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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>Girls… you never know what they’re going to think.</description><title>Nadia</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @nadiabean)</generator><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"Nothing is absolute. Everything changes, everything moves, everything revolves, everything flies and..."</title><description>“Nothing is absolute. Everything changes, everything moves, everything revolves, everything flies and goes away.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frida Kahlo&lt;/strong&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://mirroir.tumblr.com/"&gt;mirroir&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50905359391</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50905359391</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 06:28:18 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>I did something.   Sort of pulled a trigger, burned a bridge, closed a chapter,  maybe set my ship a...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I did something.   Sort of pulled a trigger, burned a bridge, closed a chapter,  maybe set my ship a sail  or even set myself on fire.   I did something.   And there is no turning back.   &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50905330835</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50905330835</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 06:27:39 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md6yq7vCXU1qc94oqo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50905093399</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50905093399</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 06:22:13 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/6a0d72783d090804adae9bdd3b29ccf7/tumblr_mm3to0lWvQ1rsnt97o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50905073031</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50905073031</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 06:21:44 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/8d224e25b1fdbe4d6f5bb61c3a58d496/tumblr_miwhtc7wAP1r2ox0co1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50905063737</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50905063737</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 06:21:31 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>killerbeesting:

Robert Doisneau
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/aba7a9fa58c85aa9dfa645f20744ac87/tumblr_mmyhcwgPNU1qa7boko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://killerbeesting.tumblr.com/post/50748200019"&gt;killerbeesting&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Robert Doisneau&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50755618082</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50755618082</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 13:43:39 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/2aa4897d44b1e47abdda1ccaae850f37/tumblr_mmxhntECum1rsd4imo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50638943351</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50638943351</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 00:04:53 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Today I was cleared to volunteer at the non-profit of my dreams.   I can&amp;#8217;t wait to...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Today I was cleared to volunteer at the non-profit of my dreams.   I can&amp;#8217;t wait to start&amp;#8230; I&amp;#8217;m so happy :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50534947970</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50534947970</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 16:48:14 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/93ed53f1becea6c5d81c6acaba0d062b/tumblr_ml4an2Hz1L1r4g1j4o1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50534536904</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50534536904</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 16:42:41 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5tu2nkWvx1r40mw2o1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50534503325</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50534503325</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 16:42:13 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>"The planet does not need more successful people. The planet desperately needs more peacemakers,..."</title><description>“The planet does not need more successful people. The planet desperately needs more peacemakers, healers, restorers, storytellers and lovers of all kind.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Dalai Lama (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://wendesgray.com/"&gt;wendesgray&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50401921921</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50401921921</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 22:05:16 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>tenga paciencia

For the moment, it seems that the winds of change have blown the lure of foggy air...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tenga paciencia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;For the moment, it seems that the winds of change have blown the lure of foggy air away, out of head.   Truth be told, I’ve been having a very unexpected love affair.   My thoughts are whispering so many sweet nothings into my ear and my heart is being filled with a sense of promise and satisfaction that I’ve never known.    With every passing day, I can feel the universe’s hand digging deeper into my chest, pulling my heart in a direction that I had only imagined it going before.   I suppose it’s only natural that my body and my mind would be compelled to follow.  Everything that I thought I wanted has been questioned and the answers are guiding me so unexpectedly closer to home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Things are coming together in such a way, that I’m starting to realize that there is no need for give and take - I can have everything and experience all of it  if I really want to.  The more time I take to consider what is important to me, the more I realize it’s the simple things that make me feel the freest.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Love and longing, fear and hope,  the hot and dirty sidewalks of my home, and the gray ocean laden air of my golden mistress.   I’m  just so taken by the prospect of succulents on windowsills,  sunlight against bedsheets,  empty bottles and half-read books on hardwood floors, long days, lonely nights, working hands, walking feet - all in the shadow of the skyline of the city that raised me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;My heart is unchanged - always so heavy, always so light -  a yearning as constant as the worry in my head.  It seems that our deepest desires are also our greatest burden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50392626413</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50392626413</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 19:43:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Oh, but your wish is my command</title><description>&lt;iframe class="spotify_audio_player" src="https://embed.spotify.com/?uri=spotify%3Atrack%3A6F2KREReQGJ0uOT3dHl5IU&amp;view=coverart" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" width="500" height="580"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, but your wish is my command&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50390886762</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50390886762</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 19:22:33 -0700</pubDate><category>music</category><category>spotify</category></item><item><title>aouieoe:

scan 001 on Flickr.
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/d99f62cd853bc5f938a3127c3440c6e2/tumblr_mlh1cnbtYg1snnrgso1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://aouieoe.tumblr.com/post/48306443098/scan-001-on-flickr"&gt;aouieoe&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mallorylucille/8660786091/" title="scan 001"&gt;scan 001&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50390194937</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50390194937</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 19:14:13 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>letsbuildahome-fr:

New Orleans Nightscapes I (part 1) by Frank...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b17e9a8c58c4e0da1a034e6a1f44a823/tumblr_mlf0oheiOg1qd8br9o3_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e5e289381a1bb34a6082f03f125edd0d/tumblr_mlf0oheiOg1qd8br9o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/3e6934c4ce33a780dee48b0cd18dd544/tumblr_mlf0oheiOg1qd8br9o4_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/293030cfa070eaa2902bc1d153b44b80/tumblr_mlf0oheiOg1qd8br9o6_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/ff9bf45b8352d3629c1fdfccd68b8cda/tumblr_mlf0oheiOg1qd8br9o5_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/660432677b45e14ebf8492e03d2df083/tumblr_mlf0oheiOg1qd8br9o2_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://letsbuildahome.fr/post/48217842428/new-orleans-nightscapes-i-part-1-by-frank-relle"&gt;letsbuildahome-fr&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;New Orleans Nightscapes I (part 1) by &lt;a href="http://www.frankrelle.com/"&gt;Frank Relle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50388856327</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50388856327</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 18:58:01 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>abandonedography:

Lonely by Scott Murray
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ac76b2d8d5077097c58b8807785e7465/tumblr_mmrhgdVKIx1r9943oo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://abandonedography.com/post/50379538333/lonely-by-scott-murray"&gt;abandonedography&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lonely by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/moleeth/8735909177/sizes/h/in/photostream/"&gt;Scott Murray&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50388347360</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50388347360</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 18:51:58 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>I’ll be the one to hold the gun</title><description>&lt;iframe class="spotify_audio_player" src="https://embed.spotify.com/?uri=spotify%3Atrack%3A3ghgwo0BTPm329zGMQRfn7&amp;view=coverart" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" width="500" height="580"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’ll be the one to hold the gun&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50073800369</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50073800369</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 23:13:51 -0700</pubDate><category>music</category><category>spotify</category></item><item><title>Sometimes your whole world changes and you just have to learn to be ok with that.  
Everything is...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sometimes your whole world changes and you just have to learn to be ok with that.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Everything is going to be ok.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Everything is going to be ok.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Everything is going to be ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50000423998</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/50000423998</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 01:09:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>"‘But you can’t give your heart to a wild thing: the more you do, the stronger they get. Until..."</title><description>“‘But you can’t give your heart to a wild thing: the more you do, the stronger they get. Until they’re strong enough to run into the woods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. That’s how you’ll end up, Mr. Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You’ll end up looking at the sky.’”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Truman Capote&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Breakfast at Tiffany’s &lt;/em&gt;(p. 59)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/49942341510</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/49942341510</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 10:09:57 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Destroying myself, little by little.   Each and every time.  

Loving someone is awful. 

</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Destroying myself, little by little.   Each and every time.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Loving someone is awful. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/49920207704</link><guid>http://nadiabean.tumblr.com/post/49920207704</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 00:12:17 -0700</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
