<?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-3933647899094293690</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:18:09.270+10:00</updated><category term='at night in a car between the city and the sea'/><category term='Hill Swingers'/><title type='text'>Hemisphere</title><subtitle type='html'>Publish</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemispherepublish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3933647899094293690/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemispherepublish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hemisphere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04678799786031605540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3933647899094293690.post-8096143338851546965</id><published>2008-04-05T13:00:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T13:20:14.158+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Rude Words Sleep with me Please [Mel Stringer]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R_bsXJMUm0I/AAAAAAAAAIY/-z0gKmzOTu0/s1600-h/698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185591903312452418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R_bsXJMUm0I/AAAAAAAAAIY/-z0gKmzOTu0/s320/698.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R_bsM5MUmzI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/lWSTGLWO8ds/s1600-h/2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185591727218793266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R_bsM5MUmzI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/lWSTGLWO8ds/s320/2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R_br-pMUmyI/AAAAAAAAAII/lulnwfdQULQ/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185591482405657378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R_br-pMUmyI/AAAAAAAAAII/lulnwfdQULQ/s320/Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R_br4pMUmxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pxPRTN16yco/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185591379326442258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R_br4pMUmxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pxPRTN16yco/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One such Mel-link &lt;a href="http://mayaunderworld.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://mayaunderworld.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3933647899094293690-8096143338851546965?l=hemispherepublish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3933647899094293690/posts/default/8096143338851546965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3933647899094293690/posts/default/8096143338851546965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemispherepublish.blogspot.com/2008/04/rude-words-sleep-with-me-please-mel.html' title='Rude Words Sleep with me Please [Mel Stringer]'/><author><name>Hemisphere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04678799786031605540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R_bsXJMUm0I/AAAAAAAAAIY/-z0gKmzOTu0/s72-c/698.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3933647899094293690.post-8898584752990790383</id><published>2008-03-15T17:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T15:16:10.797+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hill Swingers'/><title type='text'>HILL SWINGERS  [Up Too Late Productions]</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tH7ine6nt6Q&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tH7ine6nt6Q&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You've seen Hill Swingers the video now read the most controversial interview never seen on T.V.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enough Hemp, AD interviews Damon Sexenborough: Documentary Film Maker, Hill Swingers and Shane Fernleigh: Swinger Warrior.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INTERVIEW TRANSCRIPT &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; Welcome Damon, Shane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damon Sexenborough:&lt;/strong&gt; Thanks for having us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; There’s been a lot of dissention in the media about Hill Swingers, what do you say to the people that found your film offensive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damon Sexenborough:&lt;/strong&gt; It’s easy to offend people; it’s harder to make them see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shane Fernleigh:&lt;/strong&gt; What have we ever done? It’s us that should be offended by society’s attitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; Hmmmm… I can see you’re very passionate about this…. Damon, what is it exactly that you want people to see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damon Sexenborough:&lt;/strong&gt; That every creature has a place, that swingers are a misunderstood species, with wonderful customs and lifestyle traits that enrich our society, our planet. Human Ignorance and cruelty is responsible for the eliminisation of so much beauty in this world. I see it every day in my work, you have to be strong, or it can break your heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; Eliminisation? Don’t you mean elimination? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damon Sexenborough:&lt;/strong&gt; No.. it’s not ‘just’ elimination, it’s minimalisation as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; Mmmm.. I see… Damon, can I ask, what is your background? What drove you to make this film? Are you a swinger yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damon Sexenborough:&lt;/strong&gt; I have a PhD in Sapioanthrology. I use documentary film making to share my discoveries and do my bit for the plight of those I research. And no, I’m not a swinger myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; I’ve never heard of Sapioanthrology? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damon Sexenborough:&lt;/strong&gt; It’s a very rare field, very erudite. It looks at the evolution of the homo-sapien in a chimerical context. It’s both our genes and the way we wore them in last years fashion shoot. I’m somewhat of a doyen in the Sapioanthrological arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; I understand you are very well respected Damon. What about you Shane? With your parks and reserves you’re obviously very committed. Are you a swinger yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shane Fernleigh:&lt;/strong&gt; My mother was a swinger and she……….. I… I guess you could say I…… have a personal reason for what I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; What about your father? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shane Fernleigh:&lt;/strong&gt; No, it made it very difficult in our family, it’s really something.. something.. I’d rather not talk about please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; I apologise if I have upset you Shane, I’ll change the subject. Damon, can you tell me what ‘subjection’ means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damon Sexenborough:&lt;/strong&gt; I would have thought a man of your intelligence wouldn’t have to ask questions like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; I’m sorry, but I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damon Sexenborough:&lt;/strong&gt; Well clearly it’s very much like when something has been objectified, but instead of being an object, they’re a subject. It’s a commonly used term in my field. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; I see.. I think…But isn’t that what you’ve done? Turned them into a subject? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shane Fernleigh:&lt;/strong&gt; If I’d known you were so anti-swingetic I wouldn’t have come on this show. It’s all about putting us down isn’t it…. Pick on the swingers, it’s all you know how to do…. It’s not us that should be ashamed, it’s you.. for what you are doing… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; Anti-swingetic? I’m sorry I don’t know what that means. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damon Sexenborough:&lt;/strong&gt; Every revolution needs its own vocabulary. I think you know exactly what it means. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; If you mean that I’m prejudiced against swingers, I can assure you I’m not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damon Sexenborough:&lt;/strong&gt; There’s a lot of swingaphobes out there, Shane has to deal with fear and ridicule on a daily basis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; Gentleman, I’m sorry if I’ve offended you. Shane, you handle Swingers every day on your reserve, can you tell me, is it ever dangerous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shane Fernleigh:&lt;/strong&gt; Well I suppose with a mountain of lube and your foot in the wrong place there’s always the possibility that someone is going to get hurt. You just have to know what you are doing. If more people respected their habitat and rituals there would be no problems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; I think we have time for one last question. So can you tell me, if you’re partial to a fondue, what does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shane Fernleigh:&lt;/strong&gt; It’s a big mixed gene pool, that’s all I’m going to say. Was it Shakespeare that said ‘he doth protest too much.’  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; Mmmm.. well I wish you luck with the… revolution. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damon Sexenborough:&lt;/strong&gt; Thanks again for having us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shane Fernleigh:&lt;/strong&gt; The time for shame is over.. Swingers Unite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3933647899094293690-8898584752990790383?l=hemispherepublish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3933647899094293690/posts/default/8898584752990790383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3933647899094293690/posts/default/8898584752990790383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemispherepublish.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='HILL SWINGERS  [Up Too Late Productions]'/><author><name>Hemisphere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04678799786031605540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3933647899094293690.post-4442767468879098354</id><published>2008-03-14T14:18:00.015+10:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T10:08:54.980+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at night in a car between the city and the sea'/><title type='text'>AT NIGHT, IN A CAR, BETWEEN THE CITY AND THE SEA [Laura Skerlj]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9pn-VErqbI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_jV0-R4slak/s1600-h/dfnbaow_title_page_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177565042122140082" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9Slf1ErqaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/QxPcvEs4C7E/s400/tA059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SlMVErqZI/AAAAAAAAAHA/C_0L_4O6aK8/s1600-h/umyth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175943502989339026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SlMVErqZI/AAAAAAAAAHA/C_0L_4O6aK8/s400/umyth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then the wicked woman uttered a curse, and was so wretched, so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tterly wretched that she knew not what to do. At first she would not go to the wedding at all, but she had no peace, and had to go to see the young queen. And when she went in she recognized snow-white, and she stood still with rage and fear, and could not stir. But iron slippers had already been put upon the fire, and they were brought in with tongs, and set before her. Then she was forced to put on the red-hot shoes, and dance until she dropped down dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175943202341628290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9Sk61ErqYI/AAAAAAAAAG4/KJ3bRfFhdTc/s400/tA060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SkrlErqXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/b70PUyrKB6A/s1600-h/vleap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175942940348623218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SkrlErqXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/b70PUyrKB6A/s400/vleap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Venus (Greek: Aphrodite; Babylonian: Ishtar) is the goddess of love and beauty. The planet is so named probably because it is the brightest of the planets known to the ancients. (With a few exceptions, the surface features on &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;enus are named for female figures.) Venus has been known since prehistoric times. It is the brightest object in the sky except for the Sun and the Moon. Like Mercury, it was popularly thought to be two separate bodies: Eosphorus as the morning star and Hesperus as the evening star, but the Greek astronomers knew better. (Venus's apparition as the morning star is also sometimes called Lucifer.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175942661175748962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SkbVErqWI/AAAAAAAAAGo/23zbqBm4TW8/s400/tA061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SkLlErqVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7E9d4wSj-dA/s1600-h/wdark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175942390592809298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SkLlErqVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7E9d4wSj-dA/s400/wdark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2: Above it stood the seraphims: each one had six &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ings; with twain he covered his face, and with twain he covered his feet, and with twain he did fly. 3: And one cried unto another, and said, Holy, holy, holy, is the LORD of hosts: the whole earth is full of his glory. 4: And the posts of the door moved at the voice of him that cried, and the house was filled with smoke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9Sj4VErqUI/AAAAAAAAAGY/h_tOA220Dg4/s1600-h/tA062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175942059880327490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9Sj4VErqUI/AAAAAAAAAGY/h_tOA220Dg4/s400/tA062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SjplErqTI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1G0aSj_X3-w/s1600-h/xbest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175941806477257010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SjplErqTI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1G0aSj_X3-w/s400/xbest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He believed that raising the X certificate age limit would give him much more freedom to pass the vast majority of films without requesting cuts - indeed, he said that he would personally prefer not to cut &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;X&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; certificate films at all, unless they specifically contravened the criminal law. However, this coincided with a widespread increase in the number of films featuring strong sexual and violent material that he considered unsuitable even for adults, so although fewer films were banned outright, a significant number were still cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SjX1ErqSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/7MWKTe5lu-Q/s1600-h/tA063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175941501534578978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SjX1ErqSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/7MWKTe5lu-Q/s400/tA063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9Si3FErqRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/_md6Fq_nuLQ/s1600-h/yreal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175940938893863186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9Si3FErqRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/_md6Fq_nuLQ/s400/yreal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Teutonic myth, Odin's universe is supported by &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ggdrasil, "The World Ash." At the top of this cosmic tree is an eagle, and in its roots is the great cosmic serpent, Nidhogg, who will devour the bones of humanity after the great fall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SilFErqQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/iyXfPkODphg/s1600-h/tA064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175940629656217858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SilFErqQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/iyXfPkODphg/s400/tA064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SiRlErqPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/2F68CihQh3M/s1600-h/zwhy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175940294648768754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9SiRlErqPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/2F68CihQh3M/s400/zwhy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Zebra Longwing is a small, black-and-yellow striped butterfly from warm areas. The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Z&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ebra Swallowtail is a butterfly with black and white markings and elongated tails on its hind wings. A Zeppelin is a metal-framed, motorized balloon-like airship that floats in the sky. A zigzag is a line that sharply turns back and forth. Zero is a number that stands for the absence of size or quantity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worfold.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.worfold.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worfold.com/"&gt;http://www.worfold.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3933647899094293690-2211114767656645786?l=hemispherepublish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3933647899094293690/posts/default/2211114767656645786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3933647899094293690/posts/default/2211114767656645786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemispherepublish.blogspot.com/2008/03/vanilla-coke.html' title='THE END OF THE ALPHABET  [Chris Worfold]'/><author><name>Hemisphere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04678799786031605540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qSi0yY56QG8/R9Slf1ErqaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/QxPcvEs4C7E/s72-c/tA059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
