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        <pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 01:49:40 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>Yellow Submarines</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 15 Oct 2006 21:56:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ah, self photography. I know, I know, it's annoying, but I felt like taking pictures and no one else was around! Soon I'll post some better (more exciting) stuff. And I'm also working on a cool story which hopefully I can get up here soon...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~kristenjoy</author>
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                <title>I'm back from Hillsong!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 Jul 2006 06:49:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Mood: Headachingly tired, blissful<br />
Listening to: Death Cab for Cutie, anything Hillsong <br />
Reading: Haven't got that far yet; have my eye on The Lovely Bones by Alice Sebold. <br />
Watching: Prison Break, very keenly might I add! We're down to the last few episodes!<br />
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Phew. I just returned from Hillsong Conference in Sydney, Australia, and wow, was it amazingly mindblowing!!! <br />
<br />
I learnt some great stuff about God and got closer to him. Not only that, I managed to take some pretty spiffy photos too. I have spent about five hours loading them on to my computer, fixing them up a bit and submitting them! And this is all after a week's worth of getting up at 5:30a.m. and getting to bed at midnight or later! You'd think I'd want my bed. Well, yes, I do, but the thing is, I want to experience the joy of producing some good work even more....<br />
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I hope you enjoy them. Please give me a holler about anything Hillsong related, or Hillsong photography related, for that matter. Have a fantastic day!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~kristenjoy</author>
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                <title>Things starting with 'P' that I love.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 May 2006 06:28:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ These are all the things starting with the letter 'P' that I can't get enough of...<br />
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Penguins.<br />
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C'mon kids, admit it, they are cute as cute gets. I tried to draw a penguin in art, but it came out looking like a kiwi. It seems I have looked at too many New Zealand postcards in my lifetime. <br />
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Pandemonium<br />
<br />
Ok, i don't really like pandemonium, except in a piece of art (not crowded, not complication, just a feeling of "everywhere-ness"...)<br />
And it's hilarious to watch in real life... oh... and I just love the sound of it... 'pan-de-mo-ni-um.' Looove it. <br />
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Pinafores and petticoats<br />
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Old fashioned-sounding-and-looking clothes, anything vintage, anything with lace, anything I used to wear as a kid...<br />
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Photography/Photoshop <br />
<br />
Gosh, I've found my calling. The idea of capturing a moment just blows my mind. I think to be a pro photographer would be my ideal career... think about it... travel, people, art, what could be better?<br />
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Poetry<br />
<br />
Oh yes, now here is my other calling... apart from God's calling ofcourse. I have always loved words. And it's such an uncool thing these days... I always got teased for using long words, too many adjectives etc etc. My best friend and I used to write stories, and we were good at it, but sometimes I'd wish I was good at something like sport, which (in my opinion) is an "easy" talent to posess. All the sporty kids were cool, they knew where they stood, but I was always the little freak in the corner drawing or imagining or writing something. Hmmm...<br />
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Pedicures<br />
<br />
Ok, I've never had one, but after all that nerdy/arty stuff I just wanted to sound like a dits....<br />
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Picnic bars<br />
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'Cept with braces they are a no-no. Grr, I hate you orthodontist man!! ]]></description>
                <author>~kristenjoy</author>
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                <title>Gotta Love Autumn</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 May 2006 00:27:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well well well well well.<br />
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Living in the southern hemisphere and want a beautiful Autumn experience: find your local park, and go to it at about, uh, say some time between three and six (golden time), and lie down and do nothing- just enjoy the crunchy leaves and the sunshine! Helps if there is sunshine, and not rain and slush (could be a challenge to find a day like this where I live, good old freezing Tasmania!)<br />
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I guarantee you won't be dissappointed. ]]></description>
                <author>~kristenjoy</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Apr 2006 02:21:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm not afraid of colour<br />
I'm not afraid of wearing the same thing twice in a row<br />
I'm not afraid of spiders<br />
Just think... they are butterflies who got sad and hairy and wingless.<br />
<br />
I'm not afraid of liking different music<br />
I'm not afraid of writing strange poetry, such as this <br />
I'm not afraid of my faith<br />
I'm not afraid of you knowing that I have some. <br />
<br />
I'm not afraid of being called an amateur<br />
We all have to start somewhere.<br />
I'm not afraid of watching videos instead of DVD's<br />
I'm not afraid of eating things that will make me fat. <br />
<br />
I'm not afraid of... being afraid<br />
That's the main thing, isn't it?<br />
I'm not afraid of having experiences. <br />
I'm not afraid of mucking up. ]]></description>
                <author>~kristenjoy</author>
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                <title>Important Things</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Apr 2006 02:58:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It is coming up to the 10th anniversary of the Port Arthur massacre. That means that 10 years ago, a child-like misfit called Martin Bryant walked into the Broad Arrow Cafe at Port Arthur, Hobart, Tasmania, and killed everyone in sight, including a mother and her two daughters, who were only six and three years old. <br />
It didn't stop there. The number of people shot that day came to 35. Bryant now rots away in a cell at Risond Prison, Hobart. <br />
I wanted to share this with anyone who cares to read this because I have been to Port Arthur after this sad event, and let me tell you: something truly terrible happened that day. I know this not just because of what I have read in the paper or seen on the television, or what my parents told me, but because at the memorial site that day, everything was different. The air smelt strange. The garden was perfectly tranquil, not a thing out of place. But the most wierdest thing of all was the noise: there was none. No birds were singing. There was no wind, you couldn't hear the water nearby, or any talking, nothing. It was dead quiet. Literally. It is one of the wierdest things I have experienced... and I think everyone else has felt it too, and not just at the Port Arthur scene... I reckon it must be the same type of thing at Ground Zero in New York, or parts of Columbine High School, or the Concentration camps in Germany, or parts of Rwanda...<br />
<br />
Anyway. I think I might write some poetry about it all. Art... that's one way we can cope with these things, isn't it? I thank God for what he has given us to use, not for destruction, but creation, not for death, but for life. <br />
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And life, that is the most important thing. ]]></description>
                <author>~kristenjoy</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2006 23:09:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Each heart knows it's own bitterness, and no one else can share in it's joy...."<br />
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(From the bible somewhere. Proverbs, I think.) ]]></description>
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                <title>Photography Master (Slash Emo)</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2005 03:25:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey all,<br />
<br />
<br />
"Photography Master"... ok, not really! I have recently submitted a few new pics for your viewing. Hey, they're nothing special but I had sooo much fun taking them! My uncle recently visited from New Zealand, armed with a nice digital camera which I promptly stole for my own use. I spent a whole day in the beautiful paddock opposite our house, taking piccies of everything and anything that inspired me. <br />
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I'm also mastering the PhotoShop on our computer. When it comes to photographs, I never really know just how much I should touch up a photo. There must be a limit to the changes you can make. Somewhere along the line it becomes digital art, photo manipulation. Does photoshopping destroy an image? Well, it certainly sharpens the quality, intensifying the objective, the feeling of the shot, even if it minimises the purity of it. <br />
<br />
I think one can definitely get into some destructive photo editing habits, such as darkening and grey scaling all their photos, like I do. So often, art is about the darkness, rather than the light; the prickles in the field, rather than the cute bunny rabbits skipping among the butterflies and the daisies. Just look at everyone on Deviant Art. We're all emo! I'm emo, you're emo (in a 'no- offence-intended' way). I'm sure no one could take offence as no one is even READING THIS!<br />
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Is anyone reading this? If so, drop me a line. I'm lonely ): (on the internet that is). It's okay though, I'm happy too. (Is that possible? I think so.) I've been thinking about photography, and how awesome it is, and how much my pictures suck. I keep telling myself that I should have a high standard in my photograpy, that I should push myself to get the best results, that I shouldn't just go easy on myself because I am a beginner. But the truth is, I AM still a beginner. Of course my photos aren't gonna be that great; I have no experience. Hey, I don't even have a camera. <br />
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But I'll get there. You always do, if you want to get there enough. Anyway, I'LL STOP BEING EMO and get on with things! He he he!<br />
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Have a jolly day<br />
Love, a stranger<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~kristenjoy</author>
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                <title>A good piece of work</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Mar 2005 20:03:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Why ello ello ello...<br />
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Isn't it funny how you can fuss over a  piece of work (whether it be  photography, painting, poetry,  whatever) which just doesn't see right?  And then, when you come back to it a  while later, it seems really good, or  atleast so much better than before?<br />
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That happens with me, and vice versa.  My poem 'Until' just didn't seem good  enough for people to read, but now I  like it. Maybe it's because I wrote it  in the heat of a moment, with a strong  feeling and situation in mind; but now,  as time has passed, the anger or  sadness or grief has fizzled out and  I'm just an outsider. <br />
All I have to do is read it, and  hopefully feel it.... instead of  worrying over the precision of the  rythm and syllables etc.<br />
<br />
I am $50 poorer than last I checked on  the 'digital camera account'; let's  face it, I love to shop.<br />
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Well, anyway, I'll catcha later... ]]></description>
                <author>~kristenjoy</author>
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                <title>That is sooo random!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Jan 2005 23:00:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey there...<br />
<br />
Random is sooo the hot word. Anyway.<br />
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I'm new to deviantART, or, atleast, I  was at the time of this journal entry  being written. If you're completely  addicted and obsessed with DA, there's  a chance you may have seen some of the  work my sister, known as butterflli,  has done in the photography department.  <br />
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I'm saving up for a digital camera, but  in the meantime poetry works. I've  always loved writing; I mean, c'mon,  camera shamera, all you need is what's  in your head... plus a computer to  spread the love.  <br />
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It's the summer holidays and there is  only so much you can do, even in such  an awesome country as Australia (haha I  sound very patriotic ey?). Maybe  becoming a DA user means even more time  at the computer!<br />
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To whoever is reading this, well, I  hope you can read my poems, and tell me  what you think. Be the first to post a  comment!!! hehehe. <br />
Hey, by the way, I forgot to mention  that I lurve Johnny Depp, if by chance  you wanted to know. Should I have  counted him as an artist? <br />
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Catcha, kristenjoy. ]]></description>
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