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<rss version="2.0"><channel><description>fuel for fire:   a notebook of mostly found (but sometimes original) things that nourish me.</description><title>one tiny spark *</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @raindaisie)</generator><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Mother's love worth $117,000 per year - CNN.com</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2008/LIVING/worklife/05/09/mom.salary.ap/"&gt;Mother's love worth $117,000 per year - CNN.com&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/37166355</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/37166355</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 09:51:16 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>The Story of Stuff </title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ucMJ32-xp64&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ucMJ32-xp64&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Story of Stuff &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/36415849</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/36415849</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2008 22:57:30 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>i wish i was there.  (photo from the NY Times, the Brooklyn...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://5.media.tumblr.com/hNGynYh4c9bwkjgd3IOulYPW_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;i wish i was there.  (photo from the NY Times, the Brooklyn Bridge turns 125. “The Brooklyn Bridge lights will be turned on from 9 to 11 p.m. each night through Memorial Day. The celebrations and observances include lectures, dances, performances, a film series presented at the foot of the bridge, information tents, guided tours, and more.”)   &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/35758974</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/35758974</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 22:50:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>I’m a sucker for commercials that make me cry.  </title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yAaHTypIZhE&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yAaHTypIZhE&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m a sucker for commercials that make me cry.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/34182431</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/34182431</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 19:46:54 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>For 1,000 Solo Dancers, a Soundtrack of Silence - New York Times</title><description>For 1,000 Solo Dancers, a Soundtrack of Silence - New York Times: i miss new york.</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/32902755</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/32902755</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 21:53:27 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>(picture from pro.corbis.com by way of google image search)

Tim...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://20.media.tumblr.com/hNGynYh4c81vhidl7MDCHbwo_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(picture from &lt;a href="http://pro.corbis.com/images/42-17216661.jpg?size=572&amp;uid=%7B8774D70E-B0DF-4A4E-879B-BE3F3E201D06%7D" target="_blank"&gt;pro.corbis.com&lt;/a&gt; by way of google image search)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Tim and I spent some time this weekend with some people who don’t have a lot.  It felt so odd this afternoon to return to our quiet little life.  Our two bedroom apartment feels excessive.  The switch on the wall that turned on the heat feels excessive.  The amount of food in our fridge and cabinets feels… well, excessive.  Especially knowing that yesterday I was certain that we had “absolutely nothing” in our cabinets and HAD to go grocery shopping.  Um…. not true.  I just made us dinner.  Chicken breasts, hot cornbread, baked beans, corn, apple juice, vitamins to keep us strong, real silverware, heavy plates, white napkins with green flowers.  I ate slowly.  It all just feels so different today.  I feel the weight of our wealth, of having a home and having food in our bellies and our health and each other and our beautiful daughter, this wealth that we often take for granted.  We dream of the day that we can afford a bigger and newer car, or an iPhone, or a small piece of land where we can build a house.  And in the dreaming, sometimes we forget about how lucky, how blessed, how rich and full our life is right now.  I am sad for the friends we met this weekend that don’t have a warm, dry, safe place to sleep tonight.  I feel heavy,  ashamed at how poor we have let ourselves feel in recent months, when we have been given so much.   &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/32361257</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/32361257</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 17:44:45 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>40-Pound Beaver Is Rescued From East River - City Room - Metro - New York Times Blog</title><description>40-Pound Beaver Is Rescued From East River - City Room - Metro - New York Times Blog: Poor little...</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/32192866</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/32192866</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2008 16:20:18 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>(via www.poets.org)
Happy Poetry Month.   </title><description>&lt;img src="http://3.media.tumblr.com/hNGynYh4c7ujb72s3bfqtkIh_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/images/NPM_Poster_06_Large.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org" target="_blank"&gt;www.poets.org&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Happy Poetry Month.   &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/31870225</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/31870225</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Apr 2008 14:29:53 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“The Business of Being Born” 2007 Trailer 

My next...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4DgLf8hHMgo&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4DgLf8hHMgo&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“The Business of Being Born” 2007 Trailer &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;My next birth will be a home birth. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/29491390</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/29491390</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 11:13:31 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Dr. Randy Pausch - from Oprah 
My friend Kristen posted this on...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_tIyt8oSLVs&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_tIyt8oSLVs&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dr. Randy Pausch - from Oprah &lt;/p&gt;
My friend Kristen posted this on her blog.  I had to repost it after I watched it.  It’s long, but so worth watching all the way through.  </description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/28579831</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/28579831</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 12:38:32 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Dismayed upon learning that most store-bought loaves of bread...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://20.media.tumblr.com/hNGynYh4c6aogwa6yu8WILN0_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dismayed upon learning that most store-bought loaves of bread (the affordable ones, anyway) include High Fructose Corn Syrup, I decided to make my own.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mmmmm… It’s still cooling, so I can’t try it yet, but our home smells so yummy right now.  It was an incredibly easy recipe, found &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/11/08/dining/081mrex.html?_r=1&amp;ex=1167800400&amp;en=9f50f3911f034896&amp;ei=5070&amp;oref=slogin" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.    &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/28235932</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/28235932</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 11:20:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>my first homemade pierogi. </title><description>&lt;img src="http://17.media.tumblr.com/hNGynYh4c5pbin7c5RNmcSEg_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;my first homemade pierogi. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/26935754</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/26935754</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Feb 2008 12:35:10 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Yes We Can by will.i.am </title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2fZHou18Cdk&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2fZHou18Cdk&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes We Can by will.i.am &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/26452503</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/26452503</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 16:14:56 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>US Bancorp and Mt. Hood (via mikewiley126)

I found this picture...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://8.media.tumblr.com/hNGynYh4c4vfi6yuIRB7p7CX_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;US Bancorp and Mt. Hood (via &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/14366033@N06" target="_blank"&gt;mikewiley126&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I found this picture doing a flickr search for Mt. Hood, since we’re going there this weekend.  This is my favorite photograph of Portland.  It perfectly captures the way that I feel when I’m driving into the city at night.  I love the view of the mountain.  It reminds me of how when I moved here, I would gasp everytime I glimpsed the white tip of the moutain on the edge of the skyline.  It always felt like my heart was exploding, it was so incredibly beautiful and so different from anything I had ever seen in New York.   &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25187833</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25187833</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2008 13:33:48 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>alders at twilight, sandy river, brightwood oregon. (via...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://7.media.tumblr.com/hNGynYh4c4vfempuP1hAAbEs_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;alders at twilight, sandy river, brightwood oregon. (via &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/rowdey" target="_blank"&gt;precisionartists&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I found this picture while doing a flickr search for mt. hood.  i think it is gorgeous.  i love the way it makes me feel like i’m straining my head back to look up-up-up to the treetops.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25187690</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25187690</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2008 13:30:59 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>the Amelie Trailer.  Years later, and it still brings me so much...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sECzJY07oK4&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sECzJY07oK4&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;the Amelie Trailer.  Years later, and it still brings me so much joy.  The colors, the music, the language, the story, the setting.   My dvd of it cracked and is unwatchable, but even just this little series of images from the film makes me feel breathless. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25182004</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25182004</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2008 12:02:45 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>sweetness.</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sg9x5mUjbH8&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sg9x5mUjbH8&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;sweetness.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25181564</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25181564</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2008 11:57:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>8 things i love most about violet, at five months old</title><description>01.  The way you nestle into me when you’re sleepy.  Sometimes you grab my hand and squeeze...</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25179746</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25179746</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2008 11:37:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>where tim and i are going this weekend, without violet!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://17.media.tumblr.com/hNGynYh4c4vafc8rN86HE7zp_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;where tim and i are going this weekend, without violet!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25178619</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25178619</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2008 11:11:32 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>tasty (via ClareSnow)

i can’t wait for summer.   </title><description>&lt;img src="http://4.media.tumblr.com/hNGynYh4c4v9viyhG9lq8UbI_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;tasty (via &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/claresnow" target="_blank"&gt;ClareSnow&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;i can’t wait for summer.   &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25177652</link><guid>http://raindaisie.tumblr.com/post/25177652</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2008 10:56:12 -0800</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
