<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?>

<rss version="2.0" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:creativeCommons="http://backend.userland.com/creativeCommonsRssModule">
    <channel>
        <title>deviantART: by:AdriannetheHess</title>
        <link>http://search.deviantart.com/?q=by:AdriannetheHess&amp;section=today</link>
        <description>deviantART RSS for by:AdriannetheHess</description>
        <language>en-us</language>
        <copyright>Copyright 2009, deviantART.com</copyright>

        <pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 03:04:45 PST</pubDate>        
        <generator>deviantART.com</generator>
        <docs>http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss</docs>
        <atom:icon>http://s.deviantart.com/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png</atom:icon>
        <atom:link href="http://backend.deviantart.com/rss.xml?q=by%3AAdriannetheHess&amp;type=journal" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
                  <item>
                <title>Do you dream in shutter?</title>
                <link>http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/13753170/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/13753170/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2007 06:06:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I had my first-ever photography anxiety dream. <br />
<br />
I was taking pictures of this wedding, and it was beautiful, and for some reason my shutter just wouldn't click anymore. And then there were tigers at this wedding, and it was on a huge picturesque cliff. Beautiful things just kept on showing up and passing by, baby tigers, first kisses, amazing coutour dresses on very stylish women, mimes, fire eaters, and other performers... and no matter what I did, I just couldn't make the shutter click. <br />
<br />
Scary stuff.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AdriannetheHess</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Back in Business</title>
                <link>http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/11600765/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/11600765/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Jan 2007 14:37:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I got a new XTi, and it's been amazing. I am SO BACK in a big way! I've got a model shoot next weekend, and two weddings this fall, a huge documentary project this spring, and any newspaper assignment I can get my greedy little hands on. <br />
<br />
I have a domain, now. digitaladrianne.com. I have yet to do much with it. But maybe soon I will get it going.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AdriannetheHess</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Crappy Stuff Happened</title>
                <link>http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/10250924/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/10250924/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Oct 2006 17:06:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am kind of bummed out, right now, because some guy came into my room, attacked me, and stole my camera, and then I had to end my internship and move back to Maine. <br />
<br />
The good news is that my family, friends, and boyfriend all love me. And that I am not raped and killed. <br />
<br />
Huzzah!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AdriannetheHess</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Job Interview</title>
                <link>http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/9785236/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/9785236/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 19 Aug 2006 18:10:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The lady who runs the place is one of those rare genuine people. Tough, sensible, generous, and tough. She isn't about to take any crap. Her time is too valuable for pretention. She looks at me, and gets right down to it "So, what can you do?" I rattle off my job qualifications. <br />
<br />
Then she was like "OK. So what else can you do?" So I'm like "I can do anything." <br />
<br />
"Can you work?" <br />
<br />
I grew up raking blueberries and cleaning houses for money for school clothes. I simply say "Yes."<br />
<br />
"Can you make love to Jason?" She gestures to a young BU graduate, dark haired, attractive; I later find out that he's about to become a Boston public school teacher. <br />
<br />
"Concievably." It's true that I have that capacity.<br />
<br />
She laughs. "Jason, here, is Italian. That means he can cook the food and make passionate love. What are you?"<br />
<br />
"Uhm.... German." <br />
<br />
"So that means you can.... brew the beer, take care of the babies, smoke the pot, and.... brew the beer!" She winks and wanders off. I've got the job. ]]></description>
                <author>~AdriannetheHess</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Change of Scenery</title>
                <link>http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/9768437/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/9768437/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Aug 2006 06:21:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm going to Boston, this weekend, to look into an internship that I'll would be doing for all of the upcoming semester, possibly the year. Among other things, I am excited about the creative opportunities that a change of scenery might allow me. ]]></description>
                <author>~AdriannetheHess</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Ima shoot you up, bitch!</title>
                <link>http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/8276219/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/8276219/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 26 Mar 2006 15:37:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have gotten pretty into shooting people, lately. I need more people to shoot. I like a good expressive face on a person who exudes confidence and ease. If that's you, and you live in the area, or just happen to be hanging around, I would love to work out a TFCD or a Modeling for Modeling kind of situation, with you. ]]></description>
                <author>~AdriannetheHess</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
                <link>http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/7275684/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/7275684/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2005 16:47:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I didn't die. <br />
<br />
Just my motivation did. ]]></description>
                <author>~AdriannetheHess</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Check-in</title>
                <link>http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/6623297/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/6623297/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 28 Sep 2005 07:44:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hadn't written in a while, so I thought I would update people on various events of relative importance in my life. <br />
<br />
~Shooting again, for the Maine Campus. Some of my newer photos have been from various assignments I have had, (though they are rarely the same ones that I submit to my editor)<br />
<br />
~Broke up with Nate (Howling60, his work is good, especially if you like car photos) because I am too busy and apathetic for relationships right now. Stop judging me. So was he.<br />
<br />
~Hitting the semester pretty hard with some hardcore design classes. <br />
<br />
~I am also getting a webpage up for myself. Part of it is for a class, and the other part will function as a portfolio, which I will use when I apply for summer internships, which I will be doing soon. <br />
<br />
~Bellydance is going better than ever. <br />
<br />
And that's about it, I guess. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AdriannetheHess</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Someday I'll get a new beginning.</title>
                <link>http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/6251768/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/6251768/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Aug 2005 11:08:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have a logo due at my workplace tomorrow. It's about halfway finished, so I still have time, I guess. <br />
<br />
My best friend wants me to rush sorotities with her. I don't care that she wants to as a lark, I don't really wanna. I am too old for that crap now, plus I don't want to have to worry about whether my shoes match my hair ties, or have to be quieter about the whole really liking naked girls thing, or have to schedule chapter meeting or whatever, into my busy schedule. I also would rather spend $500 on a ticket to LA, and not dues. So I think I won't do it. <br />
<br />
2 weeks left till school starts again. I really need to kick myself in the ass and work on getting out of here. I mean college is cool and all, except for the being broke and about to break down all the time thing. It'll be nice to be done, and have a world of possibilities open for me. Where will I go? I can't wait to find out. I can't wait to go. I have a moving complusion, drawing me to busier, crazier, warmer places. <br />
<br />
In truth, I envy the people who can grow up and live and grow old and die in the place they were born. To be so lucky, to feel so familiar, so right, like everything belongs in its place. I have never felt right anywhere, really. They're lucky. <br />
<br />
My boyfriend is like that. He loves it here. And I am not saying that "here" is all that bad. It's suitable, awesome, even. He's just never craved another place. He's content. He's lucky. <br />
<br />
I have decided to grow my hair really long and not dye it; I like to imagine the brown loose curls cascading down my back. I could look like a Waterhouse painting.  <br />
<br />
Yesterday, I thought my best friend was crying, so I slipped some chocolate under her door. It turns out she was just laughing, but she appreciated the chocolate anyhow. She is also lucky. She is comfortably settled in a long term relationship. That's another one of those things that are great if you can just stay content. They are default companions to eachother on any activity, and make plans for the future. And while it's not impossible that I could find myself in that sort of deal in the near future, I almost don't want it right yet. I have a hard enough time commiting myself to a bottle of shampoo for a month... anything on a grander scale might be disasterous. I like to think that it's a stage. That it goes with my age. <br />
<br />
My best friend is a lot more conservative than I could ever be. It's odd, most people in my life are a good deal more conservative than me. I like their stability. I don't really trust romantics and idealists. Even I am realizing that daydreams and passion are not enough to keep you alive, but, of course I am also not ready to live entirely without them. <br />
<br />
I turn 21 in three weeks. In a year I will be the age my mother was when she had me. I wonder what I will accomplish in that year.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AdriannetheHess</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Undercover Disco Bowling!</title>
                <link>http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/5927516/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://AdriannetheHess.deviantart.com/journal/5927516/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 13 Jul 2005 21:34:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...Would make a great party theme... <br />
<br />
I haven't been taking nearly enough pictures lately, I have been working way too much. In September, I need to quit one of my jobs. Probably the one with the horrible germy children. My other job pays better and, that would give me weekends to do photojournalism-ey things for the campus paper, and... uh... homework... and that's always good. <br />
<br />
Being a corporate bohemian is a weird, weird thing. <br />
<br />
Found out my friend, Christine is turning 21 the day before me. There's definitely gotta be some crazy elaborate party. Let me try to think up some other theme ideas... <br />
<br />
mmm<br />
I think a masquarade would be cool, maybe something involving naked people getting painted, and rollerskating? I want to have a Worhol's factory kind of a thing with beautiful people and champagne flutes. If not that, I want a damn pinata!  <br />
<br />
"these are a few of my favorite things..." <br />
<br />
Sometimes, I miss the beach. Not the mamby pamby half assed maine ones, though those are nice, too, with the romantic rocks peeking over the fog like chantilly lace... no, I am referring to the hardcore whole-lot-of-sand-and-oppressive-sun-and-tan-people-with-perfect-bodies ones. Now THOSE are beaches. I miss them.  <br />
<br />
The guy at Subway, today, was taking for frickin' ever. You only get so long with your lunchbreaks. It's like... make me the sandwich, don't make sweet, sweet love to the sandwich.... don't stage a baptism for the sandwich... just make me the DAMN sandwich. Arrrg!<br />
<br />
I really need to get a tripod. I think my work would benefit greatly from such a purchase. <br />
<br />
But first, I gotta make my car legal for the next year. <br />
<br />
Much love and hugs, <br />
~Adrianne ]]></description>
                <author>~AdriannetheHess</author>
            </item>
    </channel>
</rss>