<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437</id><updated>2009-10-25T04:02:44.568-06:00</updated><title type='text'>as the sun sinks in the sea</title><subtitle type='html'>i know it isn't dignified to run&lt;br&gt;
but if you run you can run to the&lt;br&gt;
Coney Island roller coaster&lt;br&gt;
ride to the highest points and&lt;br&gt;
leap across the filthy water&lt;br&gt;
leap until the gulf streams brought you down&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
i could be there when you land</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16701647567546624562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-830664606801530210</id><published>2009-01-04T18:11:00.019-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T11:17:08.625-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a little bit of resolveis what I need now</title><summary type='text'>Well, folks, it's that time of year again.  Awesome-resolutions-with-britta time.  I must say, I did a pretty good job on last year's resolutions, with the baffling exception of a few I was really excited about, but never quite got around to.  And so, we try again.Get a hobby involving physical exertion.     When possible, shop local.     Together let's get Short of the Edge. off the ground.     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/830664606801530210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=830664606801530210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/830664606801530210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/830664606801530210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-bit-of-resolve-is-what-i-need.html' title='a little bit of resolve&lt;br&gt;is what I need now'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-1983037192970773281</id><published>2009-03-30T00:08:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T02:44:12.208-06:00</updated><title type='text'>stay, don't stand around</title><summary type='text'>So, I got a job.  I didn't blog about it, but that wasn't because I wasn't excited about it or grateful for it.  I am both excited and grateful . . . but I'm also sort of in limbo, emotionally.Currently, I am watching too much TV, working at the bakery, waiting to hear back from University of Washington, and loving the Washington Trust for Historic Preservation.Things are good, but I can't really</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/1983037192970773281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=1983037192970773281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/1983037192970773281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/1983037192970773281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-i-got-job.html' title='stay, don&apos;t stand around'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-112631940255164760</id><published>2005-09-09T19:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T02:15:38.689-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God gave me rain today.</title><summary type='text'>This morning started out pretty rough.  Just two weeks into school and I have to basically pull an all-nighter.  Sick.  Well, I sort of dozed for an hour, but it obviously wasn't very rejuvenating.  Luckily, I got enough of my work done to scrape by my classes and endless meetings.  Actually, the design meetings I worried the most about went very well.  I met with my director, technical director,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/112631940255164760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=112631940255164760' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/112631940255164760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/112631940255164760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2005/09/god-gave-me-rain-today.html' title='God gave me rain today.'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16701647567546624562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13085156977682855744'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-9003740272654227259</id><published>2009-02-25T23:51:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T05:46:28.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Washington Trustfor Historic Preservationis my lover.</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was the day I have been waiting for.  Yesterday was the day the good folks at the Washington Trust asked me to create a facebook page for them.  YESSSS.  Here it is:The Washington Trust for Historic PreservationThe other thing they asked me to do yesterday was to create a Flickr account for them.  Double YESSSS!  I have not yet created the Flickr page, as I do not yet have the pictures </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/9003740272654227259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=9003740272654227259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/9003740272654227259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/9003740272654227259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2009/02/washington-trust-for-historic.html' title='The Washington Trust&lt;br&gt;for Historic Preservation&lt;br&gt;is my lover.'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-111064933642980318</id><published>2005-03-12T10:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T04:04:51.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Garamond</title><summary type='text'>A while ago, I was helping a certain friend edit a certain blog. We were having troubles because apparently the font Copperplate does not transfer between PCs and Macs. PCs call it “Copperplate Gothic” and Macs call it “Copperplate”. After the commotion, I thought, “I use Garamond. Heh.” It was this thought that sparked my thinking of how fabulous this font is.Garamond.You are so lovely.You look </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/111064933642980318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=111064933642980318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/111064933642980318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/111064933642980318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2005/03/ode-to-garamond.html' title='&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Ode to Garamond&lt;/div&gt;'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16701647567546624562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13085156977682855744'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-110584693578386133</id><published>2005-01-15T20:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T04:02:05.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GREATEST LOVE STORIES</title><summary type='text'>I was thinking about this today. I was thinking about how much I liked Shyamalan's Unbreakable and how much I like Shyamalan.  I thought, "Man, The Village has got to be my favorite love story...except for Rebecca, maybe."  So, I've started a list.  Suggestions are welcome.GREATEST LOVE STORIES ON FILM:1. GEORGE FORTESCU MAXIMILLIAN de WINTER and THE SECOND MRS. de WINTERRebecca 1940 - Alfred </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/110584693578386133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=110584693578386133' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/110584693578386133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/110584693578386133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2005/01/greatest-love-stories.html' title='&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: courier new;&quot;&gt;GREATEST LOVE STORIES&lt;/span&gt;'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16701647567546624562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13085156977682855744'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-3200400928042543938</id><published>2009-02-22T01:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T03:51:48.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all hands on deck, nowthe sea is getting rough again</title><summary type='text'>Not very creative of me to always quote lyrics in my blog posts, except for the times when I don't.  Not very creative, and certainly not consistent.  Who do I think I am??Well, my application to grad school at UW is in.  It's funny because just like when I applied for my undergrad (excluding, of course, last year's doomed round of MA applications), I only applied to one school.  I know where I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/3200400928042543938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=3200400928042543938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/3200400928042543938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/3200400928042543938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2009/02/all-hands-on-deck-now-sea-is-getting.html' title='all hands on deck, now&lt;br&gt;the sea is getting rough again'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-2791654308002909986</id><published>2007-01-01T22:16:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T02:05:54.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>things to do, places to see</title><summary type='text'>things:see the Aurora Borealis   hike to the end of the south jetty of the Columbia River   purchase Opera Factory   have it signed by George Tsypin   learn to draw figures and portraits   draw interiors   places:AlaskaAlexandrinsky Theatre   St. Petersburg, RussiaLibrary of Celsius   Ephesus, Turkey (135 AD)Air Force Academy Chapel   Colorado Springs, ColoradoSattler Theatre   Buffalo, New </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/2791654308002909986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=2791654308002909986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/2791654308002909986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/2791654308002909986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2006/01/things-to-do-places-to-see.html' title='things to do, places to see'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16701647567546624562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13085156977682855744'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-2997679766849754029</id><published>2008-05-18T18:49:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T16:21:10.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>run to the oceanrun to the sea</title><summary type='text'>So, Jessi asked the question, will I ever blog again?  I started this post a couple days ago in response, and then britta chimed in too.  So, I'm finishing it today.  Here you go.  Life has slowed down considerably, but there are things to catch up on.  I've formatted this post in a numbered list for easy commenting.  It's mostly chronological.1.  Roofsliding opened!  Hooray for theatre!  The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/2997679766849754029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=2997679766849754029' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/2997679766849754029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/2997679766849754029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-jessi-asked-question-will-i-ever.html' title='run to the ocean&lt;br&gt;run to the sea'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-3006455783804145521</id><published>2008-01-12T22:00:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T16:20:40.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>explosions off in the distance</title><summary type='text'>RESOLUTIONS 2008paint a picture for me.     does the print count?  or do you want a painting painting?go beachcombing, and don't stop until you find something worth keeping.     make a mixtape, themed or not, and give it away.     done.  And, they were even TAPES.watch Children of Men.     done.Visit the Seattle Art Museum &amp; their fab gift shop.  And hit up Pike Place Mkt, too.     1, 2 and 3 . .</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/3006455783804145521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=3006455783804145521' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/3006455783804145521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/3006455783804145521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2008/01/explosions-off-in-distance.html' title='explosions off in the distance'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-1545112366726105075</id><published>2008-12-24T01:33:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T02:35:13.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle, I Love You</title><summary type='text'>Dear Seattle,You put up a pretty good fight.  I gotta admit.  And now, with this wild Blizzard of Doom?  You're good.  Very good.You may have thought you had me licked.  I've been distracted.  Discouraged.  I haven't focused very well on my end-of-the-year-resolutions scramble.  I haven't even been blogging.  I was looking at other cities.  I looked at Philadelphia, New York . . . other random </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/1545112366726105075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=1545112366726105075' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/1545112366726105075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/1545112366726105075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2008/12/seattle-i-love-you.html' title='Seattle, I Love You'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-114732693378843795</id><published>2006-05-10T23:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T03:28:04.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of a Scenic Artist</title><summary type='text'>My job is amazing.  Actually, all of them are amazing.  Today, I was elbow-deep in a vat of paint, dipping chunks of styrofoam into it.  They would've taken too long to paint with a brush, so this was the method Wayne (my boss) opted to use.  You may think me strange, but it was awesome.  They're going to be the pieces of debris on the set of the Temple of Solomon when it is destroyed.  Also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/114732693378843795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=114732693378843795' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/114732693378843795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/114732693378843795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2006/05/memoirs-of-scenic-artist.html' title='Memoirs of a Scenic Artist'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16701647567546624562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13085156977682855744'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-114109844782815372</id><published>2006-02-27T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T03:19:34.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness is clementines</title><summary type='text'>I was grocery shopping the other day, and on an impulse, I bought a box of clementines.Contrary to what the Beatles may tell you, happiness is actually, small, round orange fruits. I brought two with me to campus today and each time I got to eat one, I was overjoyed with the sweetness and juiciness of this simple, but exquisite food. There is a happiness that is only found in eating things that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/114109844782815372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=114109844782815372' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/114109844782815372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/114109844782815372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2006/02/happiness-is-clementines.html' title='happiness is clementines'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16701647567546624562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13085156977682855744'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-113273573036585247</id><published>2005-11-23T02:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T03:12:52.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>out of touch, out of time</title><summary type='text'>My aunt will be by to pick me up in a little less than three-and-a-half hours.  I should probably start packing.  I actually can't remember the last time I packed for a trip more than five or six hours before I walked out the door.  I anticipate being back in Provo some time Sunday evening.  I don't know if my cell will get reception, and I don't know if I'll have internet access, but I'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/113273573036585247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=113273573036585247' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/113273573036585247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/113273573036585247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2005/11/out-of-touch-out-of-time.html' title='out of touch, out of time'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16701647567546624562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13085156977682855744'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-4568534430107632963</id><published>2008-11-10T14:44:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:13:28.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the frenzied pace of the mind inside the cell</title><summary type='text'>Four months, one new laptop, three jobs, one boyfriend, one UHaul, one new apartment, two cats, one triangle desk, one General Conference, five-and-a-third (nearly six-and-a-third) resolutions, one birthday, one concert, two almost-concerts, one lost art deco couch, one futon, one trip to Utah, two plays, two movie nights, and one democratic president later, I am back on the blog.Operation </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/4568534430107632963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=4568534430107632963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/4568534430107632963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/4568534430107632963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2008/11/frenzied-pace-of-mind-inside-cell.html' title='the frenzied pace of the mind inside the cell'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-2440654235907406495</id><published>2008-06-07T23:51:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:25:59.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't want it fasti don't want it free</title><summary type='text'>So, guess who's employed??  It's not actually as exciting as all that.  I am employed, but only for one week.  I'm down in St. George . . . back in Utah . . . working for Tuacahn.  Doug is designing two shows down here this year, they're opening this week, and are behind painting-wise.  He called me up and asked if I was working on a project ([scoff], don't make me laugh, Doug) and since I wasn't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/2440654235907406495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=2440654235907406495' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/2440654235907406495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/2440654235907406495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-dont-want-it-fast-i-dont-want-it-free.html' title='i don&apos;t want it fast&lt;br&gt;i don&apos;t want it free'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-6108042959088508783</id><published>2008-06-20T22:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:04:36.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>harder, better, faster, stronger</title><summary type='text'>Back from the Saint of George and in Oregonland!  Hooray!  Actually, I had a pretty fun time.  We finished everything with time to spare.  I really liked the painter I worked with, we had lots of good times and fun conversation.  I only wish she weren't going to grad school in Utah.  It'd be so much cooler for her to hook me up with jobs if she were somewhere else.I had In N Out the night before </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/6108042959088508783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=6108042959088508783' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/6108042959088508783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/6108042959088508783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2008/06/harder-better-faster-stronger.html' title='harder, better, faster, stronger'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-3220149140211454038</id><published>2008-03-22T21:43:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:59:32.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you sit</title><summary type='text'>Houston was an ordeal.  I am glad to be back in Utah.I sat down just now to write a long old post about USITT and Houston, but now I don't feel like doing it.  I've complained a lot, but really wasn't all that bad.  The worst event was our luggage getting lost in Denver on the way there and me consequently having to show up for my pneumatic painting workshop at the Alley Theatre in capris and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/3220149140211454038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=3220149140211454038' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/3220149140211454038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/3220149140211454038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-sit.html' title='you sit'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-4445238401249169011</id><published>2008-07-27T16:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T17:37:26.463-06:00</updated><title type='text'>lovers, keep on the road you're on</title><summary type='text'>So, I've had this post for about two weeks now . . . just sitting around waiting to be posted.  Sorry if it's out of date.  And I'm definitely sorry it's late.There is value in going back to one's origins.  I am back at home . . . in the heartland . . . waiting for the next step to descend upon me like a holy vision.  This is a wildly inefficient, frustrating way to make decisions, but the fear </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/4445238401249169011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=4445238401249169011' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/4445238401249169011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/4445238401249169011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-to-basics.html' title='lovers, keep on the road you&apos;re on'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-112875754335774159</id><published>2005-10-08T01:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T17:29:50.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ASHLAND</title><summary type='text'>Jessi is in Ashland at this very moment.  I am insanely jealous.  Driven to madness.I miss the Bricks.  I miss the Bowmer Theatre.  I miss the New Theatre, the Swan, and even the Elizabethan (though I've never seen a show there).  I miss the Tudor Guild.  I miss Lithia Water.  I miss that funky shop down by Lithia Park where I bought my belt and the used book store where I caved and bought that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/112875754335774159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=112875754335774159' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/112875754335774159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/112875754335774159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2005/10/ashland.html' title='ASHLAND'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16701647567546624562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13085156977682855744'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-4387582301945436955</id><published>2008-06-03T13:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T14:18:19.774-06:00</updated><title type='text'>take a step before runningtake a breath now before you die</title><summary type='text'>So remember how I was like, "Blah, blah, blah, I'm blogging again!" and then I disappeared for two weeks?  Yeah, sorry about that.  But, here I am again!  I've resurfaced.As previously mentioned, I learned how to throw on a potter's wheel and even went back for a second go-around.  (HA!  Pun totally intended.)  Also funny, all my life I've wanted to learn how to do it, and now that I do/have, I'm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/4387582301945436955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=4387582301945436955' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/4387582301945436955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/4387582301945436955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2008/06/take-step-before-running-take-breath.html' title='take a step before running&lt;br&gt;take a breath now before you die'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-347167065934579796</id><published>2008-02-18T11:18:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T18:26:22.998-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish we could open our eyesand see in all directions at the same time</title><summary type='text'>Heh.I don't really know how to begin this post.  A ton has happened.  I went to Vegas and went to U/RTA.  I went to ACTF in LA.  I've sorta changed my life plans.  Again.At U/RTA, I got thirteen interviews and several of them are really interested in offering me a position in their graduate program.  Let me tell you how that U/RTA weekend went.  In my insanity, I spent all day on Friday (February</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/347167065934579796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=347167065934579796' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/347167065934579796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/347167065934579796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2008/02/heh.html' title='i wish we could open our eyes&lt;br&gt;and see in all directions at the same time'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00330921804003400198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13472788152836757211'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-113712523737056832</id><published>2006-01-12T18:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T17:44:51.777-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things of Note</title><summary type='text'>1. As I do not have class on Fridays, I just finished my first week of classes.2.  Classes from 3pm-6pm are shaping up to be very detrimental to my GPA.  Several of my classes are after 3pm and I have yet to stay awake for the full duration of any of those classes.  It doesn't help that my only time to eat during the day is from 2-3pm.  Combine being full of food with lack of sleep, a padded </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/113712523737056832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=113712523737056832' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/113712523737056832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/113712523737056832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2006/01/things-of-note.html' title='Things of Note'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16701647567546624562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13085156977682855744'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-114655252646018896</id><published>2006-04-30T23:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T17:37:34.524-06:00</updated><title type='text'>think of sulfur and something that's salty and rotten . . . and you get the Great Salt Lake!</title><summary type='text'>So, I finally went to the Great Salt Lake. After three years of living here in Utah, I visited that ever-so-putrid body of water and have lived to tell the tale. Well, technically, I had been there once before, but I didn't actually realize that I was there. Allow me to explain.Freshman year, Elizabeth and I asked a couple of boys to the Preference dance (girl-ask-guy) and instead of going to the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/114655252646018896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=114655252646018896' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/114655252646018896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/114655252646018896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2006/04/think-of-sulfur-and-something-thats.html' title='think of sulfur and something that&apos;s salty and rotten . . . and you get the Great Salt Lake!'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16701647567546624562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13085156977682855744'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620437.post-115752746556900389</id><published>2006-09-06T01:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T16:30:01.135-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the past has passed and we cannot take it back</title><summary type='text'>It has been a while since I have posted here.  My apologies if anyone has happened to check.  Work has been crazy for the last week or two because Ward wants to impress the new Tech Director.  It'll be good, though.  I like the new guy.  I miss Doug, but Travis is pretty great too.  PTC's season has been "suspended" because they don't have funding.  I don't know if "suspended" means they'll try </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/feeds/115752746556900389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8620437&amp;postID=115752746556900389' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/115752746556900389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8620437/posts/default/115752746556900389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atticusmaximus.blogspot.com/2006/09/past-has-passed-and-we-cannot-take-it.html' title='the past has passed and we cannot take it back'/><author><name>tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16701647567546624562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13085156977682855744'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry></feed>