<?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-7740279705620227719</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:28:33.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living through Passion</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeythroughnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740279705620227719/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeythroughnotes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Larisa Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12622493293381672231</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-7740279705620227719.post-131886584523932319</id><published>2008-04-29T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:08:37.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So a place for my thoughts...</title><content type='html'>A good friend of mine told me that i should start a blog. For months Ive been reading this friends blog, and was always moved her thoughts and views through her blog. Not only because she is an incredible writer, but because I realized that having a blog or any journal sort for others to read, is a great way of expressing your day to day life, your accomplishments, feelings, emotions, views, etc. Its an amazing way to reach other people who can relate, and realize that there is a huge world out there full of human emotion and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;. Through this, Ive decided to start my own. Writing is something Ive always done, and something Ive always found myself doing when I was inspired. Being the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;disorganized&lt;/span&gt; person that I am.... my writings are dispersed all around, through different notebooks, pieces of paper, jotted on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;receipts&lt;/span&gt;, phone notepads, lost, in the trash, or wherever. But in the modern net world, I can now save and update and with a few clicks of the mouse i get to read back on what my life was like. This excites me and I am eager to keep this thing going. I always try to remember certain times of distress, happiness, loss, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt;... to taste the moment on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt;, run back through through the memories and feel the sensation that I did at the particular time. But its difficult sometimes only having mental image pictures to base this off of. So hence, A BLOG SPOT journal. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can get carried away writing, and writing and writing about whatever... my mind seems to lead one thought to another, but I will just place whats on my mind currently because I do realize this is a journal that I can update and add to as life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point in my life I am on my own and literally have been on my own since I was sixteen years old. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not talking about the 'on own your own' where you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;independent&lt;/span&gt; as far as parenting goes, although that stands true in my case as well... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; talking about finally having the mind set of someone who is out there finding their own truth(s). Someone who is just blooming as an adult and making &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; own decisions, their own paths and own mistakes. I am more inspired than ever as an artist. For a while I've allowed myself to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;stall&lt;/span&gt;, and its time that I untie my own idle strings and get going. This might just be my first move in that direction. My first create.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on a mission to find out who I really am. All my life Ive never had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to sit myself down and really think out that question. Who am I really? That single thought, as big as that thought is, has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;circling&lt;/span&gt; my mind quite a lot recently. So lets get this diary online thing going so I can later study my entries and determine this. I guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;whoever&lt;/span&gt; you are, will discover this just as much as I will, as time rolls along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740279705620227719-131886584523932319?l=journeythroughnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://journeythroughnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/131886584523932319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740279705620227719&amp;postID=131886584523932319' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740279705620227719/posts/default/131886584523932319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740279705620227719/posts/default/131886584523932319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://journeythroughnotes.blogspot.com/2008/04/so-place-for-my-thoughts.html' title='So a place for my thoughts...'/><author><name>Larisa Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12622493293381672231</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></feed>
