<?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-6305890</id><updated>2011-12-19T21:57:24.643+01:00</updated><category term='dreams'/><category term='boat'/><title type='text'>captain's bloB</title><subtitle type='html'>haphazardly communicating with myself &amp;amp; others</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>254</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-7006855594610241522</id><published>2011-12-19T21:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T21:57:24.649+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a person ees ....  perspectives of being shaped in a pyramidal like volume moving towards itSelf.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/7006855594610241522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=7006855594610241522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/7006855594610241522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/7006855594610241522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2011/12/person-ees.html' title=''/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-884683215498070903</id><published>2011-12-14T13:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T13:26:25.879+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 nights ago remarkable dreams of love and hate. Since then the moon struggles to clear the mountains of this valley dark we find ourselves in.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/884683215498070903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=884683215498070903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/884683215498070903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/884683215498070903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2011/12/3-nights-ago-remarkable-dreams-of-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-8386489614719806138</id><published>2011-12-06T23:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T10:24:13.955+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Droom met Karl, Ouers en Theuns langs 'n rivier met groot oop groen gras veld. Aan die einde van droom gee my Pa ons 3 elkeen R50, waaroor ek verlee voel. Dis die derde droom met ons 3 en familie binne 'n maand.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/8386489614719806138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=8386489614719806138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8386489614719806138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8386489614719806138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2011/12/droom-met-karl-sy-ouers-en-theuns-langs.html' title=''/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4551448584996018980</id><published>2011-11-21T21:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:57:37.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>wei wu</title><summary type='text'>uuuh I'm still here. keeping a low profile. forgetting the past one synapse at a time ;-) snailing into new paths... looking out for the next wave</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4551448584996018980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4551448584996018980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4551448584996018980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4551448584996018980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2011/11/wei-wu.html' title='wei wu'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-2349682180034580118</id><published>2011-06-09T13:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T13:32:24.704+02:00</updated><title type='text'>waves of war or Epistle of Yob</title><summary type='text'>Perhaps i understand why i don't tie the anchor down properly and why i do little in life 'properly'. I do not accept how it works. i rebel against its rules and laws. i find them boring. I, the big Yo, have the idea life should be about playing, discovery, fun, about the things that I like. But Life has its own agenda. I tried to escape human rules but all i found was the same reflected in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/2349682180034580118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=2349682180034580118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2349682180034580118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2349682180034580118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2011/06/waves-of-war-or-epistle-of-yob.html' title='waves of war or Epistle of Yob'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-424887560562984824</id><published>2011-06-04T13:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:58:52.355+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Devil's deep blue sea</title><summary type='text'>I should've know the first 10 days were too good to be true. Such peaceful and mild waters I thought. Is this the mighty north atlantic? Ha. Snoozing slowly up to the Azores. Then the fearful anvil and hammer struck and questions were being asked.
what am I doing here? Alone..alone. hey pauli? The waves were big, dark, mad, and coming from six directions. One wave growled at us. believe it or not</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/424887560562984824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=424887560562984824&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/424887560562984824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/424887560562984824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2011/06/devils-deep-blue-sea.html' title='The Devil&apos;s deep blue sea'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-387979252391686620</id><published>2011-05-05T13:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T13:32:33.278+02:00</updated><title type='text'>circling the atlantic</title><summary type='text'>will leave today or man-ana for the azores. rough route: guadeloupe..25n/57W .. 30N/55W .. 34N/45W .. 37N/37W..islands. bis gli.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/387979252391686620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=387979252391686620&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/387979252391686620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/387979252391686620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2011/05/circling-atlantic.html' title='circling the atlantic'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-1507258950490964045</id><published>2011-04-12T13:38:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T13:47:59.487+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><summary type='text'>Simone and me
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/1507258950490964045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=1507258950490964045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/1507258950490964045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/1507258950490964045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2011/04/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_EEZy4cE9gB0/TaQ77FezP1I/AAAAAAAABAg/1RxJr91U5K8/s72-c/IMAG0457-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-7952091874412350595</id><published>2011-04-04T20:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T14:30:30.688+02:00</updated><title type='text'>more balanced view</title><summary type='text'>To ask whether the human being has freedom is like asking whether man is a millionaire. He is not, but can become, a millionaire. He can make it his aim to become rich;similarly, he can make it his aim to become free. In her 'inner space' she can develop a centre of strength so that the power of her freedom exceeds that of her necessity- EF schumacher, A Guide for the perplexed</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/7952091874412350595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=7952091874412350595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/7952091874412350595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/7952091874412350595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2011/04/more-balanced-view.html' title='more balanced view'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-1326806577380456239</id><published>2011-03-31T19:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T19:31:05.035+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The march of march</title><summary type='text'>march seems to be an eventfull time for me and Lila. 4 years ago, 21 march, she arrived as a hull &amp; deck in Cape town. 3 years ago March we were building full tilt. 2 years ago, 27 march, she was launched. And 1 year ago 1 apr, we left S-Africa for Namibia. Well this march.. the festivities won't reach previous heights, but 31 March we'll leave Martinique after a month of preparation to start the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/1326806577380456239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=1326806577380456239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/1326806577380456239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/1326806577380456239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-of-march.html' title='The march of march'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-2458500090595220510</id><published>2011-02-26T19:24:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T19:33:35.761+02:00</updated><title type='text'>hi my friend, my self</title><summary type='text'>Last night i had a most unusual dream. For some reason my dream remembering or their strikingness has increased of late. unfortunately i've forgotten most of it, but the amazing things is i met myself. I saw myself, an entity with a autumn brown body or jacket i recognized as me. we came towards one another and i embraced him like a long lost brother and rested my face on his shoulder. Then i(we?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/2458500090595220510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=2458500090595220510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2458500090595220510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2458500090595220510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2011/02/last-night-i-had-most-unusual-dream.html' title='hi my friend, my self'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-996343125030725493</id><published>2011-01-26T22:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T15:45:27.035+01:00</updated><title type='text'>unda da c</title><summary type='text'>Just want to say the fish I see some days are extraordinary beautiful. Also the turtles of course. Then such a long thin needle fish with blue spots, a fish with the most amazing blue wings that wave like a dress flowing in the wind, a slimy slinky yellow patterned snake. fat sea slugs. always something new.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/996343125030725493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=996343125030725493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/996343125030725493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/996343125030725493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-want-to-say-fish-i-see-some-days.html' title='unda da c'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-596082320624391683</id><published>2010-11-25T15:45:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T15:48:03.036+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hitchhiker's guide to galaxC - true stories</title><summary type='text'>one dark stormy night as i was bouncing along alone around the galaxsea on my -space-ship, i heard a curious noise. checking outside in the cloudy blackness i saw two birds (Noddey's as it turned out) following my vessel, screeching as they came near to alight. it dawned on me these two grey stragllers of the ocean where trying to hitch a ride with me for the night. well good enough mates, as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/596082320624391683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=596082320624391683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/596082320624391683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/596082320624391683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2010/11/hitchhikers-guide-to-galaxc-true.html' title='hitchhiker&apos;s guide to galaxC - true stories'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-8811023835086567052</id><published>2010-06-17T17:41:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T17:51:46.807+02:00</updated><title type='text'>braziiiiillll</title><summary type='text'>well i seems i have been absent a wee bit. Sailed to Luderitz, namibia. then after 3 weeks there on to isolated tropical st. helena island. After 3 weeks there I sailed to Salvador Brazil where I arrived the day before yesterday :-)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/8811023835086567052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=8811023835086567052&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8811023835086567052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8811023835086567052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2010/06/braziiiiillll.html' title='braziiiiillll'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EEZy4cE9gB0/TBpEI76oTiI/AAAAAAAAACA/x8S_o1jcuCA/s72-c/salvador' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4458364146688601823</id><published>2010-03-26T20:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T20:53:10.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'>getting ready</title><summary type='text'>re-torqued my engine head bolts today and changed the oil. that's my action for friday night. and they think a cruiser's life is glamorous ;-)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4458364146688601823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4458364146688601823&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4458364146688601823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4458364146688601823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2010/03/getting-ready.html' title='getting ready'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4920182020792870980</id><published>2010-03-03T19:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T19:35:40.444+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><title type='text'>on the water</title><summary type='text'>tonight i felt like a ‘cruiser’ for the first time - i woke up in my boat, i shat in my boat, ate breakfast in it, worked on it, listened to music on it, pissed around it,  swam around it, showered from it, looked to the stars from it, and sent this message from it :-)  ... a floating home at last.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4920182020792870980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4920182020792870980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4920182020792870980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4920182020792870980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-water.html' title='on the water'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-9221025246891620894</id><published>2010-02-22T16:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T16:06:03.101+01:00</updated><title type='text'>the tiresome goose by osho</title><summary type='text'>http://www.globalserve.net/~Sarlo/Disc_MindPass1.htm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/9221025246891620894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=9221025246891620894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/9221025246891620894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/9221025246891620894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2010/02/tiresome-goose-by-osho.html' title='the tiresome goose by osho'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4763967411814395620</id><published>2010-02-14T17:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:22:53.289+01:00</updated><title type='text'>lost in the story</title><summary type='text'>what am i thinking about... depression and lightness, love and time, my lovely new ais radio, good and evil, the human swarm and its nest, morals.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4763967411814395620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4763967411814395620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4763967411814395620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4763967411814395620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-in-story.html' title='lost in the story'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4745300909007700527</id><published>2010-02-07T16:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T16:44:15.458+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> It may be that we are doomed, that there is no hope for us, any of us, but if that is so then let us set up a last agonizing, bloodcurdling howl, a screech of defiance, a war whoop! Away with lamentation! Away with elegies and dirges! Away with biographies and histories, and libraries and museums! Let the dead eat the dead. Let us living ones dance about the rim of the crater, a last expiring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4745300909007700527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4745300909007700527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4745300909007700527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4745300909007700527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2010/02/it-may-be-that-we-are-doomed-that-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-8153021434183017844</id><published>2010-01-23T12:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T13:18:25.494+01:00</updated><title type='text'>holy smut</title><summary type='text'>i saw a terrible thing yesterday. haitians were fighting each other to get to food delivered from outside. But that seems understandable. What i found incredible was the american flag printed on the bags of food. does their self-righteousness know no bounds. if that is kindness i would rather hate.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/8153021434183017844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=8153021434183017844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8153021434183017844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8153021434183017844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2010/01/holy-smut.html' title='holy smut'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-8344095948015807760</id><published>2009-11-14T13:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:14:42.565+01:00</updated><title type='text'>blog wave</title><summary type='text'>hi Charmaine(note: remember serious post about depression, anger, etc. aka  grief cycle )</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/8344095948015807760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=8344095948015807760&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8344095948015807760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8344095948015807760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-wave.html' title='blog wave'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-7738590628922952311</id><published>2009-09-08T13:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T14:03:21.708+02:00</updated><title type='text'>7 years</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday the death of my great friend Karl really hit me. travel well amigo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/7738590628922952311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=7738590628922952311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/7738590628922952311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/7738590628922952311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/09/7-years.html' title='7 years'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-1747078312086145816</id><published>2009-08-31T16:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T16:48:58.755+02:00</updated><title type='text'>wide open sea</title><summary type='text'>On friday i sailed with 2 other boats to Dassen island and anchored the night there. what a surprise to wake up with your house in a new place and a penguin waving from the beach. Also saw lots of seals, dolphins, birds and 2 sharks on the way. It felt so great to have done this that i even started washing the mouldy dishes in my flat after resisting for 2 months!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/1747078312086145816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=1747078312086145816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/1747078312086145816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/1747078312086145816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/08/wide-open-sea.html' title='wide open sea'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-2411376924064716633</id><published>2009-08-25T10:01:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:24:41.838+02:00</updated><title type='text'>about last night</title><summary type='text'>Dear bloblast night i had a bit of extra excitement. as if the last few days of sailing and too many people weren't enough. i hit a car. we hit a car. that is my trusty moto-cycle and i. an imbecilic dumb moronic earthling stopped their car dead in the middle of the road on THE OTHER SIDE of the traffic light in the fast line on a dark windswept road. That surely deserves a prize. It happened in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/2411376924064716633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=2411376924064716633&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2411376924064716633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2411376924064716633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/08/about-last-night.html' title='about last night'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4051115554960669845</id><published>2009-08-22T13:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:37:38.675+02:00</updated><title type='text'>saloon table</title><summary type='text'>At last; i am able to sit in my boat living room at a table, the table - that also forms a big double bed by the way.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4051115554960669845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4051115554960669845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4051115554960669845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4051115554960669845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/08/saloon-table.html' title='saloon table'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-3584016896002966034</id><published>2009-07-06T11:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:41:09.404+02:00</updated><title type='text'>end of the beginning</title><summary type='text'>30 months before we started in a garden a long way to the north. Yesterday I did my first single-handed sail with Lila in the bay. Relieved and happy. There was about a 15kn breeze. Her new non-slip deck works and looks sexy ;-)Anyone interested in coming along for a trip around the world?Been having quite raw and symbolic dreams these last few weeks. something's coming .. or should?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/3584016896002966034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=3584016896002966034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3584016896002966034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3584016896002966034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-of-beginning.html' title='end of the beginning'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4142005156617686739</id><published>2009-06-21T20:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T20:13:50.245+02:00</updated><title type='text'>first sail</title><summary type='text'>Me and Paolo went out in the bay on Lila today!! She sailed well.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4142005156617686739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4142005156617686739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4142005156617686739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4142005156617686739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-sail.html' title='first sail'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-3067347699919001047</id><published>2009-06-16T22:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T23:06:22.292+02:00</updated><title type='text'>my waterbed</title><summary type='text'>i;m sleeping in Lila tonight. She is getting prettier by the day. How silent the bay tonight.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/3067347699919001047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=3067347699919001047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3067347699919001047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3067347699919001047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-waterbed.html' title='my waterbed'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-2580128944431403405</id><published>2009-05-20T18:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:43:41.992+02:00</updated><title type='text'>waters of time</title><summary type='text'>aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh.i am trapped. can somebody help???when the master is ready the student will disappear.a koan. can you help wonderer who reads this? you who are a mirror, a fragment like me.how to walk through the mirror? where is the magic theatre now? I am lost, but not mad enough. Are you .... master?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/2580128944431403405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=2580128944431403405&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2580128944431403405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2580128944431403405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/05/waters-of-time.html' title='waters of time'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-3375302470383476374</id><published>2009-04-26T19:57:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:04:18.627+02:00</updated><title type='text'>lila leaves the nest</title><summary type='text'>today, today me and Paolo took lila for a little spin in the harbour. she motored flawlessly and turned like a lady. Next time we sail.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/3375302470383476374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=3375302470383476374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3375302470383476374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3375302470383476374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/04/lila-leaves-nest.html' title='lila leaves the nest'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-7868168848165812395</id><published>2009-04-10T19:53:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T20:02:40.419+02:00</updated><title type='text'>lila moored</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/7868168848165812395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=7868168848165812395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/7868168848165812395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/7868168848165812395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/04/lila-moored.html' title='lila moored'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-829193696997739999</id><published>2009-04-01T10:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T10:56:51.947+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><title type='text'>april's flu</title><summary type='text'>i am sick as a dog since monday. Flu. Last night i had an interesting dream which i know my friend Jan will enjoy.I was somewhere in a castle or fortress of some kind. word was that the pope would speak inside. I positioned myself at one of the entrances and to my suprise suddenly the pope and his attendants arrived fortuitusly at that side entrance. He looked heavy set and bald and around his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/829193696997739999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=829193696997739999&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/829193696997739999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/829193696997739999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/04/aprils-flu.html' title='april&apos;s flu'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-8212721670964546666</id><published>2009-03-27T10:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:52:47.649+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lila splashes</title><summary type='text'>lila is launched at 7am, weighing in at 6.7 tons. All goes well and she lies high on her lines with not a drop of water inside. we name her and at 8:30 her mast is stepped.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/8212721670964546666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=8212721670964546666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8212721670964546666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8212721670964546666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/03/lila-splashes.html' title='Lila splashes'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-410236126343764500</id><published>2009-01-02T17:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:23:37.421+01:00</updated><title type='text'>unholy land</title><summary type='text'>you have no honour israel. You spend your formidable strength and talent on harming your brother in need and destabilizing our world. like father, like son. You will reap what you sow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/410236126343764500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=410236126343764500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/410236126343764500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/410236126343764500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2009/01/unholy-land.html' title='unholy land'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-2289915445646014504</id><published>2008-12-25T13:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:06:04.311+01:00</updated><title type='text'>... blowing in the wind</title><summary type='text'>Leela's keel takes shape.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/2289915445646014504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=2289915445646014504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2289915445646014504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2289915445646014504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/12/blowing-in-wind.html' title='... blowing in the wind'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-3278204366280378130</id><published>2008-11-26T19:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:20:15.025+01:00</updated><title type='text'>llleellaaaa</title><summary type='text'>tonight i drink a 17 year old white wine. ate a sublime sandwich. just melted my first keeel lead. never let another person scare you away from what you want to do. the world is full of sublimely wise who haven't lived. go for it my friends. it's just game win or lose. tmorrow i leap into the cold.hasta glip</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/3278204366280378130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=3278204366280378130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3278204366280378130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3278204366280378130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/11/llleellaaaa.html' title='llleellaaaa'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-6345589392488123842</id><published>2008-08-13T23:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T23:54:30.971+02:00</updated><title type='text'>to sail or not to sell</title><summary type='text'>Disaster. Crisis. Dangerous opportunity. My keel is delivered and i find out is has been wrongly constructed.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/6345589392488123842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=6345589392488123842&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/6345589392488123842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/6345589392488123842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-sail-or-not-to-sell.html' title='to sail or not to sell'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-8656908276311093467</id><published>2008-07-10T20:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T20:04:59.642+02:00</updated><title type='text'>poili does lennie</title><summary type='text'>saw leonard cohen at montreux. what a blast! he's a pro, his voice better than ever and his backup singers angels in voice and figure. read this lovely cohen interview</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/8656908276311093467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=8656908276311093467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8656908276311093467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8656908276311093467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/07/poili-does-lennie.html' title='poili does lennie'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-397657272392920113</id><published>2008-06-30T13:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T14:48:20.738+02:00</updated><title type='text'>here we are</title><summary type='text'>I am in d'schwiiz. Met friends. Meditated. Love.Among the maxims on Lord Naoshige's wall there was this one: Matters of great concern should be treated lightly. Master Ittei wrote: Matters of small concern should be treated seriously. - Hagakure text from movie Ghost Dog</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/397657272392920113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=397657272392920113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/397657272392920113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/397657272392920113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/06/here-we-are.html' title='here we are'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-1836414972451981855</id><published>2008-05-20T10:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T15:12:00.871+02:00</updated><title type='text'>to keel or not to keel</title><summary type='text'>kayalila's keel being put together. It's looks like something from the matrix, no!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/1836414972451981855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=1836414972451981855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/1836414972451981855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/1836414972451981855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/05/to-keel-or-not-to-keel.html' title='to keel or not to keel'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4976719753838693279</id><published>2008-04-14T09:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T18:39:36.843+02:00</updated><title type='text'>life's a stage</title><summary type='text'>.... So that you’re open to hear something, you know most of us are not open most of the time, we pretend that we are open, but mostly you’re running your own dramatic event of which you are the hero or the heroine. Usually that’s what we are doing most of the time. - leonard cohen</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4976719753838693279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4976719753838693279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4976719753838693279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4976719753838693279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/04/lifes-stage.html' title='life&apos;s a stage'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-622863725074567665</id><published>2008-04-11T17:22:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T18:07:32.028+02:00</updated><title type='text'>dink dressing</title><summary type='text'>Painted my chameleon dink today. She's the same one as this and this . Maybe i'll take her for a sail or drive soon!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/622863725074567665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=622863725074567665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/622863725074567665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/622863725074567665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/04/dink-dressing.html' title='dink dressing'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-2668937333796240623</id><published>2008-04-10T21:29:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T21:54:23.840+02:00</updated><title type='text'>shiny new deck under a cold starry sky</title><summary type='text'>Today we painted kayalila's deck with polurethane. She looks like a different boat. Yesterday she also looked very executive with her grey primercoat - a bit like a new navy kit model boat. It isn't the final coat but at least she's protected now until i decide what non-skid surface to put on.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/2668937333796240623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=2668937333796240623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2668937333796240623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2668937333796240623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/04/shiny-new-deck-under-cold-starry-sky.html' title='shiny new deck under a cold starry sky'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-1830892398889570400</id><published>2008-04-06T18:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T18:42:51.883+02:00</updated><title type='text'>losing focus</title><summary type='text'>Lately i'm struggling to focus when i interact with people. I find it all so boring. No marrow, no truth, no awareness. in them... in me. life fades in and out. i'm hungry for the unusual, for disolving illusions, for bare feet in a cafe on a greek isle. come baby.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/1830892398889570400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=1830892398889570400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/1830892398889570400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/1830892398889570400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/04/losing-focus.html' title='losing focus'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-6763491329355123229</id><published>2008-04-06T12:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T18:33:27.045+02:00</updated><title type='text'>could we ...</title><summary type='text'>I wanted that immediate affirmation of the, what can I call it, just the possibility of escaping from the loneliness, the sexual loneliness, just the pure loneliness of being, of living with that appetite. The pure loneliness of living with an appetite that you couldn’t ever satisfy. That nearly drives everybody crazy that drives all men crazy. So of course, it drove me crazy too, so of course </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/6763491329355123229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=6763491329355123229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/6763491329355123229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/6763491329355123229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/04/could-we.html' title='could we ...'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-3234514752394854766</id><published>2008-03-31T10:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T20:06:24.751+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime ... and the living is eeeeeezzzzzeeeeee</title><summary type='text'>Worked hard today on deck and now i lie here in my fibreglass cocoon, naked, with a breeze dancing through the open hatch. I'm listening to great music: johnny cash, hendricks, and some amazing contemporary bands. See here for actual list</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/3234514752394854766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=3234514752394854766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3234514752394854766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3234514752394854766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/03/summertime-and-living-is.html' title='Summertime ... and the living is eeeeeezzzzzeeeeee'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4631806388909769238</id><published>2008-03-30T22:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T09:57:12.175+02:00</updated><title type='text'>twinkle in my i</title><summary type='text'>oh how high the eye flies</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4631806388909769238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4631806388909769238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4631806388909769238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4631806388909769238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/03/why-l.html' title='twinkle in my i'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-3009630901812625491</id><published>2008-03-21T20:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T15:37:38.684+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dies veneris xxi Martius MMVIII</title><summary type='text'>hhhhaaaaaaooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwww ......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/3009630901812625491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=3009630901812625491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3009630901812625491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3009630901812625491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/03/dies-veneris-xxi-martius-mmviii.html' title='dies veneris xxi Martius MMVIII'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-5955993107615196204</id><published>2008-03-16T18:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T18:34:20.460+01:00</updated><title type='text'>chinese invasion of Tibet</title><summary type='text'>I've decided to stop buying any chinese products. The government might say Tibet belongs to 'them'... I say Tibet is part of all of us and from young i have disliked bullies and killers like them.small china continues killing Tibetans. 小中国杀死西藏人小中國殺死西藏人</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/5955993107615196204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=5955993107615196204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/5955993107615196204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/5955993107615196204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/03/chinese-invasion-of-tibet.html' title='chinese invasion of Tibet'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-6388423297128908167</id><published>2008-02-29T14:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T09:24:51.187+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SEX AND THE ART OF ARCHERY</title><summary type='text'>Sex is a lot like Zen archery. The preparation to shoot the arrow is arduous. Shooting the arrow easy. Once you've done the hard work of personal development, all you do is let the arrow go. The arrow shoots itself. Sex flows.  Pscychology today article on intimacy:) studylife studylove studysex out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/6388423297128908167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=6388423297128908167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/6388423297128908167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/6388423297128908167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/02/sex-and-art-of-archery.html' title='SEX AND THE ART OF ARCHERY'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4189053697622874792</id><published>2008-02-26T11:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T11:17:49.272+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My oh my... or my oh you or you oh you or .. Oh us</title><summary type='text'>I forgot an old trick, well actually a young trick for me, i learnt from Byron katie: turn your loaded statement around a few times. It's amazing the truth it produces: "you only contact me when you need something from me", becomes: _I_ only contact you when i need something from you! or you should contact me when you need something from me. Or more subtle, i only contact you when i need </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4189053697622874792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4189053697622874792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4189053697622874792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4189053697622874792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-oh-my-or-my-oh-you-or-you-oh-you-or.html' title='My oh my... or my oh you or you oh you or .. Oh us'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-2900519008671933095</id><published>2008-02-25T10:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T11:03:16.271+01:00</updated><title type='text'>True Love</title><summary type='text'>True love. Is it normalis it serious, is it practical?What does the world get from two peoplewho exist in a world of their own?Placed on the same pedestal for no good reason,drawn randomly from millions but convincedit had to happen this way - in reward for what?   For nothing.The light descends from nowhere.Why on these two and not on others?Doesn't this outrage justice? Yes it does.Doesn't it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/2900519008671933095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=2900519008671933095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2900519008671933095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2900519008671933095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/02/true-love.html' title='True Love'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-5413654317619034629</id><published>2008-02-20T11:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T11:55:33.408+01:00</updated><title type='text'>boot boe</title><summary type='text'>I'm still only slowly getting back my strength but was very relieved today to confirm that i have the lead for my keel. Now just to figure out an offer for it. Here's a pic of my prototype companionway ladder in pine. The real one will be made next month.tonight is so quiet and peaceful that i hear the cricket that lives under my boat. beautiful. well at least i hope he lives there. if i only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/5413654317619034629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=5413654317619034629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/5413654317619034629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/5413654317619034629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/02/boot-boe.html' title='boot boe'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-1589471333544171267</id><published>2008-02-18T22:05:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T11:59:33.132+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Love connects</title><summary type='text'>My first blog entry using my itablet from inside my boat. Yip a more powerful antenna did the trick. polish love poem to follow</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/1589471333544171267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=1589471333544171267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/1589471333544171267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/1589471333544171267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/02/love-connects.html' title='Love connects'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-7237164573641047105</id><published>2008-02-15T18:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T11:47:18.851+01:00</updated><title type='text'>short of it</title><summary type='text'>My swiss voyage was short but intense. Packed with yoga, long talks with friends, great dining, being a full time nanny for a week to a friends 8 month old daughter, relationship issues, setting up a computer, travelling into the mountains shortly. Deep meditation. Some dreams. Did i mention good food and red wine  ;)  Cold but mostly sunny and more like spring weather. This synopsis </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/7237164573641047105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=7237164573641047105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/7237164573641047105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/7237164573641047105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/02/short-of-it.html' title='short of it'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-8503945991333986511</id><published>2008-02-02T09:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T10:54:15.729+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BarbaPaul in d'Schwiiz</title><summary type='text'>I'm writing this blog entry on the bog entry ;) ...from this amazing little  tablet the nokia n810. amazing! Also had a nice fondu with Jan &amp; Darinka last night and ... i survived(and she) looking after Liora for the day. it was actually also kindoff nice and fun.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/8503945991333986511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=8503945991333986511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8503945991333986511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/8503945991333986511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2008/02/passion.html' title='BarbaPaul in d&apos;Schwiiz'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-5773265919328946366</id><published>2007-11-10T14:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T15:18:35.150+01:00</updated><title type='text'>now mirror</title><summary type='text'>meditation is a simple process but hard initially. it does not prescribe morals or make judgements about what matters or what not :) meditation is being aware of what is. when it realises awareness is lost it gently returns there. inititally meditation is like a mirror. when we use it, it reflects to us what we are. we see our compulsive thoughts, daydreams, dreams, sleep, guilt, body, peace, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/5773265919328946366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=5773265919328946366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/5773265919328946366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/5773265919328946366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/11/now-mirror.html' title='now mirror'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-5177446499460819340</id><published>2007-10-25T13:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T20:26:46.103+02:00</updated><title type='text'>so that's whats been bothering me</title><summary type='text'>... meditating again :)) &amp; that undresses the wholeworld uh was a little too fast saying i am surfing the internet. Well in some ways we are because it is actually, like water, only under my boat and therefore it might be more correct to say we a floating on the internet. and sometimes the tide leaves us quite stranded too. well at least i'm on(the)line :Pwellwishes to Nicole who is somewhere in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/5177446499460819340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=5177446499460819340&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/5177446499460819340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/5177446499460819340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-thats-whats-been-bothering-me_25.html' title='so that&apos;s whats been bothering me'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4347690251749631983</id><published>2007-10-02T19:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T20:51:17.488+02:00</updated><title type='text'>what's in a boats name</title><summary type='text'>i finally decided to name my boat kayalila. How did this happen? Well I always liked lila but somehing was missing. Then last week R. who builds the boat alongside said my boat looked like kayalitsha (refering to the torn tarpaulin over her that gave her something of a shantytown look). I liked the name which means 'new home' but not quite. Then H. suggested i just name her Kaya and this I liked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4347690251749631983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4347690251749631983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4347690251749631983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4347690251749631983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/10/whats-in-boats-name_02.html' title='what&apos;s in a boats name'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-2284730692163681939</id><published>2007-09-30T12:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T12:53:00.904+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's go surfin' now</title><summary type='text'>... everybody's learning how Come on and safari with me ..today my boat joined the internet and now we can already surf a little ;) A name for her hasn't come to me yet. I've considered Lila -  (meaning cosmic play in sanskrit) and kaya (meaning home in zulu, body in sanskrit, and in the carribean either enlightenment and marijuana ;) or kayalitsha (meaning new home). In darker moods i also think</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/2284730692163681939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=2284730692163681939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2284730692163681939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/2284730692163681939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/09/lets-go-surfin-now-everybodys-learning.html' title='Let&apos;s go surfin&apos; now'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4434372396648337779</id><published>2007-08-08T13:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T14:07:52.886+02:00</updated><title type='text'>cameras hold .... action!</title><summary type='text'>Today by co-incidence the actors and actressess (those getting paid) arrived in the boatyard along with a large entourage of police officials who seem to be starring with them in the film. This was the most police officials i have seen together in one place. Co-incidentaly someone told me about a robbery this morning in claremont. So while the cops were trying their hand at acting the robbers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4434372396648337779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4434372396648337779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4434372396648337779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4434372396648337779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/08/cameras-hold-action.html' title='cameras hold .... action!'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-3555958654692595622</id><published>2007-08-06T13:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T14:08:33.335+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mo Ra Luh Ti tee tieh tittititititii ti tat diid tata tutarratatat pa ta ...</title><summary type='text'>Today the antarctic has sent us a little storm to rip the sails from our masts :)Actually what i had wanted to write about yesterday was the ending of morality and guilt. One would think violence increases without morality (as some vehemently accuse) but i suspect it is just the opposite. Although it is so that morality also has the function of ordering social interaction. I would argue that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/3555958654692595622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=3555958654692595622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3555958654692595622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/3555958654692595622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/08/mo-ra-luh-ti-tee-tieh-tittititititii-ti.html' title='Mo Ra Luh Ti tee tieh tittititititii ti tat diid tata tutarratatat pa ta ...'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-5962204478884722103</id><published>2007-08-05T13:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T14:09:19.470+02:00</updated><title type='text'>cuming soon herr wilhelm sheikspeer</title><summary type='text'>summer tiiime and the living is eeeeaaasyyy .. well just for a day here in ct.a quick crypt.ik wizOh from doC sigh.kollow.gisT relating to projecta-therapi x.pounded on in last issue. how does one know when something isn't projecting but just plain the other bastards' problem? The degree of accompanying emotion is often a good indicator that the mote is on my s(l)ide and not in the other eyi, e.g</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/5962204478884722103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=5962204478884722103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/5962204478884722103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/5962204478884722103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/08/cuming-soon-herr-wilhelm-sheikspeer.html' title='cuming soon herr wilhelm sheikspeer'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4127217924705990425</id><published>2007-06-14T17:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T17:49:16.540+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Projecta-therapy</title><summary type='text'>So i return less often here now. I guess i feel more disconnected from the play of life than ever before. Don't misunderstand, I'm less morose than in many years and more positive, actually monitoring my negative inclinations. No this cavelike attitude may stem from a deeper source that began with, well perhaps with the death of Moyo, intensified at altitude in the southern mountains of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/4127217924705990425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=4127217924705990425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4127217924705990425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4127217924705990425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/06/projectatherapy.html' title='Projecta-therapy'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-510791927323908310</id><published>2007-05-29T14:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T15:48:44.999+02:00</updated><title type='text'>king of router</title><summary type='text'>yesterday i routered my first piece of wood. may neptune keep that whirling drill from decapitating me ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/510791927323908310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=510791927323908310&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/510791927323908310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/510791927323908310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/05/king-of-router.html' title='king of router'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-5405822262658137762</id><published>2007-05-10T15:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T17:17:01.195+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubble mania and other bar tales</title><summary type='text'>Boat project update: As you can see from the pic I recently transformed my boat into a gift-wrapped package and as a result i'm now known down here as the Bubble man. haha. Reminds me of the bubble man from northern exposure. Well b-man is very happy with his contraption so far. I took an ol throwaway spinaker sail, some plastic sheeting, electrical conduit, donated front &amp; back railings and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/5405822262658137762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=5405822262658137762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/5405822262658137762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/5405822262658137762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/05/bubble-mania-and-other-bar-tales.html' title='Bubble mania and other bar tales'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-6462890448370152262</id><published>2007-05-08T16:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T16:41:02.017+02:00</updated><title type='text'>back in time</title><summary type='text'>so long i have meandered in time. here i am at last. now is. wake up. who are you? whoami? don't let  some matrix be pulled over your eyes. anyway i've put new pics in the album as requested :)Ave atque vale</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/6462890448370152262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=6462890448370152262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/6462890448370152262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/6462890448370152262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-long-i-have-meandered-in-time.html' title='back in time'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-4390470526530270933</id><published>2007-03-21T19:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T12:11:32.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>the seagull has landed</title><summary type='text'>Today the earth crossed into its spring/autumn quadrant around the sun and ... today my ship came in ;) that is my 36ft semi-built home. I'm relieved, exhausted and excited. Finally the creative effort can begin. Here she is being loaded and below her new resting place at the harbour.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4390470526530270933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/4390470526530270933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-earth-crossed-into-its.html' title='the seagull has landed'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-117178145744810016</id><published>2007-02-07T07:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T07:57:12.223+01:00</updated><title type='text'>seasick</title><summary type='text'>I bought a yacht today. a semi-completed 36 foot(11m) L36.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/117178145744810016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=117178145744810016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/117178145744810016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/117178145744810016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/02/seasick.html' title='seasick'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-117178128104550176</id><published>2007-02-01T07:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T07:48:01.060+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sailing weekend</title><summary type='text'>Around-the-island race</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/117178128104550176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=117178128104550176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/117178128104550176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/117178128104550176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/02/sailing-weekend.html' title='sailing weekend'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-116816081873043222</id><published>2007-01-06T10:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T10:10:00.353+01:00</updated><title type='text'>cape harbour</title><summary type='text'>25 Des - 18 JanWork, quiet solitude, and looking at sailing yachts. When driving home on friday bloubergstrand was adorned with the coloured canopy's of 50+ kite surfers. An amazing site.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/116816081873043222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=116816081873043222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116816081873043222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116816081873043222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2007/01/cape-harbour.html' title='cape harbour'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-116816050009571545</id><published>2006-12-24T09:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T21:20:57.130+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing to the wild coast</title><summary type='text'>13 - 24 Des.My desire to inspect the kula dhamma community turned into a road trip. With Oloff and Paolo i went south, first sailing on the vaal, then bloemfontein, hogsback in the mountain mists, the south coast at kenton, then khula dhamma, the nothern wildcoast at Port st johns, and finally ended with my family at glenmore. The beauty of each of these places was exceptional but i only longed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/116816050009571545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=116816050009571545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116816050009571545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116816050009571545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/12/sailing-to-wild-coast.html' title='Sailing to the wild coast'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-116535224734919396</id><published>2006-12-05T21:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T10:08:49.240+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Airports are surreal places</title><summary type='text'>I'm camping here in athens airport. what makes these flying 'bus stations' with borders surreal? Well the repetitive background muzak, numerous identical shops with 'cultural' gifts , millions of identical glass doors that are closed, hundreds of identical security personnel, repetitive, weirdly translated, and highly annoying public anouncements. Get the picture. But despite this alien zone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/116535224734919396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=116535224734919396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116535224734919396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116535224734919396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/12/airports-are-surreal-places.html' title='Airports are surreal places'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-116507657729287280</id><published>2006-12-02T17:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T14:51:41.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'>in the valais</title><summary type='text'>hiking with simone. 28 nov. - 1 des. snowboarded yesterday at the 3000m les diablerets glacier park. amazingly, wonderfully, stupendously beautiful and fun.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/116507657729287280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=116507657729287280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116507657729287280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116507657729287280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/12/in-valais.html' title='in the valais'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-116507640032588739</id><published>2006-11-26T17:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T21:47:26.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'>buddha101</title><summary type='text'>15 - 26 nov: vipassana retreat. 10 hours meditation a day, no personal verbal or non verbal communication, get up at 4am. just taming the mind and non-reactive awareness of bodily sensations.mont soleil centre</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/116507640032588739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=116507640032588739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116507640032588739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116507640032588739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/11/buddha101.html' title='buddha101'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-116067956419157726</id><published>2006-10-12T20:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T22:40:16.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'>home on the alp</title><summary type='text'>15 sept - 15 nov  The Schweibenalp</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/116067956419157726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=116067956419157726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116067956419157726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116067956419157726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/10/home-on-alp.html' title='home on the alp'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-116067943050071542</id><published>2006-09-12T20:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T21:46:19.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicoletta's retreat</title><summary type='text'>9 sept - 15 sept Zurich</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/116067943050071542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=116067943050071542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116067943050071542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116067943050071542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/09/nicolettas-retreat.html' title='Nicoletta&apos;s retreat'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-116067933308074116</id><published>2006-08-21T20:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T22:34:01.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>up in space, back in time, down to earth, go within</title><summary type='text'>21 aug - 8 sept CES (see photoalbum)Cess ReportArrival:In spite of your excellent efforts to get me to Firenze on time it was all to no avail as the train to Milano arived medio hora tardi, and so I missed my connection to Svissera[switzerland]. Well I wasn't too worried and all worked out as a few bussess and angelic lifts(autostops) later I arrived at the small piccolo of chironico and proceded</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/116067933308074116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=116067933308074116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116067933308074116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116067933308074116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/08/up-in-space-back-in-time-down-to-earth.html' title='up in space, back in time, down to earth, go within'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-116067915163237103</id><published>2006-08-18T20:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T11:26:23.046+02:00</updated><title type='text'>leavin' las zurich</title><summary type='text'>18 - 21 aug: Grempoli, Italy, with Prem and Gyan (see photo album). Many things are happening but i cannot write them down. Alas until the flame of inspiration alights once more in my hand i merely state chronology. Perchance these canvasses might be painted on later. asi fue. si.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/116067915163237103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=116067915163237103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116067915163237103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/116067915163237103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/08/leavin-las-zurich.html' title='leavin&apos; las zurich'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-115558752105676825</id><published>2006-08-14T22:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T12:23:30.669+01:00</updated><title type='text'>the land of in-between</title><summary type='text'>tonight i am lonelinesstonight my home is a stone hut where i swim through rain and cold  ... desertedStrange and disconcertingthere are no animals around mehow could i have lived this way so long?how could i have stayed in this place, this statewhere i am a stranger?it started long before i came, here, to this house,this storey of in-between.now amazed i leave.i took so long to see.how long can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/115558752105676825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=115558752105676825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115558752105676825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115558752105676825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/08/land-of-in-between.html' title='the land of in-between'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-115550830258920216</id><published>2006-08-14T00:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T00:33:23.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'>aha</title><summary type='text'>tonight my dear friend Jan gave me the answer to a long standing problem of mine ..woman ;) I expect openess from others, to have a free-er kind of romantic love(as in 'free love, not free beer.. open source love if you will ;) ; and yet i myself approach every nice woman in the fashion of love me now totally with your (w)hole heart and soul and foverever we shall explore together. i forget we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/115550830258920216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=115550830258920216&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115550830258920216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115550830258920216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/08/aha.html' title='aha'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-115520564053921045</id><published>2006-08-10T11:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T12:34:50.043+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MY full moon departs</title><summary type='text'>Today I made a great step forward ;) Instead of saying goD or life is fucked and blaming them as i'm sometimes in the habit of doing, i'll be more accurate and local and just say it corretcly in mexican slang: ME LLEVA LA CHINGADA! The fact that the metaphorical weather or rather 'climate' sucks in my life doesn't mean it is like this elsewhere, that this kind of climate can't be enjoyed or even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/115520564053921045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=115520564053921045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115520564053921045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115520564053921045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-full-moon-departs.html' title='MY full moon departs'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-115477253557639197</id><published>2006-08-05T11:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T12:19:33.043+02:00</updated><title type='text'>lies &amp; love</title><summary type='text'>Accept this if you can: follow the truth but accept and give love to your lies, follow the truth but be aware it is supported by lies, follow the truth but know it is a lie, or just follow, it leads beyond truth or lies.Accept this if you can: follow victory but accept and give love, follow victory but be aware it is supported by love, follow victory but know it is love, or just follow, it is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/115477253557639197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=115477253557639197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115477253557639197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115477253557639197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/08/lies-love.html' title='lies &amp; love'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-115298727175372452</id><published>2006-07-15T20:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T20:14:31.766+02:00</updated><title type='text'>italian fauna and flora</title><summary type='text'>Isn't life beautiful</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/115298727175372452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=115298727175372452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115298727175372452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115298727175372452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/07/italian-fauna-and-flora.html' title='italian fauna and flora'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-115297656931420701</id><published>2006-07-15T17:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T17:16:09.333+02:00</updated><title type='text'>senseless fear and killing</title><summary type='text'>Palestine: A war on children</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/115297656931420701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=115297656931420701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115297656931420701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115297656931420701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/07/senseless-fear-and-killing.html' title='senseless fear and killing'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-115265863602104922</id><published>2006-07-12T00:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T00:57:16.033+02:00</updated><title type='text'>moon gives a gift of beauty</title><summary type='text'>tonight i saw the most hermosa fullmoon possible, low in the sky framed by the meandering edges of a dark thundercloud. mama mia. Last week i was in the toskana near firenze attending a yoga nidra course. It ish einfach super huere mega geil schön gsi ;) Great place, people, instruction, food, air and chi... thank u big WI ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/115265863602104922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=115265863602104922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115265863602104922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115265863602104922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/07/moon-gives-gift-of-beauty.html' title='moon gives a gift of beauty'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-115140107724953364</id><published>2006-06-27T11:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T11:37:57.300+02:00</updated><title type='text'>grotto without limitation</title><summary type='text'>Went with d'Yvonne yesterday to visit and meditate at the Emma Kunz zentrum in Würenlos. Really a beautiful and peaceful place.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/115140107724953364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=115140107724953364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115140107724953364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115140107724953364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/06/grotto-without-limitation.html' title='grotto without limitation'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-115131435342670880</id><published>2006-06-26T11:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T11:32:33.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>violence breeds violence</title><summary type='text'>The Americans have developed an incredibly simple philosophy: anything goes if Americans benefit from it.- Swiss senator Dick Marty.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/115131435342670880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=115131435342670880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115131435342670880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115131435342670880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/06/violence-breeds-violence.html' title='violence breeds violence'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-115044015048020356</id><published>2006-06-16T08:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T08:42:30.480+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> 'Without going out of doors, one may know the whole world; without looking out of window, one may see the Way of Heaven. The farther one travels, the less one may know.'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/115044015048020356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=115044015048020356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115044015048020356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115044015048020356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/06/without-going-out-of-doors-one-may.html' title=''/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-115038826174541627</id><published>2006-06-15T18:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T18:17:41.766+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the lazy shady bright side of work</title><summary type='text'>i currently experience working from my hammock in our garden and bird-filled forest :)Dear lorD, can this state be made the default ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/115038826174541627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=115038826174541627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115038826174541627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115038826174541627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/06/lazy-shady-bright-side-of-work.html' title='the lazy shady bright side of work'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-115014348256219694</id><published>2006-06-12T22:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T22:18:02.596+02:00</updated><title type='text'>a secret</title><summary type='text'>is revealed</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/115014348256219694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=115014348256219694&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115014348256219694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/115014348256219694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/06/secret.html' title='a secret'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-114918109347524413</id><published>2006-06-01T18:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T19:04:42.760+02:00</updated><title type='text'>dark i</title><summary type='text'>that which you deny or repress you give more power</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/114918109347524413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=114918109347524413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114918109347524413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114918109347524413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/06/dark-i.html' title='dark i'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-114890771504540811</id><published>2006-05-29T15:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T14:08:07.963+02:00</updated><title type='text'>for J</title><summary type='text'>The voice, Afghan matchmakers say, is more than half of love - Shantaram, p. 24Everyone, he said later, when his one year in the slum had become three and five and then eight, is connected to Fate through the will of God, and it's not until we open our hearts to what we fear, that we hear Fate knocking at the door of our lives.- Qasim Ali Hussein</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/114890771504540811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=114890771504540811&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114890771504540811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114890771504540811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/05/for-j.html' title='for J'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-114883224326234239</id><published>2006-05-28T17:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T19:03:32.620+02:00</updated><title type='text'>energies ahoy</title><summary type='text'>Last night was full of strange energies. We spent the lovely evening on the K. balcony just chatting like lazy stones for the first time in a long while.I had a strange dream in the morning which was difficult to capture but here is my best try. In the dream we were sleeping and i was having what i can best describe as pre-cognitive dreams. I dreamt that something bad was about to happen to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/114883224326234239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=114883224326234239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114883224326234239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114883224326234239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/05/energies-ahoy.html' title='energies ahoy'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-114883390319022235</id><published>2006-05-24T18:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T21:10:17.896+02:00</updated><title type='text'>back to the lake</title><summary type='text'>Returned home today after great fires, food and sleep:) Thanks all.I feel lots of new things are afoot at the moment. Feelins and truth and facing them. I haven't talked about my feelings in a long time but the captain will sit down soon and write them down in his starblob.Maya is the many veils decorating the nameless</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/114883390319022235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=114883390319022235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114883390319022235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114883390319022235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/05/back-to-lake.html' title='back to the lake'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-114883155377684554</id><published>2006-05-21T17:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T18:32:01.483+02:00</updated><title type='text'>green hills of germany</title><summary type='text'>I drove up to B's farmhouse near Tübingen yesterday. Went through a pretty rough storm but it was nice to be cruising on my own and the countryside is beautiful.I had a great sleep and an interesting dream. I forget the beginning, but it felt like a group of us participated in some ceremony standing half submerged in water. Then afterwards I confronted an older man who seemed to be my teacher. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/114883155377684554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=114883155377684554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114883155377684554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114883155377684554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/05/green-hills-of-germany.html' title='green hills of germany'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-114796725318955673</id><published>2006-05-18T17:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T18:09:06.450+02:00</updated><title type='text'>my dream woman</title><summary type='text'>Last night my anima or soulmate came to talk to me in a dream. she was all i could ever dream of and a friend :) does she exist in the physical world too?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/114796725318955673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=114796725318955673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114796725318955673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114796725318955673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-dream-woman.html' title='my dream woman'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-114796635669874796</id><published>2006-05-16T17:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T18:07:04.803+02:00</updated><title type='text'>woman in the wood</title><summary type='text'>I had the strangest dream(s) last night. Me, my frien J. and some children were somewhere in a room and J. was explaining/giving a lecture to us on how when children enter into or through the 'wood-world'(another dream world?) they can usually return but that occasionally they do get trapped there (for a while?). There was also the prostrate (sleeping?) figure of a young girl with us. Somehow she</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/114796635669874796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=114796635669874796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114796635669874796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114796635669874796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/05/woman-in-wood.html' title='woman in the wood'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-114796676157562455</id><published>2006-05-15T17:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T18:06:37.953+02:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell to a krokodil</title><summary type='text'>Monday night was the farewell 'fire' to Mojo down at the rote fabrik. The staff made dinner and the old krokodil band members teamed up for a few blazing rock songs. Man they're good. His brothers also joined to make some great music. But someone was missing. Travel well Mojo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/114796676157562455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=114796676157562455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114796676157562455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114796676157562455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/05/farewell-to-krokodil.html' title='farewell to a krokodil'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6305890.post-114855623530441065</id><published>2006-05-14T13:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T17:53:22.376+02:00</updated><title type='text'>meditation is</title><summary type='text'>... being with yourself.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/feeds/114855623530441065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6305890&amp;postID=114855623530441065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114855623530441065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6305890/posts/default/114855623530441065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainsblob.blogspot.com/2006/05/meditation-is.html' title='meditation is'/><author><name>Wo.anderer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809050529641703689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.studylife.net/paul/travelog/uploaded_images/paul_sp_anim_s.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
