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        <title><![CDATA[Tribulations d'une Française en Finlande]]></title>
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        <description><![CDATA[Une ann&eacute;e Erasmus &agrave; Tampere, Finlande.]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[In the night, fallen so abruptly, surrounded by]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2008 23:42:15 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[In the night, fallen so abruptly, surrounded by luggage ready to be closed, drinking coffee with Baileys for fault of milk, playing again and again Paavoharju, those songs sounding like the memories of a brilliant summer which would have never happened.... ]]></description>
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    <title><![CDATA[For so long the laughter died in my throat]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 22:07:34 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Haven't felt that lonely for years. It is not paradoxical. It is only that no one sees it as I do now. I would trample with anger on anyone's attempt to show commiseration, should it be the most sincere, since--I do address to the very most of all you--you... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[The State of the World]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 18:37:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Hundreds of photographs, decapitated bodies, children standing amongst ruins, or dead, or starving, and mourning relatives; then the parallels between conflicts, and their absurdity, the reasons and forces behind them. Humour breaking into the representation... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Julie Learns How To Make Porridge]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 10:21:19 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Uncommon enough to see the earliest hours of the morning, when the nightsky turns to intense blue, and soon afterwards white from the light bathing the surrounding concrete blocks. The luminous mist wraps the scenery for two days now, and one could believe... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[17/08, 0h16]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 02:45:38 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[A Moon revolution. We try, we seek; we trust at last. The control upon energy levels has changed. Many things have. It's about being in the world. Gathering and charging, raising energy. Will. Even in pieces, ill and tired, sore in every muscle, still... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[I am so tired. I don't feel exhaustion, live]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 22:39:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[I am so tired. I don't feel exhaustion, live independently from it; I don't feel pain nor hunger. It is already so dark. Maybe a bit up North does it not feel dark so much. Words are difficult and tedious. I've been pushing everything further inside down,... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[All is full of loveYou just ain't receivingAll is]]></title>
    <link><![CDATA[https://ayearintampere.canalblog.com/archives/2008/08/07/10159423.html]]></link>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2008 00:03:20 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[All is full of loveYou just ain't receivingAll is full of loveYour phone is off the hookAll is full of loveYour doors are all shut All is full of love! And now a thousand of letters waiting for their reply ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[It feels good to be back, at least in one's own]]></title>
    <link><![CDATA[https://ayearintampere.canalblog.com/archives/2008/08/06/10152477.html]]></link>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 12:20:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[It feels good to be back, at least in one's own heart. Time is flying now. I am not sad anymore, nor afraid, or so do I feel until I feel it. I wouldn't have yearned for so much clarity, this straightforwardness of everything, the solidity of reality--not... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[That's for a non-birthday]]></title>
    <link><![CDATA[https://ayearintampere.canalblog.com/archives/2008/08/02/10113306.html]]></link>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 16:56:39 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[First and foremost, so as to prevent anybody to be mistaken by my strange idea of birthdays, I have to disclaim that yesterday was my own birthday. I'm still younger than you thought. It is a chance I accept with a sort of relative indifference becoming... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Aug. 1, New Moon]]></title>
    <link><![CDATA[https://ayearintampere.canalblog.com/archives/2008/08/02/10108619.html]]></link>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 02:09:36 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Aug. 1, New Moon ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Now]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 15:15:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[At that exact moment one year ago, my plane landed on a runway of the Vantaa airport. I sighed out of bliss, smiled, and watched the trees from the shopping gallery of the airport. ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Birth days]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 14:20:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[* Edit: OU PAS It does not look like the best day for a birthday. This is but not something one can choose, so we'll celebrate nonetheless, against all odds, we'll gently smile through the drizzle, we'll try to lighten our heavy hearts.Back in the early... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Astral disaster]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 27 Jul 2008 12:46:09 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[It feels like a dead person dreaming of her past life as if it was her present, a bit like in Lynch's movies, like in Mulholland Drive. The opaque curtain is drawn, outside the window is only an infinite blue, as immense and terrifying as the sky, with... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[White lines - suite]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 23:03:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[While you are awaymy heart comes undoneslowly unravels so when you come back, we'll have to make new love if you weren't thereto show me it's truenever ever I would believe it by my own ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Fragile things]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 20 Jul 2008 06:51:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[I had been expecting each new access of shattering desperation, each further of these heart-wrenching, soul-wrenching, accelerated downward spirals to draw me too close from the sanity borders, and that I would once fall without return or salvation, and... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Sleep is a facultative facility these days. Feels]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 20 Jul 2008 05:46:28 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Sleep is a facultative facility these days. Feels like should I will to remain awake I would, all sleep being part of a scheme whose nature is not essential by any means. All the compulsory difficulties I have to face are wearing me down though - in this... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Friday, July 18, 01:02All hail to the Moon]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 01:03:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Friday, July 18, 01:02All hail to the Moon Goddess! ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Days in, days off]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 22:28:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Very sexy, very sexy, okay, okay There are days like that, filled with the joy of a concealed promise, the heart on the verge of the lips and happy news blooming and forthwith forgotten, only leaving behind them a trail of light-heartedness... This unearthly... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[The cotton bud paradigm]]></title>
    <link><![CDATA[https://ayearintampere.canalblog.com/archives/2008/07/06/9836003.html]]></link>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jul 2008 23:15:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[When one goes as a student or intern in a foreign country such as Finland, there's one thing never to care about, to buy or to expect missing when the small amount of the travel stock is out. Something that, of course, one only learns living through it,... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Seen on the wire II]]></title>
    <link><![CDATA[https://ayearintampere.canalblog.com/archives/2008/07/02/9787191.html]]></link>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 15:00:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA["Spiritual" effects of mushrooms last a year: study (Note the quotation marks...) ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Rest, not remain]]></title>
    <link><![CDATA[https://ayearintampere.canalblog.com/archives/2008/07/01/9779767.html]]></link>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 21:29:25 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[I still like to be the one turning off lights and closing doors, watching over reality and things to keep them from going wild. To keep them together while you are not there. All is very quiet at work. Most are off, and there's only that binational guy... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Polka dot]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jun 2008 22:02:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in springMy summer wine is really made from all these things I looked with child's eyes at my friends singing, so full of admiration and unconditional love for them both, the two dearest to my heart - certainly... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[Juhannus]]></title>
    <link><![CDATA[https://ayearintampere.canalblog.com/archives/2008/06/21/9660448.html]]></link>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2008 19:58:56 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[A time for realizations. A time for openness and clarity. For more direct, heartfelt ways. It wouldn't have been going as the legend - no fire then, none on the lakesides and riverbanks drown in dampness; nor on the innermost shores, but - Light instead.... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[A slight taste of divine justice]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 14:44:34 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[After the cashier sent me back home without the small can of beer I absolutely needed for cooking, in the recipe, for I forgot to take any ID (do I fucking look like a teenager? Ah, cheerleader smile, eh?); after I ran back there three fucking minutes... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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    <title><![CDATA[I sorrow for you]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 14:24:00 +0200</pubDate>
    <description><![CDATA[What a bleak light for the brightest day... and it seems every peak of awareness merely uncovers weaknesses and failures (or fêlures, clefts, its French homophone). Most likely pushing one into the same downward loops of despair ever and ever again. If... ]]></description>
        <dc:creator><![CDATA[Juomi]]></dc:creator>
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