<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 23:30:33 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Stoned Truths</title><description>I use this blog to put up “stone truths” I come up with that may not make séance to you but it did to me at the time of writing. Also going to put up ideas I come up, it’s free for anyone to take and make use. This blog is a space for any of you put up your “stone truths” and anything creative you do! Basically whatever your crate yourself is ok! But it’s free for others to see and use freely. So feel free and send them to me. Hope all this at list gets you to smile from u.</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-4881095722257792909</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 07:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-10T00:54:07.984-07:00</atom:updated><title>some pix i took</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SE4zAJplGLI/AAAAAAAAApY/NFEOKZFYjyE/s1600-h/n541792243_903505_8393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SE4zAJplGLI/AAAAAAAAApY/NFEOKZFYjyE/s400/n541792243_903505_8393.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210157896597575858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SE4y76tNkXI/AAAAAAAAApQ/9hZ6IE1fQQA/s1600-h/n541792243_903479_6566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SE4y76tNkXI/AAAAAAAAApQ/9hZ6IE1fQQA/s400/n541792243_903479_6566.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210157823866802546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Added by &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=541792243"&gt;Peter Flower&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-4881095722257792909?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/06/some-pix-i-took.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SE4zAJplGLI/AAAAAAAAApY/NFEOKZFYjyE/s72-c/n541792243_903505_8393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-3859670202726281392</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 07:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-10T00:52:11.171-07:00</atom:updated><title>"Murads Place BBQ"</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SE4yotymTLI/AAAAAAAAApI/zcHZoWuWRss/s1600-h/n583119368_757171_9394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SE4yotymTLI/AAAAAAAAApI/zcHZoWuWRss/s400/n583119368_757171_9394.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210157493982219442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SE4yi3sh6dI/AAAAAAAAApA/HwkyP0VRBtg/s1600-h/n583119368_757170_6199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SE4yi3sh6dI/AAAAAAAAApA/HwkyP0VRBtg/s400/n583119368_757170_6199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210157393561905618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;added by Shiyam Mohideen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-3859670202726281392?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/06/murads-place-bbq.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SE4yotymTLI/AAAAAAAAApI/zcHZoWuWRss/s72-c/n583119368_757171_9394.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-7386031797413507338</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 20:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-01T13:10:19.311-07:00</atom:updated><title>"The Paranoid Spirit"</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBojhFHnFwI/AAAAAAAAAm4/sS--LBsZ6Rk/s1600-h/n581340401_2782337_8131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBojhFHnFwI/AAAAAAAAAm4/sS--LBsZ6Rk/s400/n581340401_2782337_8131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195504171342042882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"The Paranoid Spirit" on Sunday, May 11 at 5:00pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirshad says, "Come Watch the Green Fairy Turn Pink with us.".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Event: The Paranoid Spirit&lt;br /&gt;     "Enhance your Senses"&lt;br /&gt;What: Concert&lt;br /&gt;Host: Sword Of The Spirit, Paranoid Earthling&lt;br /&gt;When: Sunday, May 11 at 5:00pm&lt;br /&gt;Where: Club Nuovo Taj Samudra&lt;/p&gt;http://www.facebook.com/n/?event.php&amp;amp;eid=12606557853&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-7386031797413507338?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/05/paranoid-spirit.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBojhFHnFwI/AAAAAAAAAm4/sS--LBsZ6Rk/s72-c/n581340401_2782337_8131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-8981701062868417524</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 19:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-01T12:45:13.693-07:00</atom:updated><title>THE TERRORIST (Poetry)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBodtVHnFvI/AAAAAAAAAmw/4DPr-ZzhKhY/s1600-h/terrorist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBodtVHnFvI/AAAAAAAAAmw/4DPr-ZzhKhY/s400/terrorist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195497784725673714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Into the jaws&lt;br /&gt;Of the absurd I fell one day&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty funny&lt;br /&gt;A “terrorist” they said&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the cause?&lt;br /&gt;Slaughter&lt;br /&gt;When do you want it?&lt;br /&gt;Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh but you’re a terrorist&lt;br /&gt;Damn man that’s a shame&lt;br /&gt;You’re a traitor to your blood&lt;br /&gt;What blood is that?&lt;br /&gt;The one that’s red I suppose&lt;br /&gt;Stupid insolent fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m still the terrorist&lt;br /&gt;The traitor to my blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the cause?&lt;br /&gt;Fuck your cause&lt;br /&gt;To hell with your “blue” blood&lt;br /&gt;What’s the cause?&lt;br /&gt;Break the strings that drag you by the nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I’m the terrorist then&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let me bother you&lt;br /&gt;Go back to killing your people&lt;br /&gt;Good riddance to you too&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Poetry &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;by Thushara kulatunga&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Chick out him online:- &lt;a href="http://www.writeclique.net/profile.php?ID=620" target="_new"&gt;http://www.writeclique.net&lt;wbr&gt;/profile.php?I...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-8981701062868417524?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/05/terrorist-poetry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBodtVHnFvI/AAAAAAAAAmw/4DPr-ZzhKhY/s72-c/terrorist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-1335199491212864759</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 18:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-01T12:42:31.802-07:00</atom:updated><title>Beautiful Ugliness</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBoSLVHnFrI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/tU0G66n89PA/s1600-h/CRW_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBoSLVHnFrI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/tU0G66n89PA/s400/CRW_0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195485105982215858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Moments, that’s what keeps me going! Even the ones we think are ugly are beautiful for others. Its true that beauty lies in the eye of the beholder. In late evening while i was having my head in the clouds of smoke Suneetha my maid yell out making me run to her to &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;see what the commotion was all about. She was hitting something with a broom: &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;it’s a rat, its rat she keeps yelling while continuing to slam this rat. She kept missing and the poor bugger kept trying to get away from her then &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;it all stands still as if a moment frizzed in time. The two of us watch the rat take its last breaths and then just die. It all felt somehow very slow-motion, maybe it was the smoke i had my head in.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBoXT1HnFsI/AAAAAAAAAmY/wE6s-WnOcTw/s1600-h/CRW_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBoXT1HnFsI/AAAAAAAAAmY/wE6s-WnOcTw/s400/CRW_0031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195490749569242818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I run to see if he truly is dead.The poor bugger is dead but not much of a sign of injuries, I pick him up and clean him and run to the hall, getting my lights and camera ready. The maid looks at me in a very confused way but i don’t say a word nor does she.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBoaW1HnFtI/AAAAAAAAAmg/_JwW3WU-45s/s1600-h/CRW_0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBoaW1HnFtI/AAAAAAAAAmg/_JwW3WU-45s/s400/CRW_0131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195494099643733714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It takes me about two or three minutes to get started. I have now cleaned the little blood that came out of its nose and cleaned his eyes . By now its legs have started to curl in and it was such an effort to making him look like he was standing, but i did get my shoot. Now while i was doing all this my maid continues to clean the house watching me and my Little cat “Choutu” keeps trying to check out what i was doing. Choutu is another story: She loves to pose for me and spends a lot of her time flowing me around all over the house. After getting some shots i had now to work on keeping choutu of the light box, she just kept trying to get at this rat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBocdFHnFuI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1zyV36oPD1c/s1600-h/CRW_0148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBocdFHnFuI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1zyV36oPD1c/s400/CRW_0148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195496406041171682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am still to show Suneetha these photographs, but some days ago she told me: “I don’t try to understand what you do! I was told you are an artist, so i know i will never understand what you do!”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then this thought came to me. This ugly beautiful moment thought, that beauty is in the eye of beholder, so i let Choutu play with the rat, even though she did give me hard time by trying take the rat out of the light box, but all that said, hope you like the pix, I had fun shooting them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-1335199491212864759?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/05/beautiful-ugliness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/SBoSLVHnFrI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/tU0G66n89PA/s72-c/CRW_0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-1976474300791148741</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 05:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-06T22:39:29.113-07:00</atom:updated><title>contemplation- pix</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R_mze9gT5eI/AAAAAAAAAl0/mAFJAFJWs5s/s1600-h/n611981035_750005_3834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R_mze9gT5eI/AAAAAAAAAl0/mAFJAFJWs5s/s400/n611981035_750005_3834.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186373790381368802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;By Tim Claessen&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-1976474300791148741?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/04/contemplation-pix.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R_mze9gT5eI/AAAAAAAAAl0/mAFJAFJWs5s/s72-c/n611981035_750005_3834.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-8508905575291290953</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Apr 2008 13:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-01T06:06:25.428-07:00</atom:updated><title>Live Electronic @ Bearfoot</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R_Iy5dgT5dI/AAAAAAAAAls/5T30swz1htc/s1600-h/1259f7b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R_Iy5dgT5dI/AAAAAAAAAls/5T30swz1htc/s400/1259f7b.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184262083810944466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-8508905575291290953?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/04/live-electronic-bearfoot.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R_Iy5dgT5dI/AAAAAAAAAls/5T30swz1htc/s72-c/1259f7b.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-863457699396205233</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 07:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-28T01:27:50.385-07:00</atom:updated><title>Horse whisperer</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yky9gT5ZI/AAAAAAAAAlM/gYLZGD1lamc/s1600-h/CRW_7197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yky9gT5ZI/AAAAAAAAAlM/gYLZGD1lamc/s400/CRW_7197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182698466607097234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This strange but beautiful story took place in Tarifa spin when i was staying at a friend of mines house, it’s at the top of tariff with all the big fans &amp;amp; old city still staying to stay old, you can see the sea and the city from where i am, the drive up to her house makes you fill like you are immediately transported in time, life seem simple and so beautiful people work hard up here, farming and razing live stock in the main income around here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yr3NgT5cI/AAAAAAAAAlk/YVPOB98Z3M0/s1600-h/CRW_7164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yr3NgT5cI/AAAAAAAAAlk/YVPOB98Z3M0/s400/CRW_7164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182706236202935746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This particle day was a Sunday i think, it had been raining all day and it had stopped so i decided&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;take walk with my camera, i had seen some houses on my way up running free and when i asked my friend about she told me “They were free yet not free” they are free yet not free? They farmers own them and let them go to mate, yes i will get back to my story! From a distance i could hear the sound of their calls, as i had go down the road i could see the hard lead by white stallion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yh5tgT5XI/AAAAAAAAAk8/g791ni7tkj0/s1600-h/CRW_7169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yh5tgT5XI/AAAAAAAAAk8/g791ni7tkj0/s400/CRW_7169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182695284036330866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Soon as any of them decided to make a move i stopped and played dead. Slowly yet surly one by one they came to smell me, and check me out. They would all first stamp their feet and puff at me even but i did not make one movement, only keep holing my camera trigger down, that’s not until a mare decided to sniff me out, as he got closer and closer my soul was filled with such a feeling of peace and i was filled with the beauty of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a feeling i can’t put in to words, one needs to experience it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yjNdgT5YI/AAAAAAAAAlE/IKjUaccUQpo/s1600-h/CRW_7208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yjNdgT5YI/AAAAAAAAAlE/IKjUaccUQpo/s400/CRW_7208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182696722850375042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; I slowly started to lift my hand out to her, then she bent down to me as if she was trying to touch me too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yoBNgT5aI/AAAAAAAAAlU/18JDQVm1K5A/s1600-h/CRW_7182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yoBNgT5aI/AAAAAAAAAlU/18JDQVm1K5A/s400/CRW_7182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182702009955116450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After this incident i felt like i had the trust of the heard so i felt i was given a bit more and more. Then i so there was an older brown hoarse must be the ex-boss, now enjoying his last days ruining the hills of tariff. I got so close to him that i was now &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;touching hiss how’s, he was so with me in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;that moment that i stood up and hugged him, when i say hugged him i truly did hugs him, just like i will hugs any one of you. Then all i could think of is i want a photo of this moment and just like that i could see my friend come down the hill to walk her dog, i slowly crawled out to and asked her to take a photo me, the last two imagers are taken by her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yqAtgT5bI/AAAAAAAAAlc/g8WHSmn7yPU/s1600-h/CRW_7157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yqAtgT5bI/AAAAAAAAAlc/g8WHSmn7yPU/s400/CRW_7157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182704200388437426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So hope you all enjoyed reading that magical moment of mine, do look at the photographs now and hope it presses together the information i may have left out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;by tim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-863457699396205233?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/horse-whisperer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-yky9gT5ZI/AAAAAAAAAlM/gYLZGD1lamc/s72-c/CRW_7197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-6271796925794857822</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Mar 2008 12:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-25T05:30:44.398-07:00</atom:updated><title>An enemy of the people</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-jwaNgT5WI/AAAAAAAAAk0/mKnfwFnx2yE/s1600-h/n506201972_500172_5957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-jwaNgT5WI/AAAAAAAAAk0/mKnfwFnx2yE/s400/n506201972_500172_5957.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181655704382203234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-6271796925794857822?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/enemy-of-people.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R-jwaNgT5WI/AAAAAAAAAk0/mKnfwFnx2yE/s72-c/n506201972_500172_5957.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-2704284909815363496</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 10:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-15T04:32:29.715-07:00</atom:updated><title>A dragonfly moment</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9uystTQA2I/AAAAAAAAAkk/1NwsEklSOoQ/s1600-h/CRW_0141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9uystTQA2I/AAAAAAAAAkk/1NwsEklSOoQ/s400/CRW_0141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177928677736842082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9uo9tTQAyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/C2I4EahT4B8/s1600-h/L1030547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9uo9tTQAyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/C2I4EahT4B8/s400/L1030547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177917974678340386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now you all know that I am dragonfly crazy, don’t know why but since I was a child I was nuts about them. On the 11th march 2008 @ about 7.37pm Milli came and told me that a dragonfly was sitting next to our bedroom. I don’t know why but my first thought was to run for my camera. Got some (ok) pix and then I got even braver and set up my lights and guided her gently to my hand and the crazy thing was she stayed there as if that was her purpose that night. Then my thought shifted towards what I was going to use as a background. What better than me, the dragonfly crazy man? (even though i did try some others) So here are some pix I took and like, will upload more as I get more time. Hope you all like the pix and they make you smile! Also found on the net this poem that I thought went with the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9urhNTQAzI/AAAAAAAAAkM/lbk5ckmtaZ4/s1600-h/L1030511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9urhNTQAzI/AAAAAAAAAkM/lbk5ckmtaZ4/s400/L1030511.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177920783586951986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of you who are wondering what happened to the dragonfly after the shoot: I gave her some water and thought I let her spend the night on the front porch, but she had other thoughts or more places to be, as she spread her wings and flew into thick dark night.&lt;br /&gt;After all a dragonfly has a lifespan of only 24 hours. - tim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9utP9TQA0I/AAAAAAAAAkU/jToNponMhAU/s1600-h/L1030536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9utP9TQA0I/AAAAAAAAAkU/jToNponMhAU/s400/L1030536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177922686257464130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;A Dragonfly&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Your delicate wings rapidly beat the air&lt;br /&gt;The sleekness of your weightless body hovers&lt;br /&gt;Curiously observing as though you care&lt;br /&gt;Steadily searching for lifelong endeavors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you bring a message of a tranquil destiny?&lt;br /&gt;Does your evolving maturity convey wisdom?&lt;br /&gt;If I follow, will I find harmony or perplexity?&lt;br /&gt;As you disappear… I am serenely lonesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Theresa Moore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="location"&gt;Location: Lanka -Home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-2704284909815363496?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/dragonfly-moment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9uystTQA2I/AAAAAAAAAkk/1NwsEklSOoQ/s72-c/CRW_0141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-961463878097946335</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 09:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-13T02:07:58.044-07:00</atom:updated><title>Samurai  @ British Council - Theatre</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9ju3tTQAxI/AAAAAAAAAj8/HjL9QeEfqZM/s1600-h/low-samurai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9ju3tTQAxI/AAAAAAAAAj8/HjL9QeEfqZM/s400/low-samurai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177150412482937618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9jufNTQAwI/AAAAAAAAAj0/uSiIs7QPQ7Y/s1600-h/low-samurai.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-961463878097946335?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/samurai-british-council-theatre.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9ju3tTQAxI/AAAAAAAAAj8/HjL9QeEfqZM/s72-c/low-samurai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-8296291663057593861</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 12:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-12T06:00:31.010-07:00</atom:updated><title>A CALL FOR AUDITIONS!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9fSoNTQAtI/AAAAAAAAAjc/k_4_pqgMYQ0/s1600-h/hello-kitty-tiara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9fSoNTQAtI/AAAAAAAAAjc/k_4_pqgMYQ0/s400/hello-kitty-tiara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176837884892676818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EQUAL GROUND is putting on a ground breaking Drag Show in Colombo for PRIDE this year and are calling on all interested Drag Kings and Queens to audition for the show.  If you are interested, please email us or call us for an appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9fSw9TQAuI/AAAAAAAAAjk/B3C_hQFidws/s1600-h/drag_queens2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9fSw9TQAuI/AAAAAAAAAjk/B3C_hQFidws/s400/drag_queens2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176838035216532194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auditions will take place in the last week of March.  Interested persons must send us their expression of interest by 21st March 2008.  Here is your opportunity to be a STAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A CALL FOR ARTISTS AND PHOTOGRAPHERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9fTsNTQAvI/AAAAAAAAAjs/DxJ6obkrXWc/s1600-h/08photographer.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9fTsNTQAvI/AAAAAAAAAjs/DxJ6obkrXWc/s400/08photographer.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176839053123781362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of PRIDE week, EQUAL GROUND is exhibiting art and photographs by LGBTIQ entitled "RAINBOW VISIONS".  Anyone interested in being a part of the exhibition must send us their expression of interest by 31st March 2008 with a brief description of their work and the number of pieces they can exhibit.  We can only include a certain number of artists/photographers so submissions will be taken on a first come first serve basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EQUAL GROUND, Sri Lanka&lt;br /&gt;Tel: +94-11-5679766/+94-11-2503977&lt;br /&gt;Fax: +94-11-2507746&lt;br /&gt;Web: &lt;a href="http://www.equal-ground.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.equal-ground.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Web Blog: &lt;a href="http://equalground.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://equalground.wordpress&lt;wbr&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-8296291663057593861?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/call-for-auditions.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9fSoNTQAtI/AAAAAAAAAjc/k_4_pqgMYQ0/s72-c/hello-kitty-tiara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-7322043216977882530</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 12:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-12T05:52:35.354-07:00</atom:updated><title>Fire Starter - Pix</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9fQz9TQAsI/AAAAAAAAAjU/uKj64IIeTAg/s1600-h/DSCN5467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9fQz9TQAsI/AAAAAAAAAjU/uKj64IIeTAg/s400/DSCN5467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176835887732884162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have been mesmerised by fire ever since i was a child, burning what ever to see how is burns and what it smells like, that’s why i love dancing with Fire poi’s, blow fire, will try find a image and put it up! This was taken by Anushka Pereira @ my house worming party. See more of her work on &lt;a href="http://www.anushkapereira.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.anushkapereira.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-7322043216977882530?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/fire-starter-pix.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9fQz9TQAsI/AAAAAAAAAjU/uKj64IIeTAg/s72-c/DSCN5467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-5448084046742759131</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 08:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-11T01:57:41.260-07:00</atom:updated><title>Stoned Truths.... pix</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9ZIhtTQAqI/AAAAAAAAAjI/c3U3cnslIfg/s1600-h/n30512616_31481594_2584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9ZIhtTQAqI/AAAAAAAAAjI/c3U3cnslIfg/s400/n30512616_31481594_2584.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176404565642183330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something Dejan and I took awhile back....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Added byPraveen Karunanayake&lt;br /&gt;Please contact me if you have any questions: adigarpraveen@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;http://praveen-karunanayake.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-5448084046742759131?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/stoned-truths-pix.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9ZIhtTQAqI/AAAAAAAAAjI/c3U3cnslIfg/s72-c/n30512616_31481594_2584.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-7184699135350641704</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 13:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-10T06:42:44.107-07:00</atom:updated><title>LIVE AT THE ZETTER</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9U6m9TQApI/AAAAAAAAAjA/M4UNpJyq3ck/s1600-h/n503641406_692123_46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9U6m9TQApI/AAAAAAAAAjA/M4UNpJyq3ck/s400/n503641406_692123_46.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176107787696997010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BLACK ALERT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POWERCUT CIRCUS, KARMIC SULPHUR &amp;amp; STIGMATA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVE AT THE ZETTER,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY 23RD MARCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-9PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TICKETS:500/=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO BOOK/ RESERVE CALL:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURESH (STIGMATA) - 0777 287776&lt;br /&gt;SHEHAN (POWERCUT CIRCUS) - 0773 218418&lt;br /&gt;THUSHARA (KARMIC SULPHUR) - 0716 846788&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=8805853660" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.facebook.com/ev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ent.php?eid=8805853660&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-7184699135350641704?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/live-at-zetter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9U6m9TQApI/AAAAAAAAAjA/M4UNpJyq3ck/s72-c/n503641406_692123_46.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-3640677114985721444</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 13:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-10T06:38:12.278-07:00</atom:updated><title>Hi-spy    - PIX</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9U5ldTQAoI/AAAAAAAAAi4/G0GgRrQi6fU/s1600-h/n515766536_694122_7999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9U5ldTQAoI/AAAAAAAAAi4/G0GgRrQi6fU/s400/n515766536_694122_7999.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176106662415565442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9U5TNTQAnI/AAAAAAAAAiw/dOhTMw5Mtvk/s1600-h/n515766536_694123_1069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9U5TNTQAnI/AAAAAAAAAiw/dOhTMw5Mtvk/s400/n515766536_694123_1069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176106348882952818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey here are some random pics I took at Kandalama... the face &amp;amp; the Hi-spy are both off the binoculars there :-)&lt;br /&gt;by Arrvinda Salwatura&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-3640677114985721444?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/hi-spy-pix.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R9U5ldTQAoI/AAAAAAAAAi4/G0GgRrQi6fU/s72-c/n515766536_694122_7999.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-422056128574049055</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 07:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-06T23:47:53.757-08:00</atom:updated><title>So what are you doing right now? - Poetry</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;So what are you doing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;I have that fragile fallen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;silence soaking, empty, floating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;feeling, like the morning after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;So what are you doing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;I am in that slowly healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Still repentant but none the wiser, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;slightly weary, frame of mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;So what are you doing right now?&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;I feel like putting on my funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Facebook, playing &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Texas&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Poker and crashing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;into &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;your Funwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;( if I knew how.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;what are you doing right now? &lt;span style=""&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;March 6, 2008 - by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;MASii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-422056128574049055?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-what-are-you-doing-right-now-poetry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-1307779513597091728</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 14:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-04T06:41:48.448-08:00</atom:updated><title>FORUM at the Punchi Theatre</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R81e6sefFzI/AAAAAAAAAio/rvqRhsEkbTM/s1600-h/n516467922_435139_4510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R81e6sefFzI/AAAAAAAAAio/rvqRhsEkbTM/s400/n516467922_435139_4510.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173895909383018290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an environment that is hardly conducive for the expression of opinions, we as citizens of Sri Lanka are often forced to seek strange alternatives. As I have stressed repeatedly in previous posts, Sri Lanka is the last place you would wish to be if you believe in constructive dialogue on sensitive issues. On the one hand, we are often silenced at the outset either by deliberate government control or by self-imposed censorship of socially taboo subjects. On the other hand we are bombarded and saturated by State run propaganda and pointless rhetoric by non-governmental agencies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the question remains, where do ordinary, curious and sincere citizens meet to discuss issues in a truly honest and democratic manner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s your chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruwanthie de Chickera with the Stages Theatre Group presents an opportunity for audiences to debate and discuss pertinent issues including the Ethnic Conflict and Domestic Violence from a fresh, new perspective offered by Forum Theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the particulars:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date - Saturday 8th to Wednesday 12th March&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue: the Punchi Theatre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7:30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note that admission is only by invitation. Invitations are available at the theatre and with members of the cast. It will also be on a first come first serve basis so those who are interested should ideally contact cast members to obtain invitations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cast includes: Mohamed Adamaly, Ruhanie Perera, Gihan de Chickera, Niran Anketell, Dylan Perera, Izhara Huzair Zubair, Jake Oorloff and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may also wish to email izhara_hz@yahoo.co.uk for further details.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-1307779513597091728?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/orum-at-punchi-theatre.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R81e6sefFzI/AAAAAAAAAio/rvqRhsEkbTM/s72-c/n516467922_435139_4510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-2009810097820755352</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 07:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-03T23:53:53.980-08:00</atom:updated><title>Millie - Poetry</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;I met a gal called millie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;very very preety,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;one day last week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;she dressed up in a nurses uniform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;she looked oh so sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;We all joined the queue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;To tell her about our hearts so weak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;asked her for pills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;To help us sleep-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And in exchange gave her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;our hearts&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Oh darling millie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I know this sounds silly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But please don’t leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And make us weep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;What is it that will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;make you stay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Diamonds? a car? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Or your own private clinic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                              &lt;/span&gt;-MASii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-2009810097820755352?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/millie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-6225535631122624835</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Mar 2008 16:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-01T08:22:14.601-08:00</atom:updated><title>Image - the state of transperancy.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8mCoiOWX9I/AAAAAAAAAig/bDo4CLuJNn0/s1600-h/n899745044_2453102_3072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8mCoiOWX9I/AAAAAAAAAig/bDo4CLuJNn0/s400/n899745044_2453102_3072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172809279905095634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; By Jay De Alwis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-6225535631122624835?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/03/image-state-of-transperancy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8mCoiOWX9I/AAAAAAAAAig/bDo4CLuJNn0/s72-c/n899745044_2453102_3072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-1663959826995053074</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Mar 2008 07:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-01T00:01:56.912-08:00</atom:updated><title>SERENITY DIES live @ SRILANKA</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8kNDyOWX8I/AAAAAAAAAiY/5ctpKaRaD4A/s1600-h/163133733_1e1854f3f3_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8kNDyOWX8I/AAAAAAAAAiY/5ctpKaRaD4A/s400/163133733_1e1854f3f3_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172680005684453314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 357px; height: 44px;" class="info_table" border="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="datawrap"&gt; (VIHARAMA DEVI PARK OPEN AIR THEATER)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table class="info_table" border="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;caption&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Time and Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/caption&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;Start Time:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="datawrap"&gt;Friday, March 7, 2008 at 10:00pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;End Time:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="datawrap"&gt;Saturday, March 8, 2008 at 1:00am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;Location:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="datawrap"&gt;VIHARAMA DEVI PARK OPEN AIR THEATER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="datawrap"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Colombo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8kMmCOWX7I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/UIojR70CiLQ/s1600-h/1079488088_3a98a64651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8kMmCOWX7I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/UIojR70CiLQ/s400/1079488088_3a98a64651.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172679494583345074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;serenitydiesmurder@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/serenitydies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-1663959826995053074?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/02/serenity-dies-live-srilanka.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8kNDyOWX8I/AAAAAAAAAiY/5ctpKaRaD4A/s72-c/163133733_1e1854f3f3_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-4945193507228251255</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Mar 2008 05:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-29T21:44:49.361-08:00</atom:updated><title>Art - Exhibition</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8jtRSOWX5I/AAAAAAAAAiA/_LtpjBpVzTQ/s1600-h/1174a1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8jtRSOWX5I/AAAAAAAAAiA/_LtpjBpVzTQ/s400/1174a1b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172645053240598418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif, Geneva;font-size:180%;color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Druvinka will be&lt;br /&gt;exhibiting a collection of her paintings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif, Geneva;font-size:180%;"&gt; from her previous exhibitions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif, Geneva;font-size:180%;color:#000080;"&gt;Saturday 1st &amp;amp; 2nd March 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif, Geneva;font-size:180%;"&gt;at the Barefoot Gallery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-4945193507228251255?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/02/art-exhibition.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8jtRSOWX5I/AAAAAAAAAiA/_LtpjBpVzTQ/s72-c/1174a1b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-5779806679298789763</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Feb 2008 17:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-29T21:38:37.541-08:00</atom:updated><title>Bands - POWERCUT CIRCUS</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8hCVSOWX4I/AAAAAAAAAh4/TVh44_yb6ms/s1600-h/n506652723_461887_3811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8hCVSOWX4I/AAAAAAAAAh4/TVh44_yb6ms/s400/n506652723_461887_3811.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172457105471725442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="info_table" border="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;Type:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="datawrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/s.php?k=200000010&amp;amp;c1=9"&gt;Music&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/s.php?k=200000010&amp;amp;c1=9&amp;amp;c2=125"&gt;Indie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;Description:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="datawrap"&gt;Formed Colombo 2006 by bald drummer and bearded bassist. Singer recruited at a funeral. Guitarist borrowed and then stolen. Records trippy danceable experimental rock. Groovy jams with weird soundscapes. And generous helpings of delay. Writes about politics, polythene and pony-tailed has-beens. About alcohol, crow sh*t and daddies killing daddies. Will either get famous or get beaten up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personnel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEAN. Voice. Keys. Anaesthetist.&lt;br /&gt;DHINESH. Drums. Glockenspiel. Freelancer.&lt;br /&gt;SHEHAN. Bass. Scribbler.&lt;br /&gt;ASVAJIT. Guitar. Graphikist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Influences&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead, The Police, Pink Floyd, Mars Volta, The Clash, Velvet Underground, Sigur Ros, At the Drive In, Tool, Gong, Cake, Miles Davis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table class="info_table" border="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;caption&gt;Contact Info&lt;/caption&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;Email:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="datawrap"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:powercutcircus@gmail.com"&gt;powercutcircus@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;Website:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="datawrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/powercutcircus" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.myspace.com/pow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ercutcircus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-5779806679298789763?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/02/powercut-circus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8hCVSOWX4I/AAAAAAAAAh4/TVh44_yb6ms/s72-c/n506652723_461887_3811.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-7636978097059390971</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Feb 2008 13:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-29T21:39:00.299-08:00</atom:updated><title>Exhibitions - "FROM THE BLINK OF AN EYE"</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8gPJiOWX3I/AAAAAAAAAhw/wdjr3KN_YSU/s1600-h/medium_Tashi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8gPJiOWX3I/AAAAAAAAAhw/wdjr3KN_YSU/s400/medium_Tashi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172400828515245938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;"FROM THE BLINK OF AN EYE"&lt;br /&gt;40 B&amp;amp;W photographs resuming my 2, 1/2 years in Sri Lanka. Photos of where I come from, portraits of friends I met here, Sri Lankan people and landscapes and where I'm going back to...&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;- Olivia Bonnal Sansoni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Start Time: Friday, March 7, 2008 at 7:30pm&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;End Time: Sunday, March 23, 2008 at 5:00pm&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Location: The Barefoot Gallery&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Street: 704, Galle road&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;City/Town: Colombo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-7636978097059390971?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/02/from-blink-of-eye.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8gPJiOWX3I/AAAAAAAAAhw/wdjr3KN_YSU/s72-c/medium_Tashi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123596354093797717.post-6928625587322183867</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Feb 2008 13:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-29T21:39:22.076-08:00</atom:updated><title>Images - Magic Kings Day</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8gN_iOWX2I/AAAAAAAAAho/M7B4AW1aQCo/s1600-h/n693790822_699559_9578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8gN_iOWX2I/AAAAAAAAAho/M7B4AW1aQCo/s400/n693790822_699559_9578.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172399557204926306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Added by Eva Cruz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5123596354093797717-6928625587322183867?l=stonedtruths.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://stonedtruths.blogspot.com/2008/02/magic-kings-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pages of this life)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ODhDqckmT4/R8gN_iOWX2I/AAAAAAAAAho/M7B4AW1aQCo/s72-c/n693790822_699559_9578.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>