<?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' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716995859308254518</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:09:15.539-05:00</updated><category term='outfits'/><category term='music'/><category term='dear readers'/><category term='photography (other people&apos;s)'/><category term='art'/><category term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>stories read aloud</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16463432808765352721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkoBSXfQgcU/TBo8TTx3pNI/AAAAAAAAABk/-IoCfa-Svhc/S220/profile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716995859308254518.post-1807159653164384387</id><published>2012-02-02T21:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T22:41:08.084-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><title type='text'>In which I stress about grad school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6809514561_5b55b8af21_b.jpg" width="500" height="683"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for my long absence, but I promise you haven't missed much! I've spent the past month or so applying for grad school, compulsively checking and re-checking the status of my online applications, and worrying, endlessly worrying. It probably didn't help that I turned 25 at the end of January, sending me into a spiral of "OMG I'm old and a failure and I'll never do anything with my liiife." (I'm never melodramatic, guys, never.) It's a good thing that bits of loveliness like seashell-printed 1940's dresses and Victorian mourning jewelry distract me as spectacularly as they do. And once I learn whether or not I've been accepted, you'll definitely know, because I'll be screaming about it in caps lock over on twitter. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7007/6809574023_323c9344e8.jpg" width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7153/6809610553_4c29fa67f5.jpg" width="500" height="333"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit details:&lt;br /&gt;1940's dress via &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/salvagelife"target="_blank"&gt;Salvage Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.Crew cardigan and tights&lt;br /&gt;Coach belt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/goldenponies"target="_blank"&gt;Golden Ponies&lt;/a&gt; heels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/fieldguided"target="_blank"&gt;Fieldguided&lt;/a&gt; tote&lt;br /&gt;Victorian mourning necklace via &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/thedeeps"target="_blank"&gt;The Deeps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716995859308254518-1807159653164384387?l=storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/1807159653164384387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/2012/02/in-which-i-stress-about-grad-school.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default/1807159653164384387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default/1807159653164384387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/2012/02/in-which-i-stress-about-grad-school.html' title='In which I stress about grad school'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16463432808765352721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkoBSXfQgcU/TBo8TTx3pNI/AAAAAAAAABk/-IoCfa-Svhc/S220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716995859308254518.post-4274042807628407447</id><published>2011-12-23T03:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T11:22:53.549-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><title type='text'>Frog on my toe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7020/6557409881_8e669bd394_b.jpg" width="500" height="683" alt=""&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that little frog? I was at &lt;a href="http://phipps.conservatory.org/"target="_blank"&gt;Phipps Conservatory&lt;/a&gt; yesterday when my mom spotted him on a door frame. My sister and I came over to look, and like any blogger worth her salt, I pulled out my camera and started snapping photos. I'm guessing the frog didn't like having a camera lens inches away from his face, because after a few minutes, he jumped right in my direction. A normal person probably would have remained relatively calm... But I shrieked. &lt;i&gt;Shrieked.&lt;/i&gt; And started flapping about like a bird trying to fly. In hindsight, it actually would've been pretty cool if the frog had landed on my dress. (&lt;i&gt;Think of the photos!&lt;/i&gt; exclaims blogger-Christy.) But he passed me by, clearly realizing that he was dealing with a lunatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: I am incredibly awkward in real life. And easily startled, apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7149/6558150451_52e0dac0de.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7145/6557409919_9c94c282ff.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt=""&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7171/6557428673_e9dab6833a_b.jpg" width="500" height="683" alt=""&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit details:&lt;br /&gt;Vintage dress via ebay&lt;br /&gt;1930's bracelet via Red Boot Antiques in Monongahela, PA&lt;br /&gt;Coach belt&lt;br /&gt;Thrifted heels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.forestbound.com/"target="_blank"&gt;Forestbound&lt;/a&gt; tote (It was made using canvas from a WWII era Swiss Army Mountain Tent!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And "Frog on my Toe" is a Tori Amos song that's worth a listen. Silly, sad, and nostalgic all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="500" height="369" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6L2VCUbfaTU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716995859308254518-4274042807628407447?l=storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/4274042807628407447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/2011/12/frog-on-my-toe.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default/4274042807628407447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default/4274042807628407447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/2011/12/frog-on-my-toe.html' title='Frog on my toe'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16463432808765352721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkoBSXfQgcU/TBo8TTx3pNI/AAAAAAAAABk/-IoCfa-Svhc/S220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6L2VCUbfaTU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716995859308254518.post-8444925322988452045</id><published>2011-12-20T20:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T20:56:15.916-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><title type='text'>1940's grandma librarian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6546406529_4bcb64d5dd_b.jpg" width="500" height="683"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you asked me to describe my current style, I'd probably say "1940's grandma librarian." So here's me shivering in my favorite silk blouse and looking unapologetically old-fashioned. And I couldn't resist sporting Christmas colors! As anxious as the holiday shopping crowds make me, I do love this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6546373639_f60cf8cf5c_b.jpg" width="500" height="683"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit details:&lt;br /&gt;1940's silk blouse and pencil skirt via &lt;a href="http://www.heybettyvintageclothing.com/"target="_blank"&gt;Hey Betty!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/goldenponies"target="_blank"&gt;Golden ponies&lt;/a&gt; heels&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716995859308254518-8444925322988452045?l=storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/8444925322988452045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/2011/12/1940s-grandma-librarian.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default/8444925322988452045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default/8444925322988452045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/2011/12/1940s-grandma-librarian.html' title='1940&apos;s grandma librarian'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16463432808765352721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkoBSXfQgcU/TBo8TTx3pNI/AAAAAAAAABk/-IoCfa-Svhc/S220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716995859308254518.post-7930212318921724802</id><published>2011-12-16T06:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T07:34:29.686-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography (other people&apos;s)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Agnes Thor for The Loved One</title><content type='html'>Have you seen The Loved One's gorgeous &lt;a href="http://thelovedone.net/index.php?page=agnesthor"target="_blank"&gt;new photo album&lt;/a&gt; shot by Agnes Thor? The photos perfectly capture the magic of winter. Plus, they remind me of my go-to winter song, "River" by Joni Mitchell. &lt;i&gt;Oh, I wish I had a river I could skate away on.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="333" width="500" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oMB4Kjk32eE/TusqGJZfCkI/AAAAAAAAAHw/wOQ8bw5_4us/tlo01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="333" width="500" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAzJhgGBiY0/TusqbiVnmZI/AAAAAAAAAH8/LYd1HXzEi4Q/tlo02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="360" width="500" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CLcLZZeeOLU/Tusqm5tvv1I/AAAAAAAAAII/x8rfX4RKaJg/tlo05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="333" width="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9FT1tOVHn3U/TusqxmS26FI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ut0cVJbHT4g/tlo04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="500" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QPCJxVCcWtk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I apologize for the lack of outfit posts around here lately! My work schedule makes catching the light tricky, and to be honest, I just haven't felt like stepping in front of the camera. I think the phase is passing, though, so it shouldn't be long before you see me on the ol' blog again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716995859308254518-7930212318921724802?l=storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/7930212318921724802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/2011/12/skate-away.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default/7930212318921724802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default/7930212318921724802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/2011/12/skate-away.html' title='Agnes Thor for The Loved One'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16463432808765352721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkoBSXfQgcU/TBo8TTx3pNI/AAAAAAAAABk/-IoCfa-Svhc/S220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oMB4Kjk32eE/TusqGJZfCkI/AAAAAAAAAHw/wOQ8bw5_4us/s72-c/tlo01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716995859308254518.post-4779539279202217965</id><published>2011-12-06T19:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T06:53:02.270-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography (other people&apos;s)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Inspiration: At the museum</title><content type='html'>For the past few months, I've been accumulating pretty photographs of museum-goers. My job as a gallery attendant (and the extensive people-watching that comes with it) has given me a new appreciation for museums. It's strangely fascinating how they draw in all sorts of people--young couples on dates, families with little kids, sports fans trying to kill time before the game--who move about the galleries separately, each secure in their own worlds, rarely talking to anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="337" width="500" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d2vtM75pgKg/Tt5raMmfWbI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-7deUAqKzoA/atthemuseum01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/daftshambles/6260647302/"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Untitled&lt;/i&gt; by fabrizio mingarelli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="315" width="500" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2VLaTqDkrbY/Tt6ud5Lxk-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/oz0YayeBc60/atthemuseum07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/noquedanfotos/5402640779/"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Untitled&lt;/i&gt; by Sabino&lt;/a&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://audreyhepburncomplex.tumblr.com/post/13523876799/this-is-me-at-the-met-literally"target="_blank"&gt;Audrey Hepburn Complex&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="396" width="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uwcTWGG18do/Tt5rzgl3l1I/AAAAAAAAAGc/1-Lu0hyD9xQ/atthemuseum02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOMA, 1949 (via &lt;a href="http://vintagebobbin.blogspot.com/2011/09/more-updates.html"target="_blank"&gt;Vintage Bobbin&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="734" width="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icUS-oYPErQ/Tt5vr0Y2ceI/AAAAAAAAAHY/LYI5Y1imcAU/atthemuseum06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/littlemisselisabeth/3513770279/"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Untitled&lt;/i&gt; by weepy hollow&lt;/a&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://missmossblog.tumblr.com/post/5895252034/by-weepy-hollow"target="_blank"&gt;Miss Moss&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" width="500" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SQxND8WuXnQ/Tt5sDl8-AFI/AAAAAAAAAGo/kUShouWkl9U/atthemuseum03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/daftshambles/6260647302/"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;DressCode Magazine 09/10&lt;/i&gt; by lazareva valeria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="332" width="500" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27nB462f1Nc/Tt5sP4BVUUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ngoaYoizlLk/atthemuseum04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lion-heart-vintage.blogspot.com/2011/07/lion-heart-art.html"target="_blank"&gt;lion heart vintage: lion heart + art.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="650" width="500" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-38MqMDMGBjM/Tt5srGGjUtI/AAAAAAAAAHA/x-F4hNga9Dc/atthemuseum05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.wherethelovelythingsare.com/home/gems-of-the-previous-week-6.html"target="_blank"&gt;Where The Lovely Things Are&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716995859308254518-4779539279202217965?l=storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/4779539279202217965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/2011/12/inspiration-at-museum.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default/4779539279202217965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default/4779539279202217965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/2011/12/inspiration-at-museum.html' title='Inspiration: At the museum'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16463432808765352721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkoBSXfQgcU/TBo8TTx3pNI/AAAAAAAAABk/-IoCfa-Svhc/S220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d2vtM75pgKg/Tt5raMmfWbI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-7deUAqKzoA/s72-c/atthemuseum01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3716995859308254518.post-5496362119133216201</id><published>2011-12-01T22:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T14:35:52.621-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dear readers'/><title type='text'>Things change, my dear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="334" width="500" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFvTnBqXNdM/Tt5uRlvWHeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/XLyD6Kl5zaI/craigschlewitz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/capslockreverse/5548175632/"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Untitled&lt;/i&gt; by craig schlewitz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in college, my laptop crashed, and I lost everything on it. My entire iTunes library, all my undergraduate papers, stories and poems in various states of completion... At first, I was devastated. Absolutely freaking horrified. But then my feelings evolved into something I couldn't quite put my finger on until one day I realized I was &lt;i&gt;relieved&lt;/i&gt;. Over the years, I've learned that I love a "clean slate." Change is comforting to me; it helps me feel that I'm moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I decided to revamp this blog. I changed up the layout, and I archived all my old posts. (I didn't delete them! Even I wasn't willing to go quite that far.) My goals for this space have changed since I started it back in May 2010. (Wow, has it really been that long?!) I still plan to document my outfits, but I'd love to include more inspiration posts. I really want my blog to be a reflection of myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Thank you to everyone who has followed along with me this past year and a half. The comments you've left have meant more to me than I should probably admit. It's so easy to dismiss style as superficial, frivolous. But codifying my personal style has played a surprisingly important role in helping me learn who I am. Long story short, you guys are awesome. Get ready for lots of loveliness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3716995859308254518-5496362119133216201?l=storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5496362119133216201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/2011/12/things-change-my-dear.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default/5496362119133216201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3716995859308254518/posts/default/5496362119133216201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesreadaloud.blogspot.com/2011/12/things-change-my-dear.html' title='Things change, my dear'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16463432808765352721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkoBSXfQgcU/TBo8TTx3pNI/AAAAAAAAABk/-IoCfa-Svhc/S220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFvTnBqXNdM/Tt5uRlvWHeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/XLyD6Kl5zaI/s72-c/craigschlewitz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
