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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>I am an artist, reader, music-listener and avid movie-watcher. I’m majoring in Art Education and hope to stretch and engage the minds of my students. Remember that ONE teacher you adored? The one who introduced you to amazing things you may not have discovered on your own? I want to be THAT teacher for my students.

I love cloudscapes and coffee, and consider brown, black and grey colors.

Greeting cards sometimes make me cry. I am moved by dance. I love sweaters.

I want to experience and appreciate LIFE. I want to travel and embrace different cultures and people around the world.</description><title>KatieTay</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @katietay)</generator><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Video</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lmsbHGEB6UU?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3999328598</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3999328598</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2011 02:37:33 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>photojojo:

Drilling a nail into the wall is a feat unto...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhdwi3BIuP1qz7ymyo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tumblr.photojojo.com/post/3583211386"&gt;photojojo&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Drilling a nail into the wall is a feat unto itself…Imagine creating a portrait by doing that hundreds of times!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://freshome.com/2011/02/28/drilling-thousands-of-screws-for-unusual-3d-mural-portraits/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andrew Myers’ Insane Nail-Drilled Portraits&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;em&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.notcot.org/post/38462/"&gt;NotCot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Awesome &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3584077151</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3584077151</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2011 11:19:35 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lh21wqYQWP1qd4fxqo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3459311654</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3459311654</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2011 23:29:14 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Love Adele</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nL49yZNE4yk?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love Adele&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3459234749</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3459234749</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2011 23:24:06 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>A taste of New Zealand</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lghkujXR641qd4fxqo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;A taste of New Zealand&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3245631897</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3245631897</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Feb 2011 22:08:42 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>
Audrey Hepburn shopping with her pet deer “Ip” in Beverly...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfvjdrAJp41qa70eyo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Audrey Hepburn&lt;/strong&gt; shopping with her pet deer “Ip” in Beverly Hills, CA, 1958.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; Love everything about this&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3200453596</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3200453596</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Feb 2011 11:19:01 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lg9kyeWpUo1qe8uvgo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3200421749</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3200421749</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Feb 2011 11:16:10 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>It&amp;#8217;s snowing on my birthday &amp;lt;3</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s snowing on my birthday &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3107074956</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3107074956</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Feb 2011 11:48:42 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>If I could teach the world to sing
In perfect harmony&amp;#8230;</title><description>&lt;p&gt;If I could teach the world to sing&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In perfect harmony&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3045134265</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/3045134265</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Feb 2011 00:53:49 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfssckYkSy1qd4fxqo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2996924458</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2996924458</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Jan 2011 12:50:44 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Part of Michele Burgess’ Open Book Series</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfdz9gHQoQ1qd4fxqo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of Michele Burgess’ &lt;em&gt;Open Book Series&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2859496466</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2859496466</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Jan 2011 12:56:04 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Michele Burgess</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.burgessm.com/pages/artwork.html"&gt;Michele Burgess&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;Burgess is a phenomenal artist I just stumbled upon. Flip through her books (especially “Nocturne” and “Tracery”) and sculptures, they are beautiful!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2859462428</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2859462428</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Jan 2011 12:53:01 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Rousanou Monastery in Meteora, Greece. I need to visit this...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfb04wLS2y1qd4fxqo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;Rousanou Monastery in Meteora, Greece. I need to visit this place, it blows my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2837379065</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2837379065</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2011 22:22:08 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lf9celMHXU1qauv21o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2824205325</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2824205325</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2011 02:09:09 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>paintyhands:

Pursuit of Happiness
</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mCSxkdaX3sM?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://paintyhands.tumblr.com/post/2476782792/pursuit-of-happiness"&gt;paintyhands&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Pursuit of Happiness&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2479376433</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2479376433</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Dec 2010 00:46:23 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Baddest fox ever.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ldp97hB8rL1qbox11o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Baddest fox ever.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2398491249</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2398491249</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Dec 2010 23:59:12 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>This is the most beautiful segment in “New York, I Love...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-WkbStLx43E?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the most beautiful segment in “New York, I Love You”!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2067374783</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/2067374783</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2010 22:06:41 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbaf44dL0j1qd4fxqo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/1467157380</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/1467157380</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Nov 2010 21:33:40 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"In the dream from which he’d wakened he had wandered in a cave where the child led him by the hand...."</title><description>“In the dream from which he’d wakened he had wandered in a cave where the child led him by the hand. Their light playing over the wet flowstone walls. Like pilgrims in a fable swallowed up and lost among the inward parts of some granitic beast. Deep stone flues where the water dripped and sang. Tolling in the silence the minutes of the earth and the hours and the days of it and the years without cease. Until they stood in a great stone room where lay a black and ancient lake. And on the far shore a creature that raised its dripping mouth from the rimstone pool and stared into the light with eyes dead white and sightless as the eggs of spiders. It swung its head low over the water as if to take the scent of what it could not see. Crouching there pale and naked and translucent, its alabaster bones cast up in shadow on the rocks behind it. Its bowels, its beating heart. The brain that pulsed in a dull glass bell. It swung its head from side to side and then gave out a low moan and turned and lurched away and loped soundlessly into the dark…”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Excerpt from &lt;em&gt;The Road &lt;/em&gt;by Cormac McCarthy. He is a phenomenal writer. If you’ve not read &lt;em&gt;The Road&lt;/em&gt;, you should get on that!&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/1451602329</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/1451602329</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2010 01:40:39 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"The world moves for love. It kneels before it in awe."</title><description>“The world moves for love. It kneels before it in awe.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; - Edward Walker &lt;em&gt;The Village&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/1451572915</link><guid>http://katietay.tumblr.com/post/1451572915</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2010 01:33:00 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
