<?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-6130812</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:47:02.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KPoe's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>The rants, maudlin reminiscenses, and at times brilliant observations on life; especially in New York City.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kpoes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6130812/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kpoes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01935607524957967873</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130812.post-114144833573919892</id><published>2006-03-03T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T21:19:33.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It doesn't matter who my father was; it matters who I remember he was.</title><summary type='text'>...quote by Anne Sexton.I had a dream recently...in it, I was at work, but it wasn't my office, it was a big complex, like the TimeWarner building here in New York. A lot of shops on the first two floors, akin to a mall, and offices, and restaurants and conference rooms throughout the rest of the building, with an atrium through the center. I was very busy and running all over the place...we were</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6130812/posts/default/114144833573919892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6130812/posts/default/114144833573919892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kpoes.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114144833573919892' title='It doesn&apos;t matter who my father was; it matters who I remember he was.'/><author><name>Kristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01935607524957967873</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></entry></feed>
