<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" ?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Blog Entries by &quot;Didi&quot; | SpaceHey</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/user?id=60811</link><description>The most recent Blog Entries by the User &quot;Didi&quot; on SpaceHey</description><item><title>Green</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10665</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10665</guid><description>The road we take leads to our demise.</description><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2021 14:09:15 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>The Sweat From A Brow</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10664</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10664</guid><description>And God told Adam and Eve as they were expelled from Eden, &quot;the sweat from your brow will now be the water for your garden.&quot;</description><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2021 14:06:03 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>When Angels Die</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10663</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10663</guid><description>When angels die their feet never touch the ground. Summersaults round and around inside your belly. A second seems like eternity.</description><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2021 13:56:43 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Michael Caine</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10659</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10659</guid><description>Michael Caine is up my nose. Michael Caine is a sliver of fresh snow.</description><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2021 13:37:16 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>The Year Of Our Lord, 2020</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10654</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10654</guid><description>There is loneliness in eating garbanzo beans all by yourself on a Saturday afternoon while drinking wine and watching Hulu. </description><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2021 13:10:28 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>IDAKNOW</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10648</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10648</guid><description>I’ve got my hair teased like a B52. I am a potato publisher. Ida know about potatoes. Pink plumb potatoes.</description><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2021 12:47:48 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Year Of The Cat</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10646</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10646</guid><description>It is pouring cats and dogs on a California afternoon off the corner of Sunset and Highland.</description><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2021 12:23:31 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Sex, Drugs, and Rock &amp; Roll</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10641</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10641</guid><description>We left an oppressed island so we may die in a free country.</description><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2021 12:11:10 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Art &amp; Artifacts</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10636</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=10636</guid><description>In the morning after a cup of black coffee, she decided she was hungry and opted for the leftover egg roll and dumplings from the previous night. She looks for the chopsticks sticking out with the rest of the utensils and picks up the last of t</description><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2021 12:04:34 +0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>