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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></description><title>delcqo</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @delcqo)</generator><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Half Full or Half Empty?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Round two of the nostalgic reblogs. Enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;#8216;Is the cup half full or half empty?&amp;#8217;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A simple, yet revealing brain teaser; every answer different from the last. Some say yes, some say no and some may even say it depends. Now you&amp;#8217;re probably wondering if it&amp;#8217;s such a simple question, then why think twice about it?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;As each day goes by, we are able to choose and experience different paths. As we follow our so called &amp;#8220;destiny&amp;#8221;, we tend to build up certain feelings or emotions. These feelings act as water in a cup. Little by little, we begin fill these cups with drops of our thoughts, our feelings, our emotions.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A drop of water is nothing compared to a cup. It seems as if the water will go on forever, never being able to reach the top. Now there are those who empty their cups and those who believe it really will go on forever. After a while, they begin to form a habit, pouring everything into their cup; never emptying, never sharing. But what does it matter? It goes on forever, right?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But what happens when it actually does reach the top?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Simple. It begins to overflow. The cup you felt so comfortable putting all of your bad days, nightmares, heartaches in begins to empty itself. But where does it all go?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;This &lt;span&gt;unwanted&lt;/span&gt; splash of water is finally revealed to the outer space. Will it be cleaned up or left there for others to slip on?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In the end, it&amp;#8217;s your cup. You can choose to empty it or let it fill up.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Now, &amp;#8216;is the cup half full or half empty?&amp;#8217;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- Rendell Aguisanda&amp;#8221;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/30565699267</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/30565699267</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2012 20:24:45 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>In Retrospect</title><description>&lt;p&gt;As most people do when they&amp;#8217;re bored, I googled myself. As I rummaged through the links, I stumbled upon my old blog on blogspot. With &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; being a blog and all, why not reblog some of my old posts?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;#8220;Retrospect is the meaning of time.&lt;br/&gt;Past, present &amp;amp; future.&lt;br/&gt;We live our lives in the present.&lt;br/&gt;Knowing nothing of our future, but only our past.&lt;br/&gt;We understand what&amp;#8217;s going on now and what has already happened.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;First question is &amp;#8220;how do we understand what will happen?&amp;#8221;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Simple.&lt;br/&gt;By understanding our past.&lt;br/&gt;From life to death, we exist in a cycle.&lt;br/&gt;The past was the present.&lt;br/&gt;The present was the future.&lt;br/&gt;The future is the past.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Next question, &amp;#8220;how is that possible?&amp;#8221;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Simple.&lt;br/&gt;From the moment of birth, we are cared for by our loved ones.&lt;br/&gt;As we grow, we become independent, taking care of ourselves.&lt;br/&gt;As we age, we become elders, under the care of our loved ones once again.&lt;br/&gt;As we pass, the cycle starts over with the next leaf of our family tree.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In conclusion, our lives are a cycle. Everything is repeated, just in a different way.&lt;br/&gt;We learn from our past to understand what will happen in the future, today.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Live in retrospect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- Rendell Aguisanda&amp;#8221;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/30565557871</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/30565557871</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2012 20:22:23 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>flycolorasian:

My hair is down
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4epxzd1XQ1qa63hco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://flycolorasian.tumblr.com/post/23528595838/my-hair-is-down"&gt;flycolorasian&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;My hair is down&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/23591927081</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/23591927081</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 21:00:36 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>A continuation to the previous assignment; creating a character...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2pqd1sWX81qa5eyho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;A continuation to the previous assignment; creating a character who lives in the made up world.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/21370798741</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/21370798741</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2012 23:07:49 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Yet another project for my Adobe Illustrator class. For this...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1w1b44aeT1qa5eyho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet another project for my Adobe Illustrator class. For this assignment, we were instructed to create an environment for a character we will create later in the course. As we begin the second half of the semester, I feel as if I’ve already learned so much since the beginning of the class. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I present the lost land of Laouku City. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/20395778663</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/20395778663</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Apr 2012 22:16:16 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>For this semester, I decided to take a leisure course that would...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzbdvmVV3W1qa5eyho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;For this semester, I decided to take a leisure course that would benefit my personal skills: digital drawing. While working with Adobe Illustrator, our first project was to create a simple icon using only the pen tool. Being the comic nerd that I am, I chose Spider-Man as my subject.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Coming in as a novice, I hope to advance in the class and (hopefully) document the progression here.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/17536273744</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/17536273744</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Feb 2012 20:30:58 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>the you you wanted</title><description>&lt;a href="http://"&gt;the you you wanted&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://knotsforthoughts.tumblr.com/post/14539230958/the-you-you-wanted"&gt;knotsforthoughts&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div class="post_title"&gt;The You You Wanted.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Being home from my first quarter in college  has been wildly enlightening. Although I have been home for only a  little more than a week, I have come to realize how different everyone’s  lives are now, and how different I am as a person. I got to catch up  with old friends, and while some were nothing more than a ” Hey how are  you, how’s school?” others were some of the most engaging conversations  I’ve had in a while. It’s strange because although I spent all high  school with these people I never really had extensive and deep  conversations with them. I got to speak in honestly about college and  what its been like, and how I see things. I was able to understand how  similar yet polar our experiences are from each other. I stayed up till  5am just interpreting life and sat in my car just talking about how  things have changed. If you told me a year ago that I would be having  these conversations with these people I would not have believed it,  because for the longest time I believed that I was the only person of my  group of friends who thought this way. Honestly its been amazing  hearing the stories, opinions, and observations of my friends, because  they are all so accurate.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The biggest realization I had was the fact that while everyone was  changing in there own ways, I had finally become the person I always  knew I was just always too afraid to make public. See in high school I  struggled so much to be involved in everything, whether it was  academics, government or work, but the most difficult obstacle for me  was creating a steady social life. I began immersing myself in the  cliché teenage lifestyle, but it usually ended up being self  conflicting. However, after going away to college and spending excessive  amounts of time alone I realized who I really wanted to be, and what my  true character is.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am extremely &lt;strong&gt;reflective and realistic&lt;/strong&gt;, however &lt;strong&gt;optimistic&lt;/strong&gt; in regards to the &lt;strong&gt;future&lt;/strong&gt;, and although &lt;strong&gt;social and outgoing&lt;/strong&gt;, still an &lt;strong&gt;introvert and observe&lt;/strong&gt;r. I am naturally &lt;strong&gt;curious and opinionated&lt;/strong&gt;, but dislike the idea of dispensing &lt;strong&gt;knowledge&lt;/strong&gt; when not wanted or appreciated. I am &lt;strong&gt;independent but appreciate guidance&lt;/strong&gt;. I am &lt;strong&gt;afraid&lt;/strong&gt; of being &lt;strong&gt;invisible&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;losing respect&lt;/strong&gt;. I care what others think only if it deals with &lt;strong&gt;my character&lt;/strong&gt; not my &lt;strong&gt;actions&lt;/strong&gt;. I am &lt;strong&gt;mature&lt;/strong&gt; for my age but frequently &lt;strong&gt;childish&lt;/strong&gt;. I am the me I always knew I was, but I finally learned to accept it.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/14546101321</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/14546101321</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2011 19:48:35 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Entree 0XX. Living away from home for a few months, my...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luolaq4lJ31qa5eyho1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Entree 0XX. Living away from home for a few months, my girlfriend and I were craving a dish (as usual) that was a staple for us back home, tapa (sweet meat) and rice. Verifying the recipe with my mother, we were able to not only fulfill our appetites, but add to our homesickness as well. Hopefully Thanksgiving comes soon, I miss you guys. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The end.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/12818977863</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/12818977863</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Nov 2011 18:52:02 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Utilizing my girlfriend’s photograph applications.  How...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ludicv7CGu1qa5eyho1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Utilizing my girlfriend’s photograph applications.  How exciting.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;Recommendation: Thank you to R.J. for the homemade jade necklace.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Follow his blog.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a target="_self" href="http://seasidebonafide.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seasidebonafide.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://seasidebonafide.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/12542584515</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/12542584515</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2011 19:14:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Birthday suit. Pun intended.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lub74jPoOk1qa5eyho1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Birthday suit. Pun intended.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/12480231406</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/12480231406</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2011 13:17:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Friendship Games 2011 
By far, the most exciting event that...</title><description>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/31123321?title=0&amp;byline=0&amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a target="_self" href="http://www.friendshipgames.net/"&gt;Friendship Games 2011 &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;By far, the most exciting event that has happened during my stay in Santa Barbara. Thank you to Kapatirang Pilipino of the University of California, Santa Barbara for allowing me to attend, it was an experience unlike any other.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Although we were awarded third place in Final Rampage, we will always be first in the actual games.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I can’t wait for next year.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/12019652490</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/12019652490</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2011 20:23:20 -0700</pubDate><category>UCSB</category><category>Friendship Games</category><category>KPSB</category></item><item><title>First day of work. 

Photography: Megan Nodora</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltecxhaWrH1qa5eyho1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;First day of work. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Photography: Megan Nodora&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/11721361581</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/11721361581</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Oct 2011 20:41:41 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>I don’t usually reblog posts, but I have been literally...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsh0tkwcfY1qf6xzyo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don’t usually reblog posts, but I have been literally laughing out loud at the thought of this for the past 4 days.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/11561193084</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/11561193084</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2011 21:42:59 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“Untitled” &amp; “Prime”: The End...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbs1csU9Z1qa5eyho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbs1csU9Z1qa5eyho2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbs1csU9Z1qa5eyho3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Untitled” &amp; “Prime”&lt;/em&gt;: The End Result&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Two hours and a box of pizza later, we both were able to say we created an original piece of artwork for our room. Hopefully, this is only one of the many spontaneous artsy nights ahead.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Out of everything. Chicken, really?”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/10841512227</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/10841512227</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 00:41:36 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“Untitled”: The “Add-On” Process
After...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbrpsptSr1qa5eyho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbrpsptSr1qa5eyho2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbrpsptSr1qa5eyho3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Untitled”&lt;/em&gt;: The “Add-On” Process&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After the main subject of the piece was filled in and complete, she decided to start on the “add-on” features to give the portrait a little pizazz. Unfortunately, I didn’t get any pictures of the painting process, but the technique used deserves honorable mention. After realizing the outlines on the flowers would be covered by the paint, she diluted the acrylic to create a substitute for water color.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Creative if I do say so myself.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/10841421525</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/10841421525</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 00:34:40 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“Untitled”: The Sketch Process
Recap: Being struck...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbrdoVBWO1qa5eyho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbrdoVBWO1qa5eyho2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbrdoVBWO1qa5eyho3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbrdoVBWO1qa5eyho4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Untitled”&lt;/em&gt;: The Sketch Process&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Recap: Being struck with inspiration, my girlfriend and I decided to pull an  all-nighter and create some original artwork for her dorm and my room.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For her piece, she actually based the raw design on an image she found online a few nights before. After I sketched a rough layout, she started on the artwork that &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; brought the piece to life.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Did you want me to redo it?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“… Yes, please.”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/10841325339</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/10841325339</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 00:27:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“Prime”: The Painting Process
After outlining the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbr0ephD91qa5eyho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbr0ephD91qa5eyho2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Prime”&lt;/em&gt;: The Painting Process&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After outlining the design with sharpie, I decided to start painting. Originally, it was going to be painted a maroon color, but thanks to a blunt young lady, I decided to go with a solid black. As far as types of art medium go, acrylic paint, let alone paint in general is probably the hardest for me to practice. Fortunately, this piece didn’t have much to paint.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Maroon, &lt;em&gt;really?&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/10841215001</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/10841215001</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 00:19:26 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“Prime”: The Sketch Process
Being struck with...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbqpbihj81qa5eyho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbqpbihj81qa5eyho2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbqpbihj81qa5eyho3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsbqpbihj81qa5eyho4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Prime”&lt;/em&gt;: The Sketch Process&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Being struck with inspiration, my girlfriend and I decided to pull an all-nighter and create some original artwork for her dorm and my room. Having a broad idea of what we wanted to do, we stopped by the local Michael’s on our way home and got right to work. For my piece, I based it on a design I drew months ago that I’ve been eager to blow up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quick note, even thin-tip sharpies bleed on wood.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/10841122771</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/10841122771</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 00:12:00 -0700</pubDate><category>prime</category><category>artwork</category><category>original</category></item><item><title>I haven’t opened Photoshop on my computer for quite some...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrdwtleM0X1qa5eyho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I haven’t opened Photoshop on my computer for quite some time. Due to a project assigned in my marketing class, I was caused to break the chain. I hope you enjoy the flyer as it took quite some time to finish (mostly because of my computer’s decision to shut down whenever I was near completion, which just gives me more incentive to purchase a Mac)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyway, apparently the marketing class at SBCC has made it a tradition to put on a Fashion Show. Each student is expected to dress in whatever fashion they choose and simply walk the runway. Although it’s a few months away, I’m eager to see what will come from it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you’re in the area on November 18th, come by if it isn’t already sold out.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Au revior.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/10107383430</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/10107383430</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2011 17:46:33 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>First “on my own” pick ups.
Beginning of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq9hto3ZEl1qa5eyho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;First “on my own” pick ups.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Beginning of Spider-Man’s civil war, ending of Green Lantern’s brightest day.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/9196235653</link><guid>http://delcqo.tumblr.com/post/9196235653</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Aug 2011 21:58:36 -0700</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
