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                <title>Just got back from beyond</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jan 2007 03:19:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Whew...<br />
<br />
What a loonnggg strange trip.<br />
well, should really go about expressing my recent, though long term absence...<br />
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While drawing and submitting concepts to potential clients, I had been summoned to the door by a person questioning my disinterest in the voting process... I let her know that while I was in actuality interested, the laws governing such citizen rights, forbid me from participating, and so I would rather not be bothered at the moment, to which, she demanded a reason why i was not allowed to take part, I merely stated i was once incarcerated...<br />
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Two days later the management of the apartment complex demanded that I remove myself from the premises... And so, my grandfather and myself relocated to another state.  During the relocation, my computer decided to heave it's last breath, and having found no work in my favored area of employment, i ended up working 12 hour days for minimum wages, at a temp service.  Finally finding work, for six months i scrimped and saved but alas!<br />
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 my quick relocation caused quite a stir and I was summoned back to the previous state for not having renewed my driver's license.<br />
six months later i returned, worked again at a loss, but regained my previous employment,  lasting another 6 months.<br />
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Anyway, I finally found some time and perhaps some positive in that i may draw and post some more stuff...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Jala-Akuri</author>
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                <title>insaneity</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jul 2004 22:30:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i've lost my mind, can't seem to find  it nowheres... my workstation decided  that it had dad sectors, and told me i  should check it, almost 4 million  clusters, it's a 400mhz unit, and to  check the disc, takes forever and a  day... finally it finished and only  535k in bad areas... whew!!! i thought  i had lost somethin' of value...<br />
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on the positive side of things, a cult  asked me to join, well, they came to my  door and announced their great plans,  which btw, included me!!!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
so I acquiesed and bid them enter,  after fourty-five minutes, coffee all  around, they finally realized that i  really wasn't their sort of conscript,  and they bid a hasty retreat... told me  that i was in peril, and in great need  of faith...  [i had explained to them  that i was agnostic, they presumed i  meant i perscribed to gnosticism, and  fervently tried to save me from the  wicked ways of gaul... I patiently  explained that i was hiding from the  inquisitors]<br />
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I finally got my laundry done, i had to  wait for scan disc to finish, wow,  three loads, what a chore that was... I  did, the 'these are dirty' routine and  glomped more soap in the washer... I  had to run them again to get them  rinsed though... troubling... i got  three shiny new nickles, they are sooo  purdy... a really neat change, i  thought they were foreign at first... ]]></description>
                <author>~Jala-Akuri</author>
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                <title>amazed every time I wander the galleries of d'art</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 28 May 2004 20:05:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ a thousand miles i've traveled each  time i am immediately reminded how far  i must go to really catch the essense  of this art form I've chosen to  conquer.... my goodness, the amount of  great things i've witnessed, my work  pales in reflection.<br />
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still I trudge along...<br />
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while at a local park, I was watching  the character artists plying their  trade, such an awkward form that is, i  wondered aloud that if this 'crap'  sells as artistic representation, i  wonder haw anime would fare if given  the same chance... the artist gave me a  dirty look, and later on caught me in  the parking lot... boy did I step in it  that time, it took me about ten minutes  of beratement until I got my answer,  anime isn't real art , he said, it is  nothing but cartoons... but I pressed  on, I asked " why not? it gives alot  more than required to the story, in one  panel you have the jist of the emotion,  even without it being translated, one  can grasp the story!!!"  he humphed and  moved on, perhaps I should go to the  mall of america and set up an anime  portrait kiosk, then maybe it'll be  taken seriously... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /> can you imagine me  trying this?  they would laugh me out  of there... ]]></description>
                <author>~Jala-Akuri</author>
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                <title>online banking</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 May 2004 09:23:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ enjoying the fruits of one's labors is  always the sweetest of pleasures.<br />
Yet, when confronted with the most  inept, ridiculously retarded of  systems, like my bank's pale production  of online banking.  This is horrible,  not only does this open the doors of  extreme greed, it also revolves the  late-payment dial.  Living within my  means, consists of timing payments as  an exact science, hopefully when  balence due comes in, pasyments go out,  in a timely fashion.<br />
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My bank likes to make payments prior to  my wishes, by paying one day early, the  two current ones cannot be dealt with,  so I am charged for over draft, the  payment made comes back because it is  too early to accept payment and then I  am charged with a returned check fee.   pretty soon I expend all my pecuniary  allowence on charges and have nothing  to show, except mor charges from those  whose payments were to have been dealt  with on a timely basis!!!<br />
<br />
Most recently, my telephone payment had  been scheduled to be paid [i was in  arrears, but that is not the point] on  the date the company wanted it, the  payment was made the following  day,  the company shut off my phone, I was  certain that this was a mistake, so I  went to a neighbor and was granted  permission to phone the phone company,  they responded that the had called  repeatedly and sent many reminders to  which I have yet to respond to, argh!!!  I said I was certain that this matter  was already addressed, and that could  they look at the payment history...I  was then released to the dial tone  while they looked.  I couldn't go  online to see my account, so I didn't  konw what was up.  on my way back I  stopped off at my post box, and was  greeted with the phone company's  missives, wonderful, all telling me  that the service would be shut off,  unless I posted my payment, and that  they were willing to accept a payment  by phone... now, without a phone, I was  stumped.  I decided to defrag my comp  andd watch comedey central all night.<br />
this morning I was awakened by the  telephone, it was another collector  looking for me, I said that i wasn't in  at the moment, could I take a message,  the power company was wondering where  my monthly receipt was...<br />
<br />
lo and behold!! my phone was on, I  dialed into my banks orifice and found  the payment made a day late,[no  apology] an email, that they were  experiencing tech problems, i copied  this missive and sent it to the power  company who sent a response that they  do not have their system set up to  respond to the email.  I called the  power company and they couldn't find my  account but would call back when they  did... ]]></description>
                <author>~Jala-Akuri</author>
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                <title>just an idea</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2004 13:39:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i wonder if I could take a group of  people on an art trip.  a sorta rpg  game where they develop their  characters, for a quest.  kinda middle  earth-ish, no die rolling just kinda  group imagination sort of thing.  <br />
for example, the group could get a  message with the scenario, a map and  the objective.  whether or not they  succeed is what legends are made of.<br />
I suppose that it could take quite some  time.  but it's really more imagination  than a gaming system. ]]></description>
                <author>~Jala-Akuri</author>
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                <title>[co]nspirational thoughts</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2004 10:32:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Connections, finding works which  inspire leads to other works an other  peoples, favorites to cherish ideas to  expound on, these things make life much  more full.<br />
As if a bud readying to blossom forth  it's beauty I unfold the petals of this  venue, and find countless examples of  the human condition.  A creative  writing professor once asked us to  think about and define the who we are,  as a people, something of an  explanation for tourists from other  stars.  I chose the arts as a method of  discovery, and now I feel that DA is a  proving ground thereof.<br />
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imagine how society changed, because of  the industrial revolution, where  machines gave a higher standard of  living to all, fabrics became truly  affordable, transference of energy  became more than just action/reaction,  ideas were shared by so many, the right  people we able to grasp them and change  the world!!  Just imagine today, we are  at the cusp of a new era, the likes of  which never known, this communication  bridge, so intense that potentially  everyone can become a part of, imagine  the changes we are to witness.  because  of the of sharing ideas, and freedom of  expression.  Unfortunately the same  goes for the race to be the one  recorded as founder, but, I care  nothing for marconi, or edison, when I  found tesla, i was amazed.  can you  imagine a thousand people taking credit  for an idea, a thought, that changes  the world of man, i will be happy for  the change, caring not for the credit,  because even then, even if a thousand  fight for credit, what remains is that  we have grown closer together the  change has happened.  [I shoulda  patented my idea to scour the universe  for life ahhhhhhhh, it was stolen I  tell ya]  then again, why should ed  receive millions in revenue, when it  should be harry's.  yet, in time even  if ed wins the fight for credit,  eventually the works of harry will come  to light and the pattern of progress  will then show the true founder of the  idea, and the courts, after taking  their cut, will award the decendants of  harry the fortunes amassed by ed,  through his lies...well, probably not,  but for real, would you want to find a  cure for cancer, but have it smothered  and never used, or have it used and  never receive credit?<br />
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perhaps that is a bit callous of me,  let's see, how would i feel if duckboy  went on to generate millions of dollars  in revenue, without me at the  helm...hmmm...[dammit ed, why didja  steal my work?]  would I rather see  duckboi successful, and me struggling,  or duckboi sitting on my floor because  I was too involved in my momentary  flight of fancy....well now the shoe is  on the foot, i have no idea, sure i  would be pissed and more than upset,  but perhaps when I whak my tv on the  side to get it working for the  adventures of duckboi, sitting on the  box that is my chair eating ramon  noodles, i just may be satisfied that  duckboi is enjoyed by so  many...hmmm...bulls**t..... ]]></description>
                <author>~Jala-Akuri</author>
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                <title>Asylum for the organically impaired</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2004 07:17:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ One should set up an insane asylum for  Computers and stuff that requires a  processor to operate, My workstation is  insane, from the long hours constant  saving of projects the only way I  survive it's devilish wonts.  Hiding  files and general mayhem, I opened a  project folder for conceptual ideas and  found it covered in some sort of  ectoplasmic muck, the thing was  laughing away maddingly.  I got a usb  mouse for my laptop, which is my  internet machine, and it's evil has  drifted throughout the machine, just  shutting off whenever it pleases,  opening websites as if on a whim, I ask  for chocolate, it gives me frisbees,  I'm tellin' ya, these things are buggy,  and should be set out to pasture. ]]></description>
                <author>~Jala-Akuri</author>
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                <title>of Imagination and it's reproduction</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2004 10:35:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Karl Jung, first postulated that the  dreams we hold on to are reflections of  the days events, the visual memory of  what affected us most.<br />
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This visual diary, remember a picture  is worth a thousand words, stay with  us, be it a memory of a memory,  constantly re-recorded...<br />
 An artist can be the recorder of  society's collective dreams, from  Manet's riviara, to the spectacular  landscapes brought to us by Boris.<br />
<br />
The Dutch Masters gave us a bold look  into the social stratum of their  period.  The piety and ferver of the  masses can easily de discerned.<br />
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We tend to formulate ideas from what we  observe and otherwise experience.  Currently my ovservations and  experience are connecting with animae  style minimalism.  I like what I see  and try to produce my works in that  format. ]]></description>
                <author>~Jala-Akuri</author>
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