<?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-3133081</id><updated>2011-09-29T03:59:56.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Black Light</title><subtitle type='html'>Containing prose concerned with resonant text, like: a half-remembered smell out of the corner of an eye; a secret discovery of the familiar in a distant dislocation; a whispered auto-psychography caught on the wind of another time; a glimpsed memory of hidden frustration; a remnant of death; a detachment; a regretted venture, and a destiny inside the mind.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeinshorts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133081/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeinshorts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>John Robbins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxu2RQrhWLs/S0zd6wBxsCI/AAAAAAAAAAo/K7WC5XlE5bk/S220/rhubarb108.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133081.post-5499164</id><published>2001-09-05T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T02:36:04.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>contents SOMETHING OCCURRED;BENNIE ON THE LOOSE Met Jayo on the 77, he was going to town himself. I slipped down beside him without a word, smiling all the while. Saw him trying to catch a side-ways peek at me; see who I was."Story Jay?""Johnner, ye fuckin’ shite for brains; where ye headin’?""Ah, thought I’d catch a flick.""In town? What’s wrong with the Square?""Nothing; I just -""Ah yeah, ye </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133081/posts/default/5499164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133081/posts/default/5499164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeinshorts.blogspot.com/2001_09_02_archive.html#5499164' title=''/><author><name>John Robbins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxu2RQrhWLs/S0zd6wBxsCI/AAAAAAAAAAo/K7WC5XlE5bk/S220/rhubarb108.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3133081.post-5498798</id><published>2001-09-05T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-24T10:53:10.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Black -adj. 1 reflecting no light; completely dark. 2 angry; gloomy (black look, mood). 3 wicked, sinister, deadly. 4 portending trouble (things look black). 5 comic but sinister (black comedy).Light /lait/ -n. 1 the natural agent that stimulates sight and makes things visible. 2 flame or spark serving to ignite. 3 a mental illumination b spiritual illumination by divine truth. -adj bring (or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133081/posts/default/5498798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3133081/posts/default/5498798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeinshorts.blogspot.com/2001_09_02_archive.html#5498798' title=''/><author><name>John Robbins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxu2RQrhWLs/S0zd6wBxsCI/AAAAAAAAAAo/K7WC5XlE5bk/S220/rhubarb108.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
