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                <title>Vanity Fair - Markt der Eitelkeiten</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2007 09:27:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Das ist meine Musik!<br />
Ich kann darin versinken, sie in mich aufsaugen.<br />
Sie bestimmt meinen Pulsschlag.<br />
Im Licht mag ich zu ihr nicht tanzen, <br />
weil ich sie nur fÃ¼r mich tanzen will.<br />
<br />
Und da sind auch die andern:<br />
<ul><br />
<li>Menschen, die mir nicht in die Augen schauen,<br />
weil ich sie zu gut kenne.<br />
Menschen, die mir nicht in die Augen schaun,<br />
weil sie mich nicht kennen.</li><br />
<br />
<li>Ungediente Kinder in Uniform,<br />
die nie eine Werkstatt gesehn haben,<br />
fÃ¼hren stolzgeschwellt Schweisserbrillen vor.</li><br />
<br />
<li>Fotografen auf der Suche nach Frischfleisch<br />
lauern an der TanzflÃ¤che und bringen den Stand in Verruf.</li><br />
<br />
<li>Pink-neongelbe HÃ¼hner rennend extatisch gackernd in die Mitte,<br />
wenn sie einfallslose obszÃ¶ne Worte hÃ¶ren.<br />
Ein weiterer RÃ¼ckgang musikalischer QualitÃ¤t.</li><br />
<br />
<li>Diven, von falschen Freunden umschwirrt wie von Eintagsfliegen,<br />
halten kÃ¼sschenverteilend Hof. <br />
Die beleuchteten Hofnarren riechen nach Wodka und nach SchweiÃ.</li><br />
</ul><br />
Das ist meine Musik!<br />
Ich kann darin versinken, sie in mich aufsaugen.<br />
Sie bestimmt meinen Pulsschlag.<br />
Wenn ich der letzte Mensch auf Erden bin,<br />
suche ich mir eine Ecke ohne Strahler<br />
und tanze, bis die Playlist zu Ende ist<br />
bevor ich das Licht ausmache.<br /><br />~~~~~~~~~<br />
<br />
Dream as you'll live forever. <br />
Live as you'll die today.<br />
(James Dean) ]]></description>
                <author>*Neurographer</author>
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                <title>Bunny tries some new Toys</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Jan 2007 13:57:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, Bunny had a spare afternoon and wanted to try out some new toys,<br />
while waiting for her girl to show up.<br />
<br />
First she wanted to feel like her girl would, in case she came<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/47118412/"><img src="http://tn1-2.deviantart.com/fs13/150/f/2007/021/e/e/Restrained_Bunny_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="150" /></a></span></span><br />
<br />
Then, she prepared something to remember:<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/47118596/"><img src="http://tn1-2.deviantart.com/fs14/150/f/2007/021/d/3/How_do_you_feel_today_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="150" /></a></span></span><br /><br />~~~~~~~~~<br />
<br />
Dream as you'll live forever. <br />
Live as you'll die today.<br />
(James Dean) ]]></description>
                <author>*Neurographer</author>
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                <title>Friendly Spirit</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Jul 2006 01:02:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Listening to</strong>: Diary of Dreams - Scars of Greed<br /><br />As the morning of the shooting came it turned out: no car available to carry Tao and her belongings to the rarely used studio. So she had to repack and in the meantime I<br />
manned the <a href="http://www.vespa.com/">red Vespa</a> to pick her up.<br />
<br />
The first thing she unpacked was a japanese fan:<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/36183309/"><img src="http://tn1-3.deviantart.com/fs11/100/i/2006/193/6/d/Tao_with_fan_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="66" height="100" /></a></span></span><br />
<br />
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<br />
The fan was very efficient, when it came to substitute the blower:<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/36183394/"><img src="http://tn1-3.deviantart.com/fs11/100/i/2006/193/2/6/Blower_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="66" height="100" /></a></span></span><br />
<br />
Finally she unpacked her favourite knife:<br />
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<br />
On her way home she used public transportation.<br />
I'm glad she came through as there are searchings in the busses nowadays...<br /><br />~~~~~~~~~<br />
<br />
Dream as you'll live forever. <br />
Live as you'll die today.<br />
(James Dean) ]]></description>
                <author>*Neurographer</author>
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                <title>Dancing in the Moonlight</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2006 15:16:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Listening to</strong>: Thin Lizzy - Dancing in the Moonlight<br /><br />So, the sherpas came again to carry my equipment to a fine shooting location - a vacated dancing mall.  <br />
<br />
We started the fun by some warming up shots:<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/34529891/"><img src="http://tn1-3.deviantart.com/fs10/100/i/2006/160/c/5/The_Fun_begins_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="67" height="100" /></a></span></span><br />
had some tattooed girls flex their muscles<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/34530168/"><img src="http://tn1-4.deviantart.com/fs10/100/i/2006/160/2/5/Muscle_Play_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="66" /></a></span></span><br />
got a bite of steel<br />
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and finally got the beast caged!<br />
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The end was a free dinner for the whole crew!<br /><br />~~~~~~~~~<br />
<br />
Dream as you'll live forever. <br />
Live as you'll die today.<br />
(James Dean) ]]></description>
                <author>*Neurographer</author>
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                <title>Fetish Shop</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2006 05:00:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Listening to</strong>: Jan Garbarek - Sanctus<br /><br />Due to 5 broken ribs my friends had to carry the photo gear to the clothing and piercing shop.<br />
We had a lot of fun until we found the suiting clothes<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/34237599/"><img src="http://tn1-5.deviantart.com/fs10/100/i/2006/154/3/e/Weight_Loss_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="66" height="100" /></a></span></span><br />
and boots that fit<br />
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and dresses that weren't too short<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/34237894/"><img src="http://tn1-3.deviantart.com/fs10/100/i/2006/154/3/7/The_Zipper_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="66" /></a></span></span><br />
<br />
The piercing shots will show up in a magazine later, so here's just a public one:<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/34238189/"><img src="http://tn1-3.deviantart.com/fs10/100/i/2006/154/e/e/Sounds_like_Steel_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="67" /></a></span></span><br />
<br />
When the day ended the models had some blisters more...<br /><br />~~~~~~~~~<br />
<br />
Dream as you'll live forever. <br />
Live as you'll die today.<br />
(James Dean) ]]></description>
                <author>*Neurographer</author>
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                <title>Insectoids</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2006 09:04:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Listening to</strong>: Project Pitchfork - Steelrose<br /><br />For the first part of this shooting I had to convince a fence to make room.<br />
But the walls were ideal - as was the mixture of daylight and flash.<br />
<br />
We had a lot of fun avoiding the mud pits<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/30250677/"><img src="http://tn1-1.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/071/5/e/I_like_it_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="66" /></a></span></span><br />
and the girls were also quite fond of each other<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/30251003/"><img src="http://tn1-1.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/071/d/b/Couple_of_desires_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="66" /></a></span></span><br />
even when one of them suffered a lighter kind of breathlessness<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/30251125/"><img src="http://tn1-5.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/071/f/f/Queen_of_the_Insectoids_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="66" /></a></span></span><br />
<br />
Later we went to a deserted basement where only the<br />
Queen of the Insectoids rules...<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/30251370/"><img src="http://tn1-1.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/071/f/8/Attack_of_the_Insectoids_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="67" /></a></span></span><br />
<br />
And we didn't get rid of the mud on our boots till late in the night.<br /><br />~~~~~~~~~<br />
<br />
Dream as you'll live forever. <br />
Live as you'll die today.<br />
(James Dean) ]]></description>
                <author>*Neurographer</author>
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                <title>Austrian Nun</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Mar 2006 06:28:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Listening to</strong>: Lota Red - Space Fleet<br /><br />Went skiing for a week in Austria and met a friend for an evening in Innsbruck.<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/29880519/"><img src="http://tn1-2.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/063/5/7/Austrian_Nun_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="66" /></a></span></span><br />
As it turned out it was the last day of carneval and we ended up in a Heavy Metal Karaoke Bar.<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/29880452/"><img src="http://tn1-3.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/063/d/8/Lurking_in_the_Abyss_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="66" /></a></span></span><br />
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br />
Models: <a href="http://nuith.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/u/nuith.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="nuith" /></a> <a href="http://azurite.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/z/azurite.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="azurite" /></a><br /><br />~~~~~~~~~<br />
<br />
Dream as you'll live forever. <br />
Live as you'll die today.<br />
(James Dean) ]]></description>
                <author>*Neurographer</author>
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                <title>Thanksgiving</title>
                <link>http://Neurographer.deviantart.com/journal/7990712/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 Feb 2006 14:16:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Listening to</strong>: Placebo - I know<br /><br />Today the students got their diplomas,<br />
a day like thanksgiving.<br />
Cold wind howled around the edges of the city hall,<br />
where 448 students and their relatives were perched in.<br />
<br />
Later the neighbours invited to a glass of champagne,<br />
leaving for the US for 3 years.<br />
<br />
And finally I found some time to edit some shots of bunny<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/29527502/"><img src="http://tn1-5.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/055/0/2/Waiting_for_the_Sky_to_open_up_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="66" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/29527751/"><img src="http://tn1-1.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/055/6/1/Happy_Bunny_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="66" height="100" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/29527851/"><img src="http://tn1-3.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/055/a/f/Don__t_think__its_allright_by_Neurographer.jpg" width="100" height="66" /></a></span></span><br />
and to upload her gallery into the secret caverns of <br />
<a href="http://www.die-fotogalerie.de">die-Fotogalerie</a><br /><br />~~~~~~~~~<br />
<br />
Dream as you'll live forever. <br />
Live as you'll die today.<br />
(James Dean) ]]></description>
                <author>*Neurographer</author>
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                <title>Going up</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 22 Feb 2006 14:02:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Listening to</strong>: The Horror Pops<br /><br />My cold vanishes and I went to work again.<br />
Was at the gym in the afternoon and had at last time to refuel on the hedgehog.<br />
Meeting at the fire department was interesting - preparing for the next major event to come.<br /><br />And crawling on the planet's face<br />
Some Insects called the human race.<br />
Lost in time and lost in space<br />
And meaning... ]]></description>
                <author>*Neurographer</author>
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                <title>Tidied up the office</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Feb 2006 10:11:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Listening to</strong>: The Beatles - because<br /><br />Sifted through my desk and a drawer to find the CD the library wants back from me.<br />
It's the accompanying CD to a programming book (C#) I returned weeks ago.<br />
I didn't find it so far, but I see the wodden surface of my desk again <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>*Neurographer</author>
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                <title>Night - Photos Taken</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Feb 2006 15:38:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Took some photos at a concert, whose co-organizator I am. If they youldn't have relied on me, I would have better stayed home, being a little bit sick since 4 days.<br />
All thats left to do now is uploading and putting the photos in the gallery. I hope the gallery software does what I want (its none of my kin)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>*Neurographer</author>
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