<?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-21211615</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:42:48.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>s p e a k . m e </title><subtitle type='html'>this blog was created as a class assignment for neighborhood narratives</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114822698483179229</id><published>2006-05-21T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T08:57:07.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Body, Movement, Enviornment</title><content type='html'>Photos from the final project I tentatively titled &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Body, Movement, Enviornment&lt;/span&gt;: http://www.flickr.com/photos/cait9684/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114822698483179229?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114822698483179229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114822698483179229' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114822698483179229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114822698483179229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/05/body-movement-enviornment.html' title='Body, Movement, Enviornment'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114494251772200460</id><published>2006-04-13T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T08:35:17.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>1. The low, guttural, menacing sound made by an animal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114494251772200460?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114494251772200460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114494251772200460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114494251772200460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114494251772200460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/04/growl.html' title='growl'/><author><name>Cait 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src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114373998300912482</id><published>2006-03-30T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T09:33:03.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i STINK today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dlorenzo.blogs.com/daves_blog/images/stink.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://dlorenzo.blogs.com/daves_blog/images/stink.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114373998300912482?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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share.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114313521132136142?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114313521132136142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114313521132136142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114313521132136142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114313521132136142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/03/bling-ba-blang.html' title='Bling Ba-Blang'/><author><name>Cait 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wayfinding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wayfinding refers to the ways in which people and animals orient themselves in physical space and navigate from place to place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wayfinding is often used to refer to traditional navigation methods used by indigenous peoples. In more modern times, wayfinding is used in the context of architecture to refer to the user experience of orientation and choosing a path within the built environment, and it also refers to the set of architectural and/or design elements that aids orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Researcher Kevin Lynch coined the term in his 1960 book "Image of the City". In 1984 environmental psychologist Romedi Passini published the full-length "Wayfinding in Architecture" and expanded the concept to include signage and other graphic communication, clues inherent in the building's spatial grammar, logical space planning, audible communication, tactile elements, and provision for special-needs users.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114313003555608467?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114313003555608467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114313003555608467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114313003555608467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114313003555608467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/03/wayfinding-from-wikipedia-free.html' title=''/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114297254194258279</id><published>2006-03-21T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T07:36:06.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Ramblings on "The Block"</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Neighborhood Narratives “&lt;i&gt;Performance Art?&lt;/i&gt; on the Block”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33rd and Pearl is the beginning part of the block that Luke and I chose.  It’s where a MOVE Organization shoot-out occurred, one police officer was killed, before I was born.   My parents lived down the street from the house and remember having to show their IDs to police officers to be able to cart wagon-fulls of their goods to and from home as my father was moving in at the time.  33rd and Pearl, incidentally, is also a block away from where I grew up and recognition of this as a major point was somehow slow to come to me(where my father was moving in = where I grew up).  Now, how does this, in turn, relate to Luke? And how does this translate as a visual, relatable art form?--which then, in turn, relates to the block in it’s present state?  One of my ex boyfriends lived at 33rd and Pearl(Yuri).  I filmed a video on the street of 33rd and Pearl.  I used to skate board down 33rd and Pearl.  It was the tiny two way street that shouldn’t be two way, it should be one way.  “To avoid accidents.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a shotty car repair place there, I never trusted it, even before I understood what it meant to “trust” a car repair place.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always liked the tiny little block.  Somehow, with it’s dirt and mess and broken down homes, I found it to be friendly.  Maybe because I knew my friends and I could play in the street, without worry, because cars rarely frequented it.  Or, they did, but they always went slowly---the drivers probably wondering whether or not they were traveling in the proper direction on this “one way street” (It isn’t one way, driver).  The street was kind of like looking at the underside of some mahogany table and finding that the bottom is unfinished and somebody stuck gum on it.  The street at 33rd and Baring, one block down, is clean and elegant.  Big homes and families.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearl has two homes, and some large unattended to backyards.  Garbage. An incomplete, bumpy tarmac.  Un-usable brick sidewalks, cracked and broken and, in the rain, muddy.  I didn’t know Yuri then, but I did know his home.  Tarnished.  Piles of garbage, an old car covered in all sorts of collected crap—buried in it’s chain link fence garage.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years later I met Yuri, who lived in that home, I went out with him for a short time.  Turns out that his father collects garbage, predominately old toys, but all sorts of things.  And the inside of the house wasn’t much different than the outside.  Full of toys glued to the walls and ceilings and floors, various pieces of plastic, metal, garbage, shaped into an art form and covering the inside of the house.  Christmas lights.  Pictures.  I remember thinking, “I could NEVER live here” though I was fascinated by it.  Turns out neither could they, Yuri and his parents moved a year after I met them.  To a different part of University City.  I haven’t seen any of them in years, though my friend has caught glimpses of them, says they’re still around in the city, still in University City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's where I stopped...and that still doesn't explain what it is we're going to do.  I have some ideas, but I want these ideas to be relevant and in relation to the Block, Luke and I and relatable to both past and present...and future?  Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114297254194258279?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114297254194258279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114297254194258279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114297254194258279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114297254194258279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/03/some-ramblings-on-block.html' title='Some Ramblings on &quot;The Block&quot;'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114297204012804044</id><published>2006-03-21T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T12:15:21.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ripper hoaxer jailed for eight years</title><content type='html'>Staff and agencies&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday March 21, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hoaxer known as Wearside Jack was sentenced to eight years in prison today and told his actions had added to the likelihood of three of the Yorkshire Ripper's murders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delivering sentence at Leeds crown court, the judge said Peter Sutcliffe's final victims would have had a "better chance" of avoiding attack had it not been for John Humble's hoaxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humble, 50, of Flodden Road, Sunderland, admitted four counts of perverting the course of justice yesterday and told police that what he had done was "evil" when he was caught last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said he was probably drunk when in his early 20s he sent three letters and one audiotape to police in the late 1970s, diverting police attention to Sunderland and away from Sutcliffe, who was caught in 1981.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sutcliffe, who killed 13 women, murdered three of them in the period after Humble sent his hoax material, and had told officers after his eventual arrest that the hoaxes had made him feel "safe".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the recorder of Leeds, Judge Norman Jones QC, said Sutcliffe had told police the hoaxes had given him "confidence" while police searched for a man with a Wearside accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judge said: "The least that could be said was these victims would have stood a better chance of not being attacked had these police resources been directed in West Yorkshire."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judge noted that at one point in the inquiry, police had rejected Sutcliffe as a suspect because he did not have a Sunderland accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said: "It is likely that Sutcliffe, who had already come to the attention of police, might have been placed much higher in the list of suspects had police not been looking for someone with a Geordie accent."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tape had been "cleverly contrived", was delivered in a "sinister, flat and ominous" manner, and had "warped and bent" the inquiry away from Sutcliffe, the judge said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told Humble he had acted with an "indifference to the potentially fatal consequences, which was breathtaking".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judge said: "In the late 1970s the murders of the so-called Yorkshire Ripper drove fear into the hearts of all women living in Yorkshire and across the border into Lancashire. I'm satisfied that one of the factors that may well have contributed to him remaining at large for so long was your behaviour."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humble, an unemployed labourer fascinated by Jack the Ripper, was caught 27 years after creating the hoaxes when his DNA was matched with a sample found on one of the envelopes he used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hoax messages were sent to the Daily Mirror and to West Yorkshire police's assistant chief constable, George Oldfield, who was leading the inquiry, in 1978 and 1979.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 257-word tape, Humble said: "I'm Jack. I see you are still having no luck catching me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mitigation today before sentencing, Humble's lawyer said it was not certain that Sutcliffe would have been arrested earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon Bourne-Arton QC said Humble was a "50-year-old hopeless alcoholic" who had lived for 27 years with a secret. He said he was "less than bright" after years of abuse, and had led an otherwise "spectacularly inadequate life".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Up until yesterday, the only notoriety he would have had in Sunderland was to be known in the cemeteries and park benches as John the Bag," Mr Bourne-Arton said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lawyer said Humble disliked the police after he was arrested as a teenager for assaulting an off-duty police officer after a disturbance in a nightclub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said Humble had wanted only to embarrass the police and did not want the killer to remain free. He had not imagined the police would react in the way they did to the tape, and he became "extremely frightened", Mr Bourne-Arton said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said Humble had twice tried to phone the incident room and tried to tell police the letters and tape were hoaxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said Humble had also attempted to commit suicide on a number of occasions, in November 1979, shortly after the tape was made public, jumping off a 90ft bridge over the river Wear with his pockets filled with stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the judge said the hoaxes had amounted to the "very top" of the offences of perverting the course of justice, an offence for which there is no maximum sentence but which has never been punished with a term of more than 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's almost impossible to imagine more serious acts of this type," the judge said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humble was jailed for a total of eight years - six years for each of the three letters and eight for the tape - with all sentences to run concurrently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking after today's hearing, Detective Chief Superintendent Chris Gregg said he hoped today's sentencing would help bring "closure" on the "final chapter of this case".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sutcliffe was found by chance while with a prostitute in Sheffield in 1981, and confessed to the murders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He murdered 13 women in Leeds, Bradford, Manchester, Halifax and Huddersfield, and attacked at least seven more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(article from The Guardian, where most of my news posts originate)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114297204012804044?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114297204012804044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114297204012804044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114297204012804044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114297204012804044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/03/ripper-hoaxer-jailed-for-eight-years.html' title='Ripper hoaxer jailed for eight years'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114132644201895073</id><published>2006-03-02T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T11:07:22.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>link a dink</title><content type='html'>http://tenement.org/folksongs/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114132644201895073?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114132644201895073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114132644201895073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114132644201895073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114132644201895073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/03/link-dink.html' title='link a dink'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114132427360072336</id><published>2006-03-02T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T10:45:51.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>www.oneblockradius.org</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;One Block Radius&lt;/i&gt; consists of a number of links, it's very complex.  So I basically just clicked around the website.  I aimed to find a map with a limited number of dots so that I could feel the satisfaction of clicking all of them, I would limit the map to specific contributors.  I was very fond of the pictures.  I liked the more anonymous photographs as opposed to specific categories(such as "Ads/Signage" which I didn't find very interesting).  I liked to see the people who contributed a great deal, a visual representation of their commitment to the idea.  I like how seemingly inconsequential photographs can take on a whole new meaning when placed in a forum such as this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114132427360072336?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114132427360072336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114132427360072336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114132427360072336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114132427360072336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/03/wwwoneblockradiusorg.html' title='www.oneblockradius.org'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114132304080123829</id><published>2006-03-02T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T10:10:40.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.bokee.com/life/baoxiao/qutu/2006-02-27/gPf1a6JmEKn9hzR8/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://images.bokee.com/life/baoxiao/qutu/2006-02-27/gPf1a6JmEKn9hzR8/11.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114132304080123829?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114132304080123829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114132304080123829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114132304080123829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114132304080123829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114131454415298193</id><published>2006-03-02T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T07:52:14.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WELL, GOLLY...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Boy sticks gum on abstract painting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 12-year-old boy on a school field trip to the Detroit Institute of Arts stuck a wad of gum on a painting. Helen Frankenthaler's 1963 painting, titled "The Bay," is apparently valued at $1.5 million. The gum was removed but left a stain. The boy has been suspended from school.&lt;br /&gt;The museum's conservation department is researching the chemicals in the gum to decide which solvent to use to clean it. The museum hopes to make the repair in two weeks and will keep "The Bay" on display in the meantime, (curator Becky Hart) said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our expectation is that the painting is going to be fine," Hart said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114131454415298193?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114131454415298193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114131454415298193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114131454415298193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114131454415298193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/03/well-golly.html' title='WELL, GOLLY...'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114131327126963580</id><published>2006-03-02T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T16:17:29.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVE</title><content type='html'>The block I chose is the block at 33rd and Pearl Sts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVE is an organization formed in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania in 1972 by John Africa (Vincent Leaphart) and Donald Glassey. It was described by CNN as: A loose-knit, mostly black group whose members all adopted the surname Africa, advocated a "back-to-nature" lifestyle and preached against technology. They also disrupted meetings and lectures by personalities as varied as Jane Fonda and Buckminster Fuller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powelton Village, 1978&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glassey owned a large twin house at 33rd and Pearl Sts. in the Powelton Village neighborhood of Philadelphia, and it became the first home base for MOVE. The members erected a wooden stockade and ramparts along the front and sides of the house and established a curb-side carwash business. Neighbors allegedly began to complain about the sanitation aspects of their back to nature philosophy and their use of bullhorns to lecture and admonish authority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVE refused access to health inspectors and other state and city officials. The situation escalated until the members one evening marched along the ramparts carrying rifles. In response, Mayor Frank Rizzo ordered a blockade of the immediate neighborhood, in order to prevent food and supplies from reaching MOVE and thus force the members out of the house. However, since the blockade was announced in advance, supporters were able to bring in large supplies of food. (It was also later discovered that MOVE members had dug a tunnel through to Powelton Ave., outside the police perimeter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blockade lasted several weeks, during which time residents of a roughly two-square-block area had to show identification to reach their homes. Several hundred members of the police department were involved in the action. The MOVE members ultimately refused to meet the city's demands, and on August 8, 1978, Philadelphia police attempted to clear the house by force. Every tactical move was telegraphed to the house via bullhorns. One of their first tactics was to turn fire hoses on the house. The police even considered the depth of the basement of the MOVE house and the height of the basement windows, to ensure that nobody would drown if the basement was completely flooded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who began shooting is disputed; MOVE claims that they never fired a shot; videotape of an unconfirmed moment of time during the incident shows muzzle flashes from the basement windows of the MOVE house. One police officer, James Ramp, was killed. The autopsy of James Ramp revealed that the bullet had entered his body in a downward direction. At the time, the inhabitants of the house had reportedly been in the basement. Rizzo had the house demolished illegally the next day. Leaphart and eight other MOVE members were sentenced to prison for the murder. None of the MOVE members that were arrested were taken into custody with weapons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114131327126963580?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114131327126963580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114131327126963580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114131327126963580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114131327126963580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/03/move.html' title='MOVE'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114072169696169662</id><published>2006-02-23T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T11:08:16.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oneblockradius.org</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114072169696169662?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114072169696169662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114072169696169662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114072169696169662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114072169696169662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/oneblockradiusorg.html' title='oneblockradius.org'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114072077911718273</id><published>2006-02-23T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T10:52:59.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://users.wirefire.com/tritt/ins-nc4-rejection.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://users.wirefire.com/tritt/ins-nc4-rejection.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114072077911718273?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114072077911718273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114072077911718273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114072077911718273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114072077911718273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114071655445657714</id><published>2006-02-23T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T09:42:34.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THINGS.thangs</title><content type='html'>---&gt; CHOOSE A BLOCK to do a final, in depth analysis: understanding, etc. etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114071655445657714?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114071655445657714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114071655445657714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114071655445657714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114071655445657714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/thingsthangs.html' title='THINGS.thangs'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114071603395429183</id><published>2006-02-23T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T09:40:17.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leslie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.chinarack.com/images/Carts/Shopping%20Cart%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.chinarack.com/images/Carts/Shopping%20Cart%201.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since yesterday mid-morning/afternoon I've been feeling down.  It swamped me last night and while I expected my hopes to be raised when I woke up in the morning, this was not the case.  I still went about my usual routine, with the addition of a 40 minute work-out.&lt;br /&gt;However, after I got off the subway and purchased some Dunkin' Donuts, I caught a glimpse of Leslie.  Leslie is a homeless woman I met 5 years ago, she used to come into my work and spout off about who was out to get her and who she was suing.  She would purchase stuffed grape leaves with loose change.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently (as I was told), she had been a lawyer with schizophrenic inclinations who had gone off her medication.  She left her home, where she believed people would find her and capture her, and began to live on the streets--carting her possessions around in a shopping cart. &lt;br /&gt;I remember once that she gave me a loaf of bread, telling me to hide it so "they" wouldn't find out.  She also once took my work hat off of my head to examine my eyes; she told me they were beautiful.  She was fascinated.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing her today gave me a sudden immense sense of comfort.  That she was still alive, still looked the same, still just doing her thing.  Somehow she represented a kind of consistency in life. Somehow, this woman who used to wash herself in my work's public restroom, sent waves of comfort and calm through my internal system.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114071603395429183?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114071603395429183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114071603395429183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114071603395429183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114071603395429183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/leslie.html' title='Leslie'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114071270848799971</id><published>2006-02-23T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T08:42:21.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoax-ing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nostalgiacentral.com/images_70/1979_ripper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.nostalgiacentral.com/images_70/1979_ripper.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man admits being Ripper hoaxer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staff and agencies&lt;br /&gt;Thursday February 23, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 50-year-old man today admitted being the Yorkshire Ripper hoaxer known as "Wearside Jack" but denied intending to pervert the course of justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Humble, of Sunderland, pleaded not guilty to four charges of perverting the course of justice over three hoax letters and one tape made between 1978 and 1979.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a pre-trial hearing at Leeds crown court today, his defence counsel, David Taylor, said: "A defence statement has now been drafted whereby the defence concedes that he wrote the letters and in fact made the tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "The issue now is not one of whether it actually was him ... it is solely the question of intent." Mr Taylor stressed that Mr Humble's not guilty pleas still stood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Humble, a former labourer and window cleaner, was not in court for the hearing, during which Judge James Stewart QC lifted reporting restrictions on the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hoaxes led detectives to divert their inquiry from Yorkshire to Sunderland. During that time, the real killer, Peter Sutcliffe, from Bingley, West Yorkshire, murdered three further women before he was arrested in 1981.&lt;br /&gt;Two of the letters were sent directly to Assistant Chief Constable George Oldfield, who led the investigation in the late 70s. A further letter was sent to a national newspaper office in Manchester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The audio tape - which purported to be from the murderer and taunted the police for their failure to catch him - caused a sensation when detectives played it to the public in 1979.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the receipt of the letters and tape, a huge police effort was concentrated on the Sunderland area after senior officers decided the Wearside voice was that of the murderer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the letters and tape were exposed as a hoax when Sutcliffe was arrested and confessed to being the killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sutcliffe, now 59, from Bradford, West Yorkshire, was jailed for life for the murder of 13 women. He is currently being held at Broadmoor Special Hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At today's hearing, Judge Stewart adjourned the case until March 20, when Mr Humble is due to go on trial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114071270848799971?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114071270848799971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114071270848799971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114071270848799971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114071270848799971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/hoax-ing.html' title='Hoax-ing'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114070857313013090</id><published>2006-02-23T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T07:39:34.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheeeep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lrrc3.sas.upenn.edu/popcult/cartoons/anthropo/bullish2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://lrrc3.sas.upenn.edu/popcult/cartoons/anthropo/bullish2.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LITTLE ROCK, Ark. - A homeless man who police say tried to take a sheep from the Little Rock Zoo has been arrested on numerous charges. A security guard at the zoo called police Tuesday evening after spotting a man carrying a trash can with a sheep in it, a police report said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When officers arrived Grady Allen Carnahan, 32, told them he was a doctor and the sheep was sick. He said he was taking the animal to a veterinary clinic, the report said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carnahan fought with officers as they were trying to take him into custody, police said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was arrested on a felony charge of violating an animal facility and on misdemeanor charges of criminal trespass, cruelty to animals, resisting arrest, and theft of property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The animal was returned to its pen at the zoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114070857313013090?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114070857313013090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114070857313013090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114070857313013090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114070857313013090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/sheeeep.html' title='Sheeeep'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114011714387532538</id><published>2006-02-16T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T11:12:23.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>o o m h e r w k . . .</title><content type='html'>choose two blocks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elaborate on LUNCH ASSIGNMENT..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114011714387532538?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114011714387532538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114011714387532538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114011714387532538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114011714387532538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/o-o-m-h-e-r-w-k.html' title='o o m h e r w k . . .'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114011430873949547</id><published>2006-02-16T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T10:25:08.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>h o m e . w o r k</title><content type='html'>--&gt;&gt; the personal index of me &lt;&lt;--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114011430873949547?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114011430873949547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114011430873949547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114011430873949547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114011430873949547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/h-o-m-e-w-o-r-k.html' title='h o m e . w o r k'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114010874304994027</id><published>2006-02-16T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T08:52:46.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cait.CAIT.caIT.C.a.i.t</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cait.cn/images/ad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.cait.cn/images/ad3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Center for the Application of Information Technology - Home&lt;br /&gt;Benefits of CAIT Classes · Certification Options · Benefits of Certification · Member Events ·&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cait.wri.org/images/mountain-banner-w-title.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://cait.wri.org/images/mountain-banner-w-title.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAIT provides a comprehensive and comparable database of greenhouse gas emissions data (including all major sources and sinks) and other climate-relevant indicators. CAIT can be used to analyze a wide range of climate-related data questions and to help support future policy decisions made under the Climate Convention and in other fora.&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;We are Cait from Texas, Miko from Japan, and Fresh Air from California. ... content by cait.&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;The Creative Arts/Integrative Therapies in Health Care Research Group (CAIT)&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;CAIT Abolition&lt;br /&gt;旧中央情報教育研究所（ＣＡＩＴ） 事業成果のご案内. 当協会の中央情報教育研究所 は、平成１４年３月３１日をもって廃止されました。 同研究所の事業成果は&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;CAIT // Canadian Association of Immersion Teachers&lt;br /&gt;This is the official website of the Canadian Association of Immersion Teachers.&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;CAIT TV&lt;br /&gt;CAIT, Center for the Application of Information Technologies, blank. blank, Live Broadcast, blank. &lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Center for the Application of Information Technology - CAIT Lab&lt;br /&gt;is a new, unique training resource and testing facility for CAIT member&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Centre for Agri-Industrial Technology, CAIT&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Cait&lt;br /&gt;My name is Cait , and I'm 15. I've been on a pump (minimed 507) for about 3 months and i love it. my friends think it's a pager unless i choose to tell them&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114010874304994027?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114010874304994027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114010874304994027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114010874304994027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114010874304994027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/caitcaitcaitcait.html' title='cait.CAIT.caIT.C.a.i.t'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114010701919712588</id><published>2006-02-16T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T08:23:39.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>really...I'm just too amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.olemiss.edu/projects/cait/images/logo_redirect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.olemiss.edu/projects/cait/images/logo_redirect.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114010701919712588?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114010701919712588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114010701919712588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114010701919712588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114010701919712588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/reallyim-just-too-amazing.html' title='really...I&apos;m just too amazing'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114010689796399637</id><published>2006-02-16T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T08:21:37.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...yum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.engrish.com/image/engrish/dewdew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.engrish.com/image/engrish/dewdew.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114010689796399637?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114010689796399637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114010689796399637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114010689796399637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114010689796399637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/yum.html' title='...yum'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-114006750786116403</id><published>2006-02-15T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T08:44:28.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>map.out dignified</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cait.wustl.edu/images/maps/floor_directory.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.cait.wustl.edu/images/maps/floor_directory.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Maps are abstract objects used to represent real places and things by use of symbolization. In order for one to create a successful map, the creator must take into consideration the audience. They must ask themselves, who will use this map and what will they use it for? Then, taking into account the needs of the percipient, the creator is able to make a well designed map accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://research.lumeta.com/ches/map/gallery/isp-ss.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://research.lumeta.com/ches/map/gallery/isp-ss.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Map&lt;br /&gt;    For other uses, see Map (disambiguation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A map is a simplified depiction of a space, a navigational aid which highlights relations between objects within that space. Most usually a map is a two-dimensional, geometrically accurate representation of a three-dimensional space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4462/2143/1600/marsmap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4462/2143/320/marsmap.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1979, NASA published ATLAS OF MARS: THE 1:5,000,000 MAP SERIES, edited by R.M. Batson, P.M. Bridges, and J.L. Inge, of the U.S. Geological Survey in Flagstaff, Arizona. This was a compendium of airbrushed shaded relief maps, controlled photomosaics, and in a few cases albedo (shading) maps, mostly assembled from Mariner 9 survey images, with some gaps filled by Viking orbiter images. The planet was divided into thirty "quadrangles" or areas, each with an "Mars Chart" or "MC" number (MC-1 through MC-30). The equatorial region was portrayed in the Mercator projection, with Lambert Conformal Conic for the mid-latitudes and Polar Stereographic for the poles. The image above is a reproduction of the new MGS MOC Mars Digital Map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conventionally, on most geometrically accurate maps text is upright when the map is oriented with the north up, hence north is identified with the top of a sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lib.utexas.edu/maps/historical/baghdad_bus_legend_1961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.lib.utexas.edu/maps/historical/baghdad_bus_legend_1961.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many but not all maps are drawn to a scale, allowing the reader to infer the actual sizes of, and distances between, depicted objects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.memory-map.com/ski_runs_3d_doqq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.memory-map.com/ski_runs_3d_doqq.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World maps and projections&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Main article: World map&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.city.kobe.jp/cityoffice/82/kuyakusho_annai/image/nadaku_new-map.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.city.kobe.jp/cityoffice/82/kuyakusho_annai/image/nadaku_new-map.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making a meaningful map is the ultimate goal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-114006750786116403?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/114006750786116403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=114006750786116403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114006750786116403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/114006750786116403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/mapout-dignified.html' title='map.out dignified'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-113951122989343297</id><published>2006-02-09T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T10:53:49.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>work.home</title><content type='html'>--&gt; maps, history of maps, map designs, new maps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-113951122989343297?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/113951122989343297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=113951122989343297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113951122989343297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113951122989343297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/workhome.html' title='work.home'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-113950249745895526</id><published>2006-02-09T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T08:28:17.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is left or What was left?</title><content type='html'>The alien below, left during a walk along Larchwood, was a memento of a close friend of mine.  It was acquired the second time we were out together from a 25 cent machine in the Wal-Mart.  When I missed him greatly, while I was away and dealing with myself, I carried it in my pocket.  I question "What is left" or "What was left" because I find him extremely difficult to contact and sometimes as almost a chore of a friend(which sounds terrible, but more explanation would make the statement more understandable).  Therefore, was it just a memento left on a sidewalk corner, or is it all that is left of our friendship?  I'd like to think the former rather than the latter.  But the symbolism interests me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-113950249745895526?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/113950249745895526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=113950249745895526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113950249745895526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113950249745895526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/what-is-left-or-what-was-left.html' title='What is left or What was left?'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-113885494229477570</id><published>2006-02-01T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T20:39:37.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>map.out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4462/2143/1600/map.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4462/2143/320/map.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;b&gt; The Map of What's Left &lt;/b&gt; - click it &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-113885494229477570?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/113885494229477570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=113885494229477570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113885494229477570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113885494229477570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/02/mapout.html' title='map.out'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-113862412539807744</id><published>2006-01-30T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T04:30:04.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speech</title><content type='html'>Cellphone Man: But he's not normal.  He's a very ill guy. (pause)  And these guys just burn away.  They just unfortunately burn away.  They just burn up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Walking: (mumbled) Goddman dog. Goddman kid with her dog.  Goddman girl...dog (garbled...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(walking, approaches Cait)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Walking: (cheery, but still garbled.  Thick voice) Good Morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cait: Good Morning.  Weren't you just bitching about my dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Walking: Ooohh, I bitch about everything in the morning.  That's how I am when I wake up.  I bitch about everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cait: Yeah? Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Walking: Do you smoke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cait:  No, I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Walking:  Oh Okay.  What kind of dog is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cait: A Basenji/Doberman mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Walking: Oh, that's a good dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cait: Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Walking: Well, I must be on my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cait: Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Walking:(to dog) Goodbye Puppy! (kissing sound)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Girls Running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl 1: And then Moses(the Muslims?--difficult to understand) retaliated by burning down their village...And then.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-113862412539807744?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/113862412539807744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=113862412539807744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113862412539807744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113862412539807744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/01/speech.html' title='Speech'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-113829390954003206</id><published>2006-01-26T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T08:45:09.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>home.work</title><content type='html'>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;a) record an overheard audio conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) place an object on YOUR walk, make a map of where you left your object.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-113829390954003206?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/113829390954003206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=113829390954003206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113829390954003206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113829390954003206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/01/homework.html' title='home.work'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-113771878446050584</id><published>2006-01-19T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T17:12:49.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I only take what I need.</title><content type='html'>Assignment # 1:  The Contents of My Bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contents are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book: The Holographic Universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book: The Wisdom of No Escape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book: A lined notebook I write various thoughts/pictures in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blistex Lip Medex(lip balm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spare Keys to Apartment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loose Change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A flyer which reads: Only At Temple Pretzels, etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-It Notes(purple)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used Batteries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Canon miniDV camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Wallet, My Wallet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Pencil Sharpener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rabies Vaccination Tag For My Dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Already out on my desk was: A Notebook for the class, a Cell Phone, Two Pens and My Keys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DOES THIS ALL MEAN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analyze what you will, here's what these are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two books follow a likeness in the theme of "connectedness."  But both offer very different emotional feels.  The Holographic Universe is a Quantum Physics take on the ideas of the Universe, specifically this one view, the "Holographic" model.  The Wisdom of No Escape is much more like a buddhist self help book.  It's actually a series of lectures given during/around meditation at a monastery, very helpful, very nice.  The lined notebook is for me to write in, I try to carry it with me often and I choose to write in it at home.  It's a helpful venting tool.  Blistex is my back up lip medication, I keep chap stick in my coat pockets.  Spare keys are there because I had someone walk my dog for me while I was on a film shoot and I never took them out of my bag.  Loose change is exactly that.  The flyer materialized itself when I went to get a candy bar, AKA the lady at the stand gave it to me.  The post-it notes come from when I went to a friends house and thought he might not be around, so I was going to post-it his door if he didn't show.  He was home, and I never removed the post-its from my bag.  I don't know where the used batteries are from and I'm only assuming they're used.  My miniDV camera was there because I thought it might be useful in class and because I take it with me sometimes to just shoot things.  My wallet.  The pencil sharpener comes from when I was taking my colored pencils around with me, the colored pencils got out, but the sharpener was left behind.    And last, the tag for my dog.  Obviously, I have a dog.  I took her to the vet recently because she had pink eye, I got the medication for that and at the same time I got her rabies vaccine.  She doesn't wear a collar, so I just dropped th tag in my bag and that's where it remained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how telling all of this is about me, or really how interesting this was to read, but now you know.  You know I have a dog, that I like the idea of everything being eternally linked, that I don't like to get chapped lips, that I write occasionally and draw pictures and that I do indeed live somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you also picked up on the fact that I value contact with friends and that I have use of something that requires batteries.  Also, that I like certain ideas, but I need them to be presented in different contexts depending on my mood.  You can also see that I like reading and may have picked up on the fact that I don't like reading one book at a time(I was in the middle of reading 8 different ones, but presently The Holographic Universe has been my most visited).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it.  That's what I need.  That's The Contents of My Bag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-113771878446050584?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/113771878446050584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=113771878446050584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113771878446050584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113771878446050584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-only-take-what-i-need.html' title='I only take what I need.'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21211615.post-113768987403775612</id><published>2006-01-19T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T09:12:38.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gateway to the World?</title><content type='html'>Welcome to the Intro-net.  Enjoy your stay, or your absorbtion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll put something useful up here at one point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Neighborhood Narratives.  My class at Temple University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the new age(...it's the new. age.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21211615-113768987403775612?l=caitdavis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/feeds/113768987403775612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21211615&amp;postID=113768987403775612' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113768987403775612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21211615/posts/default/113768987403775612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitdavis.blogspot.com/2006/01/gateway-to-world.html' title='A Gateway to the World?'/><author><name>Cait Davis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311497539478834031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/17/90643602_3f596d57cd.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
