run from the past. It just doesn’t catch up, it..."</title><description>“Because this is what happens when you try to run from the past. It just doesn’t catch up, it overtakes … blotting out the future.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Sarah Dessen (Just Listen)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/4079231489</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/4079231489</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2011 01:16:36 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"There comes a time in every life when the world gets quiet and the only thing left is your heart."</title><description>“There comes a time in every life when the world gets quiet and the only thing left is your heart.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sarah Desse&lt;/span&gt;n (via &lt;a href="http://karishma.me/"&gt;kari-shma&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/4079144910</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/4079144910</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2011 01:10:04 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"The unreal is more powerful than the real. Because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it...."</title><description>“The unreal is more powerful than the real. Because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. Because its only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. Stone crumbles. Wood rots. People, well, they die. But things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on. If you can change the way people think. The way they see themselves. The way they see the world. You can change the way people live their lives. That’s the only lasting thing you can create.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Chuck Palahniuk (Choke)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/4079079623</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/4079079623</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2011 01:05:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I don't Care</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You Can&amp;#8217;t Imagine the Immensity of The Fuck That I don&amp;#8217;t Give.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/3595548630</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/3595548630</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2011 23:58:07 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Do not stand at my grave and weep</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Do not stand at my grave and weep,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am not there, I do not sleep.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am in a thousand winds that blow,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am the softly falling snow.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am the gentle showers of rain,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am the fields of ripening grain.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am in the morning hush,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am in the graceful rush&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Of beautiful birds in circling flight,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am the starshine of the night.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am in the flowers that bloom,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am in a quiet room.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am in the birds that sing,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am in each lovely thing.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Do not stand at my grave bereft&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I am not there. I have not left.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;- a poem by Mary Frye&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/3595520256</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/3595520256</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2011 23:56:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"People say you don’t know what you’ve got till its gone. The truth is, you knew exactly..."</title><description>“People say you don’t know what you’ve got till its gone. The truth is, you knew exactly what you had; you just thought you’d never lose it.”</description><link>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/3476811035</link><guid>http://likedreamersdo.tumblr.com/post/3476811035</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Feb 2011 23:00:56 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

