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	<link>http://tales.waveway.org</link>
	<description>Soon, it will rain</description>
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		<title>Attachement - Longing</title>
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I didn't believe, I couldn't believe, I never though I would miss her so much.
After coming here, the festival straight on, lovely people lovely friends, things to do.. and somewhere there, underneath.
And then when the people are gone it reveals.

I know so many bad sides, things that I don't like, ...</description>
		<link>http://tales.waveway.org/2010/03/03/attachement-longing/</link>
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		<title>Where the heart is</title>
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I'm some place that I call home.
I'm slightly confused.

It was lovely to go straight to jam and have a dances.

I was supposed to do serious office business (me being unemployed) today but I did nothing. Not a big surprise, I'll do tomorrow then (ups, clock being 1:23 again-> today).

I'm slightly ...</description>
		<link>http://tales.waveway.org/2010/02/09/where-the-heart-is/</link>
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		<title>Leaf ing</title>
		<description>
So I'm leaving.
She decided to stay.
I was surprisingly dissapointed, (about two weeks ago when it finally came clear) But it didn't come as a surprise.

My last week in buenos aires was, well. I had a workshop and I was thinking that come on, at least ten people, no, six.... I ...</description>
		<link>http://tales.waveway.org/2010/02/05/leaf-ing/</link>
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		<title>Shared though</title>
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A moment, a glimpse, a glance, a laugh, a touch.

What it is to be.
To share. 
I miss my place, I don't have a place and I seem to be unable to find it.
She tells me I'm alone because I want to be alone.
I don't want to be alone.
But I like ...</description>
		<link>http://tales.waveway.org/2010/01/18/shared-though/</link>
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		<title>Top 2009</title>
		<description>This is getting harder every time. Of course 2007 was easy because of Ulver...
But I'll try anyway. I am well aware that this summer/autumn I've listened less music than probably ever. Just because of travelling. So lot of the stuff that has come out I just haven't heard.

OK, let's get ...</description>
		<link>http://tales.waveway.org/2010/01/14/top-2009/</link>
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		<title>Yet again</title>
		<description>
Back in BSAS again. Not exactly the way I hoped bt what the hell.

We went in cordoba after xmas, spend some time with lovely family in a house next to a river.
It was lovely, in a way, rivers are lovely, families as well.
Then we went to capilla del monte to ...</description>
		<link>http://tales.waveway.org/2010/01/12/yet-again/</link>
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		<title>Vuelto</title>
		<description>

I was in brasil.
Nice festival.
Nice food... No wait. The food was nice because you can get fruits from sacolao very very cheaply. 
Mango's are super.

Because getting a ride with a car we came before xmas. Ok ok, maybe we should have stayed there.
But now, today we're going of to cordoba, ...</description>
		<link>http://tales.waveway.org/2009/12/27/vuelto/</link>
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		<title>re-pair</title>
		<description>
I have to tell this because it's so hilarious.
When I came here, about a month ago, in couple of first days it rained, hard. And the roof leaked.
I actually heard that something fell onto it... or from it, or whatever. Anyway on the corner of the room it leaked. and ...</description>
		<link>http://tales.waveway.org/2009/11/24/re-pair/</link>
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		<title>Gracefully painted on glass&#8230;</title>
		<description>
I have no idea why I took the title... But it started to play in my head. 
Now it plays in my itunes.

I had to read my previous mail. because I know I'll repeat myself.
This time: Floor, glasses (which are broken), a bit better posture for my back, but not ...</description>
		<link>http://tales.waveway.org/2009/11/17/gracefully-painted-on-glass/</link>
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		<title>I wish I knew</title>
		<description>
No one goes to sleep here.
Well at 3 o clock.
And then they wonder why I sleep till 12.

Nothing gets done either.
I'm tired.
Today I tried to sew a pants... After one seam I broke the bloody needle from the machine and couldn't find another. And no one is home. And I ...</description>
		<link>http://tales.waveway.org/2009/11/14/i-wish-i-knew/</link>
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