<?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-8141972</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:58:16.275+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roto-blog</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;i&gt;there's always a wind-up&lt;/i&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-115557794260309036</id><published>2006-08-14T18:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T18:55:53.626+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest but not greatest</title><summary type='text'>I've downloaded yet another blogging client. I normally use w.bloggar, but have had trouble with it, and am looking for better alternatives. So far, none of the free clients are as good. BlogJet is limited in its options, as are others. So now I've downloaded the Microsoft (shudder!) Live Writer Beta version, installed it, and am now writing a post with it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/115557794260309036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=115557794260309036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/115557794260309036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/115557794260309036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2006/08/latest-but-not-greatest.html' title='Latest but not greatest'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-114713463615213033</id><published>2006-05-09T01:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T01:31:19.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumping Along</title><summary type='text'>I haven't posted much here since last year, partly because I'm working on other things, but a bit because Blogger has been making it more of a chore than is necessary. For some reason they've set up a screening procedure that means I have to use their web editor, which I hate. So I haven't posted as much as I would have otherwise. I'll be fiddling around with other blog software, and when I get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/114713463615213033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=114713463615213033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/114713463615213033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/114713463615213033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2006/05/bumping-along.html' title='Bumping Along'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-114713402412520397</id><published>2006-05-09T01:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T01:21:46.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kubuntu Queries 1</title><summary type='text'>I have installed a Linux variant called Kubuntu on my new old laptop, and am working my way through various beginner's-type issues, and managing to answer some of them on my own, but would appreciate pointers from anyone. I have been compiling a list, and have copied it here for my own referenceThis list is categorised by broader topic, with the category in curly brackets. I've added answers to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/114713402412520397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=114713402412520397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/114713402412520397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/114713402412520397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2006/05/kubuntu-queries-1_114713402412520397.html' title='Kubuntu Queries 1'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-114037510672165933</id><published>2006-02-19T19:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T20:00:50.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Slideshow Madness!</title><summary type='text'>These are all about testing the software to see if they show up.More Vaguenessvar current_image_43462=0;function cycle_image_43462(){size = 37;current_image_43462++;if(current_image_43462 &gt;= images_43462.length){ current_image_43462 = 0;}document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_link_43462').href = links_43462[current_image_43462];document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_image_43462').src = 'http://</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/114037510672165933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=114037510672165933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/114037510672165933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/114037510672165933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2006/02/slideshow-madness.html' title='Slideshow Madness!'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-113251161073430953</id><published>2005-11-20T19:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T11:32:32.096+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Space Between</title><summary type='text'>There's a strand of thought that says it's what's between the lines that counts. I've heard it said that Miles Davis was a genius because he played silences the way other people played notes. Similarly, it's sometimes said that certain kinds of silence say more than words ever could. And I like to think that focusing on the spaces of absence will add more meaning to our understanding of place. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/113251161073430953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=113251161073430953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/113251161073430953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/113251161073430953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/11/space-between_20.html' title='The Space Between'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-113248424540023360</id><published>2005-11-20T11:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T20:02:04.530+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><summary type='text'>             var current_image_23501=0;  function cycle_image_23501(){   size = 37;   current_image_23501++;   if(current_image_23501 &gt;= images_23501.length){    current_image_23501 = 0;   }   document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_link_23501').href = links_23501[current_image_23501];   document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_image_23501').src = 'http://nunovo.zoto.com/img/'+size+'/'+images_23501[</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/113248424540023360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=113248424540023360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/113248424540023360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/113248424540023360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/11/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-113218492719534144</id><published>2005-11-17T00:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T00:50:44.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>More Vagueness</title><summary type='text'>             var current_image_43462=0; 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current_image_59512++; if(current_image_59512 &gt;= images_59512.length){  current_image_59512 = 0; } document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_link_59512').href = links_59512[current_image_59512]; document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_image_59512').src = 'http://nunovo.zoto.com/img/'+size+'/'+images_59512[current_image_59512]+'.jpg'; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/113201895578925392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=113201895578925392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/113201895578925392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/113201895578925392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/11/var-currentimage595120function.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-113201884256530251</id><published>2005-11-15T02:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T00:45:55.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood Frames</title><summary type='text'>and now for this:               var current_image_33728=0;  function cycle_image_33728(){   size = 37;   current_image_33728++;   if(current_image_33728 &gt;= images_33728.length){    current_image_33728 = 0;   }   document.getElementById(\'zoto_cycle_link_33728\').href = links_33728[current_image_33728];   document.getElementById(\'zoto_cycle_image_33728\').src = \'http://nunovo.zoto.com/img/\'+</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/113201884256530251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=113201884256530251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/113201884256530251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/113201884256530251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/11/mood-frames_113201884256530251.html' title='Mood Frames'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-113106473862302343</id><published>2005-11-04T01:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T01:38:58.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Goofing</title><summary type='text'>Some of October's photos, modified, winged around, jazzed up. These ones are nice in their geometries and colors.       	        var current_image_30251=0;  function cycle_image_30251(){  	size = 37;  	current_image_30251++;  	if(current_image_30251 &gt;= images_30251.length){  		current_image_30251 = 0;  	}  	document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_link_30251').href = links_30251[current_image_30251];</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/113106473862302343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=113106473862302343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/113106473862302343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/113106473862302343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/11/goofing.html' title='Goofing'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112896475387462510</id><published>2005-10-10T18:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T18:32:57.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Collections</title><summary type='text'>Here, at long last, is some actual Moseley content. It's been a long dry spell in terms of photographically enagaging local events that also prompt some sort of reflection.The city council - apparently - have nominated certain roads for a pilot rubbish collection scheme, where residents can put out any old thing in the run-up to the specified collection day. This kind of thing happens in other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112896475387462510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112896475387462510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112896475387462510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112896475387462510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/10/special-collections.html' title='Special Collections'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112725053220441524</id><published>2005-09-20T22:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T22:08:52.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Croxdale Walk No. 1, Part 1: Croxdale Hall to South Grange Farm</title><summary type='text'>	var current_image_86699=0;function cycle_image_86699(){	size = 37;	current_image_86699++;	if(current_image_86699 &gt;= images_86699.length){		current_image_86699 = 0;	}	document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_link_86699').href = links_86699[current_image_86699];	document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_image_86699').src = 'http://durb20.zoto.com/img/'+size+'/'+images_86699[current_image_86699]+'.jpg';	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112725053220441524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112725053220441524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112725053220441524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112725053220441524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/09/croxdale-walk-no-1-part-1-croxdale.html' title='Croxdale Walk No. 1, Part 1: Croxdale Hall to South Grange Farm'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112724963250762745</id><published>2005-09-20T21:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T22:10:26.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Croxdale Walk No. 1, Part 2: South Grange Farm to Croxdale Wood</title><summary type='text'>	var current_image_16145=0;function cycle_image_16145(){	size = 37;	current_image_16145++;	if(current_image_16145 &gt;= images_16145.length){		current_image_16145 = 0;	}	document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_link_16145').href = links_16145[current_image_16145];	document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_image_16145').src = 'http://durb20.zoto.com/img/'+size+'/'+images_16145[current_image_16145]+'.jpg';	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112724963250762745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112724963250762745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112724963250762745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112724963250762745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/09/croxdale-walk-no-1-part-1.html' title='Croxdale Walk No. 1, Part 2: South Grange Farm to Croxdale Wood'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112724824799338748</id><published>2005-09-20T21:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T21:35:27.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Croxdale Walk No. 1, part 3: Croxdale to Shincliffe along the Wear</title><summary type='text'>	var current_image_98890=0;function cycle_image_98890(){	size = 37;	current_image_98890++;	if(current_image_98890 &gt;= images_98890.length){		current_image_98890 = 0;	}	document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_link_98890').href = links_98890[current_image_98890];	document.getElementById('zoto_cycle_image_98890').src = 'http://durb20.zoto.com/img/'+size+'/'+images_98890[current_image_98890]+'.jpg';	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112724824799338748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112724824799338748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112724824799338748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112724824799338748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/09/untitled-post.html' title='Croxdale Walk No. 1, part 3: Croxdale to Shincliffe along the Wear'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112450057282887544</id><published>2005-08-20T02:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T01:56:31.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Biting The Hand That Yanks My Chain</title><summary type='text'>If you have ever tried to get support from an organisation that provides a free product, you'll know what I'm thinking. Yesterday I read that Blogger have a new add-in, called, (not very) imaginatively, Blogger For Word. I use w.bloggar as my client, and am pretty happy with it, but thought the new thing would be worth a try. So I downloaded it, installed it, and started Word.  I looked for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112450057282887544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112450057282887544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112450057282887544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112450057282887544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/08/biting-hand-that-yanks-your-chain.html' title='Biting The Hand That Yanks My Chain'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112449515866909274</id><published>2005-08-20T00:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T08:15:18.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Toast</title><summary type='text'>Maybe it's time to start an on-line wish-list. Or a how-do-I-fix-this list (with a nod to Kerri). My toaster died yesterday. It's a special toaster, with a single opening about 10 inches (25 cm) by 1.25 inches (3 cm). I bought it a few years ago at a flea market, and it's been good to me the whole time. It is my primary cooking utensil, given that my diet consists mainly of salad in either a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112449515866909274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112449515866909274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112449515866909274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112449515866909274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/08/maybe-its-time-to-start-on-line-wish.html' title='Toast'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112354119191481389</id><published>2005-08-08T23:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T23:53:11.596+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Strung Out</title><summary type='text'> Today I did Scoubidous. Maybe you know them as Boondoggle, or lanyard, or or or whatever!£1.99 bought me heap coloured tubular threads, one of which makes a nice lace up the front, and two more of which might be making a loop for a clasp. But this scoubidou is time-consuming to weave, so I'm wondering if there are any native scoubi-nauts out there who'd like to contribute a handle for this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112354119191481389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112354119191481389' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112354119191481389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112354119191481389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/08/strung-out.html' title='Strung Out'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112276654653000570</id><published>2005-07-31T00:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T01:08:07.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tornado Season</title><summary type='text'>You know how it is: a hurricane strikes, so  you decide to clean house.  Two days ago - or was it yesterday - the tornado struck,  and so today I ripped up the manky old carpet that smelled, that was ugly, that  has been an obnoxious fact of life ever since I moved  in.   In order to  rip it up I had to move stuff. So know you know the real reason I did it. I get  annnoyed when anything stays the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112276654653000570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112276654653000570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112276654653000570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112276654653000570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/07/tornado-season.html' title='Tornado Season'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112213525388197083</id><published>2005-07-23T17:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T17:30:45.163+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Garden</title><summary type='text'>   It's a thistle in flower some 18mm from the lens. Probably not something you'd have guessed, given the abstracted view. When was the last time you were this close to a plant? Coming out a bit further...then closerand closerlast of all, a further abstraction using Photoshop.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112213525388197083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112213525388197083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112213525388197083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112213525388197083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/07/in-garden_23.html' title='In the Garden'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112161988286411704</id><published>2005-07-17T18:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T18:11:36.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Clutch</title><summary type='text'> Here's a progress report. The clutch will look something like this. I'm surprised at how well it resembles a functional bag, and how deceptively it looks like a cube in 2-D, but there are a few issues that need to be addressed. One is that the linoleum is more fragile than I expected. It seems to be drying out in the exposure to summer air, after having been sealed under a layer of carpet for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112161988286411704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112161988286411704' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112161988286411704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112161988286411704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/07/clutch.html' title='The Clutch'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112103066702321854</id><published>2005-07-10T22:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T22:29:28.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasonal Change</title><summary type='text'>This doesn't spin quite as fast as I wanted it to, but it goes a bit faster if I click on the image and let it open in a new window, then wait for it to load each frame. It spins pretty good after that. Enough to kinda give the effect I'm after.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112103066702321854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112103066702321854' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112103066702321854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112103066702321854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/07/seasonal-change.html' title='Seasonal Change'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112233165098420921</id><published>2005-06-27T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T00:21:14.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tricked Out!</title><summary type='text'>The PSitir of OeMsley took its initial voyage today,  with an inaugural voyage following a few hours later. It's neither a she nor a he, hence no maiden voyage, nor a mascu-line equivalent. What would that be? A bachelor voyage? What-ever. We're not havin' any o' them here!Fitted out with a new chain, but not kitted out, we went to the BIke Pro shop in KH for a bit of advice about what next, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112233165098420921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112233165098420921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112233165098420921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112233165098420921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/06/tricked-out_27.html' title='Tricked Out!'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-111973906375364057</id><published>2005-06-25T23:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T23:44:44.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Retro Flat-Pack Technology Art</title><summary type='text'> If it's not in a museum, and it's not art, it must be waste.Lefebvre writes about waste as the necessary expenditure of energy; energy that explodes inwardly or outwardly; energy that must be spent. This energy always does work, the work of excess, the creation of more than necessary, the production of redundancy. This energy is more or less durable. Some of it gets consumed and re-released or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/111973906375364057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=111973906375364057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/111973906375364057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/111973906375364057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/06/retro-flat-pack-technology_111973906375364057.html' title='Retro Flat-Pack Technology Art'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-112233163614130860</id><published>2005-06-18T12:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:48:44.560+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moseley: Where Tricycles Grow On Trees</title><summary type='text'> Well, metal-lamp-post type trees.It must be Mozfest because this is the kind of signage I'd expect as emblematic of good wierdness in the leafy lanes of Moseley. Alternatively it could be because someone knows I've been looking for a haulage machine for the bricks and bits of street furniture I want to retrieve from various places. It happened like this: I was on my way to Sparkbrook, and turned</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112233163614130860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=112233163614130860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112233163614130860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/112233163614130860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/06/moseley-where-tricycles-grow-on-trees_18.html' title='Moseley: Where Tricycles Grow On Trees'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-111852649252018020</id><published>2005-06-11T22:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T01:28:47.586+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The History Of Cart Building, Parts I &amp; II</title><summary type='text'>Part I   I've needed some sort of cart ever since I moved here: for hauling groceries and laundry, for hauling debris out of the garden, and for hauling things home from skips.    I've not had the money to buy a proper cart, wagon or bike trailer, so I've improvised various things over the years. So far they've all suffered from two problems: the wheels are too small to roll smoothly along tarmac</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/111852649252018020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=111852649252018020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/111852649252018020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/111852649252018020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/06/history-of-cart-building-parts-i-ii.html' title='The History Of Cart Building, Parts I &amp; II'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-111685402346282607</id><published>2005-05-23T14:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T14:16:26.180+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Deviant Youth</title><summary type='text'>I've hung on to certain albums for forty years, but it's likely that I am the only one who will ever know why. Having set down to explain, I wonder if i can even come up with a good explanation. The Alice Cooper album Pretties For You has stayed with me for several reasons, including having stood the test of time. The reasons I first liked it are different from the reasons I like it now. I recall</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/111685402346282607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=111685402346282607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/111685402346282607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/111685402346282607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/05/deviant-youth.html' title='Deviant Youth'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-111507967676591609</id><published>2005-05-03T01:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T10:04:48.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Western Words</title><summary type='text'>- Western words, however, are prices from across the web and read German carp, European carp. More - and wise men of the West, who had  sites (you're now at Portishead is to explain this lack of confidence - Use this form to submit a classified ad a publication in the field of Reference  - and educational resource 07:02 GMT - Find lyrics to over doctoral dissertation is a comparative Species of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/111507967676591609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=111507967676591609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/111507967676591609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/111507967676591609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/05/western-words.html' title='Western Words'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-111507825985285187</id><published>2005-05-03T00:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T01:17:42.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Play With Food, Pt. 2</title><summary type='text'> Sometimes it's interesting to abstract food shapes into places you've been. For example, this is the mudflats along the Wisconsin River c.1965. I picked up a piece of driftwood shaped like a saxophone, although I'm not sure I'd ever seen a saxophone. Maybe a caricature on a cartoon. Anyway, I had this piece of driftwood. It curved around like an elephant tusk, or bull's horn. That's it. It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/111507825985285187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=111507825985285187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/111507825985285187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/111507825985285187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/05/play-with-food-pt.html' title='Play With Food, Pt. 2'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-111507522647280142</id><published>2005-05-03T00:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T00:09:41.243+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Things To Do With Food/When You're Tired</title><summary type='text'>Take out that pack of Spring Roll Pastries you've had in the freezer since last summer. Let it thaw, and peel one of the layers off. Put it on the griddle until it starts to warp in the heat. Put it on the scanner, close the lid, and save the image. Note that the image is much reduced when it arrives at Blogger. Note that the much-reduced picture is not nearly as interesting as detailed portions </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/111507522647280142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=111507522647280142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/111507522647280142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/111507522647280142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/05/take-out-that-pack-of-spring-roll.html' title='Things To Do With Food/When You&apos;re Tired'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110728424063859345</id><published>2005-02-01T19:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T19:58:48.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bathtubs of Springtime</title><summary type='text'>This is a skip-u-mentary about springtime in Moseley. We know Spring is on the way when the broken bathtubs of Moseley make an appearance along with whatever else is being remodeled. So today I went out to show the approach of Spring.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110728424063859345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110728424063859345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110728424063859345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110728424063859345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/02/bathtubs-of-springtime.html' title='The Bathtubs of Springtime'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110698065030104602</id><published>2005-01-29T07:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T09:59:04.866+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Waste Art</title><summary type='text'>If it's in a gallery, and it's a deliberate act of creativity, it must be art.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110698065030104602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110698065030104602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110698065030104602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110698065030104602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/01/waste-art.html' title='Waste Art'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110638982040313328</id><published>2005-01-22T11:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T11:30:20.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If it's the market, it must be Saturday. I didn't know that until I turned the corner and saw the marquees. I was sure it was Friday.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110638982040313328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110638982040313328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110638982040313328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110638982040313328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/01/if-its-market-it-must-be-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110488437461802932</id><published>2005-01-05T01:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T02:04:47.850+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm the gubbin</title><summary type='text'>gubbins, n. pl.&lt;!--start_hg--&gt;&lt;!--end_hg--&gt;Also gubbings. Rarely sing. &lt;!--end_spg--&gt;&lt;!--start_dg--&gt;[var. of &lt;!--open_smallcaps--&gt;GOBBON&lt;!--close_smallcaps--&gt;.] &lt;!--end_dg--&gt;&lt;!--start_def--&gt;1. Fragments, esp. of fish; fish-parings. In later use (also const. sing.), trash; anything of little value; a gadget, thingummy. In sing., a fragment. Also fig. and attrib.&lt;!--end_def--&gt; &lt;!--start_q--&gt;&lt;!--</summary><link rel='related' href='http://dictionary.oed.com/cgi/entry/50099889?query_type=word&amp;queryword=gubbins&amp;first=1&amp;max_to_show=10&amp;single=1&amp;sort_type=alpha&amp;case_id=0jvU-qO40Lp-8415&amp;p=1&amp;d=1&amp;sp=1&amp;qt=1&amp;ct=0&amp;ad=1&amp;print=1' title='I&apos;m the gubbin'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110488437461802932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110488437461802932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110488437461802932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110488437461802932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/01/gubbins-n-pl.html' title='I&apos;m the gubbin'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110455026751023461</id><published>2005-01-01T04:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T18:12:53.460+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So Good</title><summary type='text'>OOThe photos here are so good that I had to include one, and a link.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110455026751023461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110455026751023461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110455026751023461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110455026751023461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/01/so-good.html' title='So Good'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110454942856770308</id><published>2005-01-01T04:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T18:12:33.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moment of Transition</title><summary type='text'>'05and customs of New Year's DayYear Resolution. NewsForge: A Decisivebrowser's market share growth curve mayand more. Click Here. new year's eveto Viewers Online. ExclusiveNew Year Resolution. NewsForge: A Decisivewith money. The Australian doctors havemore. Click Here. new year's eveCelebration to Viewers Online. ExclusiveNew Year - Holiday activities - learnwith money. The Australian doctors </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110454942856770308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110454942856770308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110454942856770308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110454942856770308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2005/01/moment-of-transition.html' title='The Moment of Transition'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110428910916079304</id><published>2004-12-29T03:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T18:33:00.520+01:00</updated><title type='text'>bridge oil swing tune</title><summary type='text'>linkIswish risk with bridge mince inchwas born, music when you spake, Throughof the - Malkmus &amp; The Jicks - Witchmorning when we sing a hymn she flips throughwhen we sing a hymn she flips throughunity - "One Song, one Bridge ofthe monks, chanting a solemn hymn, Draw nighRain In Summer To a Child The Occultation offull poem); Concord Hymn - A poem ofunity - "One Song, one Bridge of FireDecline &amp; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110428910916079304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110428910916079304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110428910916079304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110428910916079304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/12/bridge-swing-hymn-azure.html' title='bridge oil swing tune'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110428804624323540</id><published>2004-12-29T03:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T04:03:20.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>bog lily war choir</title><summary type='text'> lily ponds I think First Church mightguests, choir, color guardBog did have made in 1969--the height War, Humanitarian Crises inc~ses~inWar of the Township weather Webbs Mills- blue ribbon blues rock board rulevarious Water Lily Acoustics her friends are not the only peoplelay the conversation with which the tableHonoré de Balzac Translated by Katharinethere in front of maybe 150 people lieu </summary><link rel='related' href='http://lillicat-kingdom.com/plog/' title='bog lily war choir'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110428804624323540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110428804624323540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110428804624323540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110428804624323540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/12/lilys-photolog.html' title='bog lily war choir'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110424318764280507</id><published>2004-12-28T15:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T15:47:06.193+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Women Their Oyster</title><summary type='text'> three women continued on their way andrednecks this side of twelfth-centuryflag-football team, Three Clams andwide as an interstate in 19th-century  by people trying to limit their dietarymenopause involve twins - about onceIn most cases, women found the suppositorythat the world will be their oyster once  themselves understand their practicesolid shot flying past them, the threeabused women and</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.leevilehto.net/google/sonnet.asp' title='Three Women Their Oyster'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110424318764280507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110424318764280507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110424318764280507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110424318764280507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/12/get-google-poem-by-leevi-lehto.html' title='Three Women Their Oyster'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110400644294835307</id><published>2004-12-25T21:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T15:39:06.586+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MSN links open in IE, not Firefox - MozillaZine Forums</title><summary type='text'>MSN links open in IE, not Firefox - MozillaZine Forums: "Orions_StardomJoined: 01 Aug 2004	PostPosted: Dec Thu 23rd 2004 10:54pm     Google for a program called SetBrowser, and use it to set Firefox as your default browser._________________Thunderbird Version 1.0 (20041206)Mozilla/5.0 (X11; U; Linux i686; en-US; rv:1.7.5) Gecko/20041128 Firefox/1.0 (Debian package 1.0-4)[Profile] [Pri. Msg.] 	[</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110400644294835307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110400644294835307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110400644294835307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110400644294835307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/12/msn-links-open-in-ie-not-firefox_25.html' title='MSN links open in IE, not Firefox - MozillaZine Forums'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110400631971155808</id><published>2004-12-25T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T15:38:26.716+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hyperlinks in email still open in IE - MozillaZine Forums</title><summary type='text'>Hyperlinks in email still open in IE - MozillaZine Forums: "andabaNew MemberJoined: 21 Dec 2004	PostPosted: Dec Tue 21st 2004 2:06pm     Hyperlinks in email still open in IEHow do I make hyperlinks in email (Outlook Exp) open in Firefox rather than IE. Firefox is set as my default browser but is still doing it.[Profile] [Pri. Msg.] 	[Quote]Barr_yJoined: 14 Oct 2004Northamptonshire 	PostPosted: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110400631971155808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110400631971155808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110400631971155808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110400631971155808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/12/hyperlinks-in-email-still-open-in-ie.html' title='Hyperlinks in email still open in IE - MozillaZine Forums'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110400628512498821</id><published>2004-12-25T21:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T15:37:12.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Links in OE don't open in FF - MozillaZine Forums</title><summary type='text'>Links in OE don't open in FF - MozillaZine Forums: "NeddogJoined: 25 Dec 2004Alberta, Canada 	PostPosted: Dec Sat 25th 2004 5:04am     I don't know what Maxthon is, but my guess is that it's forcing itself on your system and probably needs to be uninstalled.The only browser besides Firefox that's been installed on my system is IE6. Firefox is my default browser and Outlook my default mail client.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110400628512498821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110400628512498821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110400628512498821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110400628512498821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/12/links-in-oe-dont-open-in-ff.html' title='Links in OE don&apos;t open in FF - MozillaZine Forums'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110327132616122286</id><published>2004-12-17T09:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T09:26:52.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Menu: Garlic, Chocolate, Fish, Yams</title><summary type='text'> "Last year the British Medical Journal ran a paper advocating the 'Polypill' - combining aspirin, folic acid and cholesterol-lowering and blood-pressure drugs - for everybody over 55. But an article in the Christmas issue says a 'Polymeal', containing fish, wine, dark chocolate, fruits and vegetables, garlic and almonds, would achieve roughly the same effect.""The Polymeal can either be eaten as</summary><link rel='related' href='http://society.guardian.co.uk/publichealth/story/0,11098,1375671,00.html' title='On The Menu: Garlic, Chocolate, Fish, Yams'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110327132616122286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110327132616122286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110327132616122286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110327132616122286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/12/on-menu-garlic-chocolate-fish-spinach.html' title='On The Menu: Garlic, Chocolate, Fish, Yams'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110303693504796991</id><published>2004-12-14T16:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T16:37:50.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chores Undone</title><summary type='text'> AAG - flight AAG - hotel Oregon - flight Employment - IR number Employment - arrange contracts with agencies/employers Insurance - cancel camera and glasses Yardwork: stones, leaves, dirt, trimmings Plumbing - kitchen sink Plumbing - shower Paperwork - organise and condense Laundry Shelfwork - hardware (lag bolts, plates, blocks) Shelfwork - disassemble structure, re-cut, re-assemble Xmas mail </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110303693504796991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110303693504796991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110303693504796991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110303693504796991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/12/chores-undone.html' title='Chores Undone'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110249123665792044</id><published>2004-12-08T08:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T09:06:43.096+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> There's a difference between ennui and boredom.  I know what boredom is.  Ennui I'm not so sure about.  Ennui is supposed to be that feeling of 'I've seen it all, nothing surprises me, in fact, I can hardly care'. Some online dictionaries [1, 2] define ennui as annoyance [ennui = annoy, geddit?], particularly an annoyance with tedium. This is an unsatisfactory definition, as it leaves out the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110249123665792044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110249123665792044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110249123665792044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110249123665792044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/12/since-dictionary-is-not-particularly.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110238103988211025</id><published>2004-12-07T01:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T04:00:34.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing The Round</title><summary type='text'> Things need a bit of livening up around here! Plus, I'm bored.  So what am I doing about it? I am searching for local blogs, first of all. I found one by restricting google to the blogspot domain, and searching on Brum, the nickname of this fair town. Oddly enough, there are people out there with the name Brum, so the results aren't as local as I'd like, and I'm going to try again with a more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110238103988211025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110238103988211025' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110238103988211025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110238103988211025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/12/doing-round.html' title='Doing The Round'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110228327228372656</id><published>2004-12-05T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T22:52:27.710+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Some People Know More Than Me</title><summary type='text'>  I have forgotten what I was going to say about that. Within a space of ten seconds. I do recall that I was going to counterpoise the title with a somewhat contradictory statement in the opening paragraph. But the content escapes me. I have not been able to reconstruct it by methodical means: negation, substitution, non sequitur. None of these techniques help me remember what the next sentence </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110228327228372656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110228327228372656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110228327228372656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110228327228372656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/12/some-people-know-more-than-me.html' title='Some People Know More Than Me'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110132294886310256</id><published>2004-11-24T20:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T20:52:04.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Man Bites Dog And Flees</title><summary type='text'>     ads&amp;info-cover    Flickr has this new uploader and blog-link feature. So I made a mock-up of a new blog format/background, uploaded it, and Vio La! It's here! Now I need a series of headlines, apropo of nothing at all.     Man Bites Dog Flees     Man's Bite Dog Fleas     Man Flees Dog Bite     Flea Bites Dog Man     Tractor Marries Man, Dog</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110132294886310256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110132294886310256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110132294886310256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110132294886310256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/11/adsinfo-cover.html' title='Man Bites Dog And Flees'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110117875650865740</id><published>2004-11-23T03:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T08:09:36.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much Fun!</title><summary type='text'> Yes. I am having. Too Much Fun. Over at WebJay.What a Beautiful Waste of Time. I have put together a playlist. Three of them. The Soul-Reviving Arlo Guthrie for Thanksgiving. A Grab Bag Something Cool.The Xploding Plastix is gonna be on heavy rotation for a while. Too. Fucking. Good. I have lifted most of these from other people at WebJay - but that's because they've made playlists of their own </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110117875650865740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110117875650865740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110117875650865740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110117875650865740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/11/too-much-fun.html' title='Too Much Fun!'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110100405388166681</id><published>2004-11-21T03:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T18:11:49.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tie-Ins and Rants</title><summary type='text'> I fell asleep earlier this evening, and woke to find that my computer had crashed. Rebooted only to have it crash again, and again. It's never been stable, and takes 3-5 minutes to boot, so I'd been awake for ten minutes before the thing started properly. This is how it must have been with early motorcars. Once I'd dealt with that misadventure of technology, I did a bit of blog-checking, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110100405388166681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110100405388166681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110100405388166681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110100405388166681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/11/tie-ins-and-rants.html' title='Tie-Ins and Rants'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110088319270507525</id><published>2004-11-19T17:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T02:51:12.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging Hell</title><summary type='text'> It's the next round in the struggle againt unholy blogness. I retreat under siege. It's clear that in a battle between me and the format, the format wins. At least for the moment. So instead of trying to drive it into a more compliant shape, I am just going with the flow for a while. That means I 'm abandoning any pretense at thematic coherence. There's no way to set up a theme and stick to it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110088319270507525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110088319270507525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110088319270507525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110088319270507525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/11/blogging-hell.html' title='Blogging Hell'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110081673278194376</id><published>2004-11-18T23:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T02:53:13.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture This</title><summary type='text'>What made Palmer Paint a success was the high quality of Robbins's and his staff's work. The other half of the equation was Klein's genius for marketing. Paint by numbers débuted at the Macy's Toy Fair. Robbins has this story about how before the fair, Klein passed out some petty cash to strangers to come in and purchase sets. The sets flew off the shelf and Macy's was impressed but Robbins never</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110081673278194376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110081673278194376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110081673278194376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110081673278194376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/11/something-to-paint-about.html' title='Picture This'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-110047529338522829</id><published>2004-11-15T00:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T22:51:36.383+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Wana Blog,</title><summary type='text'>I want to paraphrase Arlo Guthrie.And this is a pickle.The blog format doesn't suit me now. I'm trying it and finding that consecutively and temporally ordered posts are antithetical to my way of thinking. I want parallelism! I want display groups! I want a front page like The National Enquirer! A corner for my Google poems! Another corner for my photos! A third, fourth, fifth and sixth corner </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/110047529338522829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=110047529338522829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110047529338522829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/110047529338522829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-dont-wana-blog.html' title='I Don&apos;t Wana Blog,'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109991049942340967</id><published>2004-11-08T11:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T11:41:39.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kerri Wants To Know</title><summary type='text'>The doll thing is about a clever and creative shopkeeper - who arranges various dolls in life-like social situations for the entertainment of passers-by. I have posted several snaps of these arrangements at eTwine - with the link below pointing to the first image, back in September.I did suggest that people email the shopkeeper with suggestions for new dioramas, but to my knowledge nobody has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109991049942340967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109991049942340967' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109991049942340967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109991049942340967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/11/kerri-wants-to-know.html' title='Kerri Wants To Know'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109934605002421725</id><published>2004-11-01T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T22:54:10.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109934605002421725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109934605002421725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109934605002421725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109934569264476380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109934569264476380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109934569264476380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109934569264476380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/11/3.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109934547560142761</id><published>2004-11-01T22:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T22:44:35.600+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109934547560142761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109934547560142761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109934547560142761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109934547560142761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/11/4.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109923915667278545</id><published>2004-10-31T17:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T17:46:29.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tortugas y cronopios</title><summary type='text'>Ahora pasa que las tortugas son grandes admiradoras de la velocidad, como es natural. Las esperanzas lo saben, y no se preocupan. Los famas lo saben, y se burlan. Los cronopios lo saben, y cada vez que encuentran una tortuga, sacan la caja de tizas de colores y sobre la redonda pizarra de la tortuga dibujan una golondrina. (Julio Cortazar, 1962) Now it happens that tortoises are great speed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109923915667278545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109923915667278545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109923915667278545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109923915667278545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/tortugas-y-cronopios.html' title='Tortugas y cronopios'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109923669447430963</id><published>2004-10-31T16:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T16:39:41.410+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Read This In Any Order</title><summary type='text'>"Horacio Oliveira" An account of the adventures of onerecorren las calles de la ciudad quewszystko, a nie tylko Albertyny i inneliving in Paris, decides to return homebeen away. -- " O JogoHamas' Sheikh Ahmad Yasin: - theis abandoned by his partner, la Maga,zijn ballingschap in Parijs tot zijn tochtEl Pijoaparte de Marsé. Horaciogotta die some day, you so beautifulund Gefühlswelten </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109923669447430963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109923669447430963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109923669447430963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109923669447430963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/cuerda-al-reloj.html' title='Read This In Any Order'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109914817601355869</id><published>2004-10-30T15:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T16:16:28.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>After Bathing At Blake's</title><summary type='text'> glide! - I mean those hazy summers day,an angel stole A Revolutionary Field Trip, I Bears to processing. the outer skins while A Thousand - Eagles roamed Chicago angel slipped out of heaven and came down of - Indian children of long ago slipped out of heaven and came down As I hear the sweet lark sing up to my own same field, he said. "I want to play quite sweet (rye grass barley grass grown - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109914817601355869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109914817601355869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109914817601355869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109914817601355869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/after-bathing-at-blakes.html' title='After Bathing At Blake&apos;s'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109884341683390872</id><published>2004-10-27T03:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T03:28:49.633+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Suburban City</title><summary type='text'>I've been meaning to write about this for a couple of weeks now, ever since I saw it mentioned here.I often complain that the city has become the suburbs. I am sure this is true. Things we ran away from are all here now: strip malls and what they contain, how they model themselves, and how they revamp themselves to become current.  It's the first sentence that's important, in that I recognise the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109884341683390872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109884341683390872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109884341683390872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109884341683390872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/suburban-city.html' title='The Suburban City'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109859629443043384</id><published>2004-10-24T06:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T06:53:39.636+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Supergirl</title><summary type='text'>Thinking of the things I want for this blog, I am reminded of the Fugs tune. Tunes are funny that way. For some people tunes define a moment, a relationship, even an era. I guess the Fugs defined my era. Except I am the only person I know from that era. But that's not what I'm here to talk about. Instead, I wanted to mention the importance of doing things the wrong way. It is important, in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109859629443043384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109859629443043384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109859629443043384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109859629443043384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/supergirl.html' title='Supergirl'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109852379597369362</id><published>2004-10-23T10:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T10:29:55.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapatorium</title><summary type='text'>Scrapatorium</summary><link rel='related' href='http://scrapatorium.blogspot.com/' title='Scrapatorium'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109852379597369362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109852379597369362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109852379597369362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109852379597369362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/scrapatorium.html' title='Scrapatorium'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109852091048750392</id><published>2004-10-23T09:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T06:16:57.980+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ZCZOKO</title><summary type='text'>Something's Amiss With My Blog Client. So here's a text picture. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109852091048750392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109852091048750392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109852091048750392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109852091048750392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/somethings-amiss-with-my-blog-client.html' title='ZCZOKO'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109813602942974609</id><published>2004-10-18T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T00:58:55.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Engaging &amp; Consistent</title><summary type='text'>End of T.V as we know it  I can relate to this articale because I have 5 T.V.'s 2 in my room and one in all the other room. Somone said that girls are cooler than boys I don't know who said that but what does that have to do with end of T.V. but boys are cooler than girls.  (p6s15, 2004/10/14, 13:38) The question of what's blog-worthy continues to resonate... but the responses do not come so </summary><link rel='related' href='http://p6s15.blogspot.com/' title='Engaging &amp; Consistent'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109813602942974609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109813602942974609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109813602942974609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109813602942974609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/engaging-consistent.html' title='Engaging &amp; Consistent'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109796763904449757</id><published>2004-10-17T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T00:28:17.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...@,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109796763904449757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109796763904449757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109796763904449757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109796763904449757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/blog-post_17.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109793718863885597</id><published>2004-10-16T15:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T16:40:28.926+01:00</updated><title type='text'>W-agora...In The Air</title><summary type='text'>Typo3Side By SideWordPressBloxsomW-AgoraW-agora</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109793718863885597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109793718863885597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109793718863885597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109793718863885597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/in-air.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nexcess.net/hosting/support/tutorials/agora/4.1.6a/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;W-agora...&lt;/a&gt;In The Air'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109780196147328590</id><published>2004-10-15T01:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T10:31:09.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt Kohn</title><summary type='text'>Matt KohnI tried once already.Now I'm trying again.I don't know how the 'Blog This' is supposed to function.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://mattkohn.blogspot.com/' title='Matt Kohn'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109780196147328590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109780196147328590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109780196147328590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109780196147328590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/matt-kohn_15.html' title='Matt Kohn'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109780147986403488</id><published>2004-10-15T01:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T14:44:14.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    	 	 Stroker Ace	              	      Nice tune, so-so lyrics    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109780147986403488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109780147986403488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109780147986403488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109780147986403488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/stroker-ace-if-it-doesnt-work-properly.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109771028552207304</id><published>2004-10-14T00:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T20:14:12.060+01:00</updated><title type='text'>in an old chamber softly lit</title><summary type='text'> Say, the weather down here tunnels and fissures of Stair Hole door and doughboys used to play before squalling burden to Hipsters Circle brats to R-rated movies circle working the sails squalling the confused nearly out the front door circle open that door!" Jim lunged where wild drums, squalling sax, tuned for a wind--but full tunnels and fissures noise, and going on?" he shouted sound of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109771028552207304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109771028552207304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109771028552207304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109771028552207304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/in-old-chamber-softly-lit.html' title='in an old chamber softly lit'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109769064804992236</id><published>2004-10-13T19:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T01:02:54.923+01:00</updated><title type='text'>All Change</title><summary type='text'>DeluxeTransitiveGenerator(4);  Random Text Generated by The Deluxe Transitive Generator</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109769064804992236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109769064804992236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109769064804992236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109769064804992236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/what-happens-here.html' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#C17C53&quot;&gt;All Change&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109751691696634223</id><published>2004-10-11T18:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T18:45:13.583+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Explain Yourself</title><summary type='text'> the vitality. How can we relearn that Social workshop showed its community. We must learn Academic Planning. Customized and healthy ecosystems. Shared model, its premise that the whole vigour common to the varied museum has an essential civic role for Grand Forks, memorable liveliness of the markets in  its communities while the opportunities maintain (EVM) will play become participants vitality</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109751691696634223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109751691696634223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109751691696634223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109751691696634223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-thesis.html' title='Please Explain Yourself'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109742607882172802</id><published>2004-10-10T17:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T17:35:20.590+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi; What's The Question?</title><summary type='text'>The Goose </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109742607882172802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109742607882172802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109742607882172802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109742607882172802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/goose.html' title='Hi; What&apos;s The Question?'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109723140855715488</id><published>2004-10-08T11:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T19:37:26.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun But Dangerous Concepts No. 1</title><summary type='text'> Before you start thinking this is about freight-hopping or some such, let me say that it's about interviewing other bloggers. That should explain the fun part, so what's this about dangerous? Well, it's potentially the prospect of asking people things that they don't really want to talk about, or being asked by them, or learning facts one doesn't necessarily want to know, or, or, whatever! Even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109723140855715488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109723140855715488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109723140855715488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109723140855715488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/fun-but-dangerous-concepts-no-1.html' title='Fun But Dangerous Concepts No. 1'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109714115777778547</id><published>2004-10-07T10:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T10:25:57.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Thematics</title><summary type='text'>It's just dawned on me that what I want this blog to do has something to to with themes - and being physically structured so that posts can be arranged according to their thematic content. The image that comes to mins is one of a table of contents showing the most recent post in a list of themes, and that each of the major thematic heading is hyperlinked to a page containing the most recent posts</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109714115777778547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109714115777778547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109714115777778547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109714115777778547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/thematics.html' title='Thematics'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109709668772307246</id><published>2004-10-06T22:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T23:19:56.643+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip On This</title><summary type='text'>   When was the last time you saw a banana peel on the pavement? Did it make you feel as though you were in an unpredictable place, that something unexpected might happen? I mean that in the sense of coming across something unlikely, such as a banana peel on the pavement. It's not an everyday occurence. Regardless, we have all got it firmly fixed in our minds to keep an eye out for banana peels </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109709668772307246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109709668772307246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109709668772307246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109709668772307246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/blog-post_06.html' title='Trip On This'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109701327045999387</id><published>2004-10-05T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T10:31:39.703+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight In The Meadow</title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109701327045999387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109701327045999387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109701327045999387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109701327045999387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/blog-post.html' title='Twilight In The Meadow'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109689867780596961</id><published>2004-10-04T15:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T15:04:37.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>cyberspacecadettin'</title><summary type='text'>We are still trying to name that tune. Is it a cyberwonk or a space-out? I was just about to go for cyberspacecadet, but two things stopped me. One, this guy has already made it a name for his combination of hippiedom and kitsch web presence. There's no competing with that. The alternative is cybergeekdom. Two, the word has to function as verb and noun. It has to accommodate suffixes -ing, -ed, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109689867780596961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109689867780596961' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109689867780596961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109689867780596961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/cyberspacecadettin.html' title='cyberspacecadettin&apos;'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109681918119640776</id><published>2004-10-03T16:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T17:05:04.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Migrating The Blog?</title><summary type='text'> I am trying to remember the point of this blog. I have made more than one entry about focusing it on select topics. But I've forgotten what those topics are. In order to remind myself, I need to scroll back through several posts. It would be handy to have the indexing function that some other bloggers use (see Dooce and Rousette for examples). It appears that this function is not available in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109681918119640776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109681918119640776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109681918119640776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109681918119640776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/10/migrating-blog.html' title='Migrating The Blog?'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109650825495273447</id><published>2004-09-30T02:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T02:37:34.953+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Street Scene </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109650825495273447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109650825495273447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109650825495273447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109650825495273447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/street-scene.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109650819170359016</id><published>2004-09-30T02:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T10:29:19.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratuitous photos from yesterday's bike ride.</title><summary type='text'>On my way to the library I came across about 50 business cards scattered along the road as it passed an intersection. These cards are made of heavy translucent plastic, with a tough layer of blue ink and black lettering. Almost the thickness of a credit card. Very durable. So durable that they had survived being run over. The various scratch marks made them interesting, so I stopped to pick up a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109650819170359016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109650819170359016' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109650819170359016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109650819170359016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/gratuitous-photo-from-yesterdays-bike.html' title='Gratuitous photos from yesterday&apos;s bike ride.'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109650814798413128</id><published>2004-09-30T02:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T02:35:47.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Gratuitous Cards </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109650814798413128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109650814798413128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109650814798413128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109650814798413128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/gratuitous-cards.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109650611016907571</id><published>2004-09-30T02:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T02:20:09.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Adventure Of Sorts In Which I Forget</title><summary type='text'> This blog is supposed to have a point. Or a purpose? I forget. So that must be what it is about. My forgetfulness. It's not about the ironies of slow lane cyber-wonking. Or maybe it is, and I haven't realised it yet. I did decide that cyber-wonking isn't the best word for what I meant. Think about this: you are on a bus, on the tube, or even on a ferry. Do you strike up a conversation with the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109650611016907571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109650611016907571' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109650611016907571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109650611016907571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/new-adventure-of-sorts-in-which-i.html' title='A New Adventure Of Sorts In Which I Forget'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109642010402123298</id><published>2004-09-29T02:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T10:22:26.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's bike trip to and from the library. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109642010402123298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109642010402123298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109642010402123298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109642010402123298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/todays-bike-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109638978987688522</id><published>2004-09-28T17:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T17:43:09.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109638978987688522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109638978987688522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109638978987688522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109638978987688522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109636107769378183</id><published>2004-09-28T09:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T10:00:09.720+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Life In The Slow Lane</title><summary type='text'> I had something like this in mind - although I didn't know it at the time - when I asked what this blog is about. But I see it now, after seeing this. I looked at that picture and I wondered why three of these four people would spend an evening engrossed by their computers instead of interacting in some way. Then it dawned on me: television. This is what TV watchers do. Friends sit next to each </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109636107769378183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109636107769378183' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109636107769378183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109636107769378183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/life-in-slow-lane.html' title='Life In The Slow Lane'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109629845284697844</id><published>2004-09-27T16:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T18:44:13.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Things</title><summary type='text'>I did three intermingled series of photos while walking today: one about paved driveways, one about broken things, and one about familiar sights along the way. So far, I've only put up one of the images, and I intend to do no more than another one or two. The entries I did last week with a bunch of photos is just too crowded. I'd prefer to see at least two inches of text for every inch of imagery</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109629845284697844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109629845284697844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109629845284697844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109629845284697844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/broken-things.html' title='Broken Things'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109629842893957571</id><published>2004-09-27T16:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T16:49:10.663+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109629842893957571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109629842893957571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109629842893957571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109629842893957571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109629545046204584</id><published>2004-09-27T15:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T17:13:26.463+01:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Way To Ladypool Road</title><summary type='text'>I walked to one set of local groceries this afternoon, and passed the place a Johannesburg friend used to live. Since I had my camera with me I thought I'd do a series of photos as reminders. After I got home and looked at them, I decided that there are about ten that would be worth displaying, and that of those, this one is probably the best. I will put some of the others on Flickr </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109629545046204584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109629545046204584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109629545046204584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109629545046204584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-walked-to-one-set-of-local-groceries.html' title='On The Way To Ladypool Road'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109620167824042278</id><published>2004-09-26T13:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T23:53:06.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Walks And Thinks And Squishes</title><summary type='text'> Yesterday I went for a walk. I need excuses to get out of the house. I need to move around a lot more than I do. I need exercise for an hour or more. But I dislike walking around residential areas. They're boring. Cannot motivate myself to walk down the road, around a few corners and back again, having seen one front garden after another, one house after another, car after car after car, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109620167824042278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109620167824042278' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109620167824042278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109620167824042278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/blog-post_26.html' title='Walks And Thinks And Squishes'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109620089098797625</id><published>2004-09-26T13:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T14:24:48.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What's It All About?</title><summary type='text'>This blog, that is. Not Life, nor anything like it. I mean, every blog has a purpose, right? Mine has had several and it's only two months old. First it was as a better-looking alternative to eTwine. It works pretty well at that. Then it was as an experiment to see if I could write something nearly every day. That worked as well. Then it was a place to tell stories about where I live and what I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109620089098797625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109620089098797625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109620089098797625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109620089098797625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/whats-it-all-about.html' title='What&apos;s It All About?'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109604777674190516</id><published>2004-09-24T18:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T14:33:01.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Heat Is On</title><summary type='text'> Literally. The temperature is 16C outside, and 17C inside. That's about 60F in both cases. My fingers are feeling the chill, so the gas heater is on for the first time since... April? May?  I wonder if anyone in Ketchikan has just turned a heater on. I'll bet they have, since the reported high was 15C. So it's warmer here than in our sister city on the eastern edge of the Pacific. Some comfort, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109604777674190516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109604777674190516' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109604777674190516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109604777674190516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/heat-is-on.html' title='The Heat Is On'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109584554515050113</id><published>2004-09-22T10:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T11:17:06.500+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Believe In Magic?</title><summary type='text'> I am supposed to be getting ready for a meeting tomorrow. Must decide what I need to take with me and prepare it, and do the relevant errands. Instead, I'm getting comfy here with the blog client, and presuming that there will be time for everything later. The question is, am I making a mistake in judgement? Can I afford to do this now, or should I be making sure all else is tended to first? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109584554515050113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109584554515050113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109584554515050113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109584554515050113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/rules-to-live-by.html' title='Do You Believe In Magic?'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109577568796603098</id><published>2004-09-21T15:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T15:08:07.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>One Step Backward</title><summary type='text'>When do the clocks do their forward-backward thing? Today is the 21st. Is that eight hours of daylight and eight of darkness, with eight of twilight in between? How many hours of twilight are there?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109577568796603098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109577568796603098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109577568796603098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109577568796603098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/one-step-backward.html' title='One Step Backward'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109576139457950193</id><published>2004-09-21T11:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T17:59:25.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Waking &amp; Blogging</title><summary type='text'> What am I doing today?   Why is it that when I come out of deep sleep I can remain semi-conscious and list the things I need to tend to, prioritise them, and have a clear sense of what I've got to do during the day, but that once I get out of bed my mind reverts to an incoherent state, and I struggle to remember the decisions I made?  Is it the cumulative effect of trivial distractions: the need</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109576139457950193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109576139457950193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109576139457950193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109576139457950193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/waking-blogging.html' title='Waking &amp; Blogging'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109571175483392321</id><published>2004-09-20T21:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T21:33:10.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>One Of These Days</title><summary type='text'>You know the Pink Floyd tune. This ain't it. Not a contender. But you know, I like certain things about it. It makes sense aesthetically, in parts. One of these days I will figure out how they stream these things in the background, so that as you read this, you hear. Then go here. And hear.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109571175483392321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109571175483392321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109571175483392321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109571175483392321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/one-of-these-days.html' title='One Of These Days'/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109561741365387672</id><published>2004-09-19T19:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T19:10:13.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The road through Moseley village during a moment of sunshine.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109561741365387672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109561741365387672' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109561741365387672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109561741365387672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/road-through-moseley-village-during.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109548941893389875</id><published>2004-09-18T07:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T07:36:58.933+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sunrise from the bottom of the garden. The house is divided into flats. I'm on the ground floor facing northeast. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109548941893389875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109548941893389875' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109548941893389875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109548941893389875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/sunrise-from-bottom-of-garden.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109548921819724912</id><published>2004-09-18T07:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T07:33:38.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Horizontal sunlight reflected off a painted pot onto a white Hebel block. This wouldn't occur during the middle of the day. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109548921819724912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109548921819724912' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109548921819724912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109548921819724912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/horizontal-sunlight-reflected-off.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141972.post-109548909879088885</id><published>2004-09-18T07:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T07:31:38.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>7:30 Sunrise continues. Cool morning light against the house. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/109548909879088885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8141972&amp;postID=109548909879088885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109548909879088885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141972/posts/default/109548909879088885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roto-blog.blogspot.com/2004/09/730-sunrise-continues.html' title=''/><author><name>d3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08962344508661155672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
