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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>keep on it.</description><title>The Sunny Side</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @jsimps3)</generator><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>daily #2</title><description>&lt;p&gt;you swam through me today.&lt;br/&gt;emerging from time to time to float above the surface.&lt;br/&gt;bobbing softly, inhaling, and then submerging down deep, into the inky dark.&lt;br/&gt;but there all the same.&lt;br/&gt;sticking thick sometimes in my gut, catching quick in my throat as you returned for air.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;he saw you too.&lt;br/&gt;he spotted you, as you broke the surface.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;he told me, when he pointed&lt;br/&gt;and smiled.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/17404948297</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/17404948297</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2012 22:11:20 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>daily #1</title><description>&lt;p&gt;the birthday party ended tonight  &lt;br/&gt;the plates stacked high &lt;br/&gt;cutlery cluttered and huddled at the base of the sink, dressed in clumps of cake&lt;br/&gt;ice cream fingerprints on the fridge door handle  &lt;br/&gt;remaining glasses standing on the table, pillars from some ruin  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;lets leave it all till morning&lt;br/&gt;he said taking her hand&lt;br/&gt;and she obliged &lt;br/&gt;so they softly plod down the dark hallway&lt;br/&gt;towards cool sheets and thick covers&lt;br/&gt;their own &lt;br/&gt;layered cake&lt;br/&gt;of sleep&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/15413344534</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/15413344534</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 16:22:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Paul Auster's voice</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I was listening to a &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.radiolab.org/blogs/radiolab-blog/2011/jan/11/universe-knows-my-name/"&gt;RadioLab short: The Universe Knows My Name&lt;/a&gt; on the commute to work today and had the pleasure of hearing Paul Auster be interviewed and read some of his work as part of the segment.  I really enjoy his writing (most recently I read &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0312429827/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_1?pf_rd_p=486539851&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=0805090800&amp;amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=0C9W44R8VV237WR9FKGA"&gt;Invisible&lt;/a&gt; last fall and studied &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/Country-Last-Things-Paul-Auster/dp/0140097058/ref=sr_1_11?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1299265088&amp;amp;sr=1-11"&gt;In the Country of Last Things&lt;/a&gt; in school), but its his voice that made me smile this morning.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Its thick and gravely and smoky, like smooth stones being slowly rolled together. I envision myself sitting in a supple leather chair listening to him; the air sweet with pipe tobacco. He comes on at :57. Take it in.&lt;embed flashvars="file=http://www.radiolab.org/audio/xspf/108770/&amp;amp;repeat=list&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;popurl=http://www.radiolab.org/audio/xspf/108770/%3Fdownload%3Dhttp%3A//www.podtrac.com/pts/redirect.mp3/audio.wnyc.org/radiolab_podcast/radiolab_podcast11myname.mp3" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" src="http://www.radiolab.org/media/audioplayer/player5.swf" width="620" height="39"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I think there would be a lot more smiles if more of us lived by these words. Its just past dawn on Sunday morning. Miles and Lindsey are resting. It’s a cool, cloudy day. I have a hot cup of coffee, a fresh FADER to read and The Felice Brothers playing my morning soundtrack. I’m all right if you’re all right.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/3544116812</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/3544116812</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Feb 2011 08:12:47 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"boy: “How do people dream?”
dad: “When you close your eyes and go to sleep, your..."</title><description>“boy: “How do people dream?”&lt;br/&gt;
dad: “When you close your eyes and go to sleep, your mind keeps working and running and making things; so it creates this whole other world inside your head that you get to go to every night.”&lt;br/&gt;
boy: “Cooooool””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Overheard at Trader Joe’s today while shopping with Lindsey and Miles. Took place between a little boy of 4 or 5 years and his father while comparing apples in the produce aisle. I can’t wait till Miles starts asking me those kinds of questions.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/3150233345</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/3150233345</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Feb 2011 15:57:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"We are so distracted by and engulfed by the technologies we’ve created, and by the constant..."</title><description>““We are so distracted by and engulfed by the technologies we’ve created, and by the constant barrage of so-called information that comes our way, that more than ever to immerse yourself in an involving book seems socially useful. The place of stillness that you have to go to to write, but also to read seriously, is the point where you can actually make responsible decisions, where you can actually engage productively with an otherwise scary and unmanageable world.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jonathan Franzen, from &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.time.com/time/arts/article/0,8599,2010000,00.html"&gt;his interview in Time with Lev Grossman &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;—-&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I just finished reading &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/Freedom-Novel-Jonathan-Franzen/dp/0374158460"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Freedom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, his most recent novel. Its terrific and I highly recommend it. I’ve been reading and thinking a lot (who isn’t) about the impact of technology on our culture and on ourselves — our brains, our relationships, our freedom — (I just started Jaron Lanier’s &lt;em&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/You-Are-Not-Gadget-Manifesto/dp/0307269647"&gt;You Are Not A Gadget&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/em&gt;and this quote reflects my perspective on the need for quiet reflection and sustained thought in today’s busy digitized world: whether through reading or simply sitting in silence and contemplating peacefully; with a smile of course.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/2073013148</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/2073013148</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Dec 2010 14:16:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I’m a dad! Miles Shepard Simpson. Born November 18th at...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lcakabmLPn1qerk9io1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lcakabmLPn1qerk9io2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lcakabmLPn1qerk9io3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lcakabmLPn1qerk9io4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lcakabmLPn1qerk9io5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lcakabmLPn1qerk9io6_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lcakabmLPn1qerk9io7_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m a dad! &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/jsimps3/MilesShepardSimpson#"&gt;Miles Shepard Simpson&lt;/a&gt;. Born November 18th at 5:10pm. The biggest life changing, smile inducing moment of my life. I haven’t stopped grinning since Thursday.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My father pointed out that Miles Shepard Simpson is a Googlenope, so my hope is that this post becomes the first organic search result for him - his first digital footprint.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1648461334</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1648461334</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Nov 2010 09:58:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Places We've Been</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Lindsey and I decided to list out all the places that we have been together. In order to qualify, a night or full day has to have been spent in the location.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;16 states, 5 provinces, 10 countries, 3 continents&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;we haven&amp;#8217;t even scratched the surface.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In no particular order:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Miami, FL&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gasparilla Island, FL&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;DisneyWorld Orlando, FL&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Savannah, GA&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Charleston, SC&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Every single mile of I-95&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Denver, CO&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Philadelphia, PA&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Pittsburgh, PA&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Venice, CA&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hartford, CT&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Austin, TX&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Berkshires: Lenox, MA&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;New York, NY&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Chicago, IL&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Rehobeth, DE&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bethesda, MD&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Potomac, MD&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Atlantic City, NJ&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hoboken, NJ&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Martha&amp;#8217;s Vineyard, MA&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cape Cod, MA&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Columbus, OH&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cleveland, OH&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Detroit, MI&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Calgary, AB&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kicking Horse Pass, AB&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Toronto, ON&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Corner Brook, NFLD&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;St. Anthony, NFLD&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Halifax, NS&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cape Breton, NS&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Vancouver, BC&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Whistler, BC&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Riviera Maya, Mexico&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Venice, Italy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Vatican City&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Paris, France&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Barcelona, Spain&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nice, France&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Monaco&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;CinqueTerra, Italy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Florence, Italy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Rome, Italy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bermuda&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Costa Rica&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1603748840</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1603748840</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Nov 2010 18:14:04 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Sun Kil Moon</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/sunkilmoon/music/playlists/my-playlist-20444?ap=1&amp;sms_ss=tumblr&amp;at_xt=4cd4638848bf44a0,0"&gt;Sun Kil Moon&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;Its been a crazy Friday and everything’s moving super fast. I just put on Sun Kil Moon and took a second to pause, gaze out the window and listen to Mark Kozelek’s haunting voice. I’m okay now. Its Friday. Its all good.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1489851181</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1489851181</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Nov 2010 16:07:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Posman Books</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I was in Chelsea Market today. The weather is cold and biting and its raining sideways, so I stepped in to get some respite and wander around.  Tucked way at the back of the long, ambling hall of the bustling market, I discovered &lt;a title="Posman Books" target="_blank" href="http://and%20I%20discovered%20Posman%20Books,%20t"&gt;Posman Books&lt;/a&gt; &amp;#8212; past the madness of the restaurants and shops and chattering crowds. Its a wonderful store &amp;#8212; with inviting table displays of hardcovers and paperbacks; organized like perfect puzzle pieces. The main room is brightly lit and opens up to a larger back room lined with floor to ceiling bookcases. The thick wood plank floors creak when you walk and the pulpy sweet smell of ink and paper is everywhere. I was the only customer in the store and my footfalls echoed as I wandered amongst the stacks. It was utterly peaceful. In a city like NYC, filled with noise and activity, finding these little outposts of calm is such a treat. I was going to take some pics or a video, but I felt like it would ruin the whole experience. I have a kindle and I love it, but I will forever buy books from places like Posman Books. Big, heavy, tangible, world-containing books. Read on.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1489970652</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1489970652</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Nov 2010 16:25:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>My Goodness, My Guinness. A perfect pint on a cold, windy, grey...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb6i8ky9pU1qerk9io2_r1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb6i8ky9pU1qerk9io5_r1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Goodness, My Guinness. A perfect pint on a cold, windy, grey Sunday. Now you see it, now you dont. Note the little bats on the themed glass. spoooky. Happy Halloween!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1449440544</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1449440544</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 Oct 2010 19:50:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>The Weather! After a week of rain and temps in the mid 70s,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb1wqtUWck1qerk9io1_r1_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Weather! After a week of rain and temps in the mid 70s, I’m smiling as I walk to work with a brisk chill in the air. The weather has smartened up. I’m a back half of the year kind of guy, and I like my Fall crisp: apples, leaves and air.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1431184225</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1431184225</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Oct 2010 08:16:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>My office is just east of Madison Square Park and I have the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb149jFdFe1qerk9io1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb149jFdFe1qerk9io2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My office is just east of Madison Square Park and I have the pleasure of walking through it every day, to and from work. The best part about it is the ongoing art exhibits. Currently showing is Scattered Light by Jim Campbell. You can read all about the thinking and meaning behind the exhibit, but for me, its the simple pleasure of the twinkling lights. smile. &lt;a href="https://www.madisonsquarepark.org/programs/madsqart.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;https://www.madisonsquarepark.org/programs/madsqart.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1428106025</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1428106025</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2010 22:00:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>loney dear</title><description>&lt;p&gt;toe tapping and smile inducing. particularly on this grey, rainy wednesday.&lt;embed quality="high" wmode="transparent" id="FlashDiv" flashvars="songId=37456113&amp;amp;pid=-4154894315713516405" allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://lads.myspace.com/Embeds/SongEmbed/SongEmbed.swf" width="400" height="77"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Find more artists like &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.myspace.com/loneydear"&gt;Loney dear&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.myspace.com/music"&gt; Myspace Music &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1352643604</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1352643604</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Oct 2010 10:27:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>a lifetime in a minute and a half. from director chris milk....</title><description>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/4155700?portrait=0&amp;color=ffffff" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;a lifetime in a minute and a half. from director chris milk. makes me sad and smile, all at the same time.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1415406039</link><guid>http://jsimps3.tumblr.com/post/1415406039</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Oct 2010 00:00:00 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
