<?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-9116334188433422994</id><updated>2012-02-27T21:15:10.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ken Jaffe</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ken Jaffe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10089876619174145562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xR_-AQzvsIc/TbBbV6IviiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wiCQWURENfg/s220/kj_color.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116334188433422994.post-3944273539664800026</id><published>2012-02-20T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T10:12:04.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light Touch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Ken and Erica&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that great,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Rubbing my eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Ok, that's the first line,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;The dark line,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Sensational,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Wondering,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Does it sound to you like those birds and the crow are talking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;She imagines it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;No imagines it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Do you know what I mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Air,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;I like the color of these walls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Coughing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Could have said smoke,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;For the air,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;You know what I mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;You remember where you were in 1975?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Flying a kite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;I was in a car with my Father chased by a tornado in Oklahoma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;I still like these shoes. Thank God for this quiet. My heart's pounding a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Actually it was for the air, the smoke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Yeah, you know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;I love this quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Connection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;I love wood,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Sandstone, air,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Nobility,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;You don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;There's this hill in Kentucky, centuries of endless golden grass waving nirvana like a happy sea, it slopes down to a million miles of valley and a cabin, maybe it's Daniel Boone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;If we go, do you got my back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Ok, fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116334188433422994-3944273539664800026?l=kenjaffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3944273539664800026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2012/02/light-touch-by-ken-and-erica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/3944273539664800026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/3944273539664800026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2012/02/light-touch-by-ken-and-erica.html' title='Light Touch'/><author><name>Ken Jaffe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10089876619174145562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xR_-AQzvsIc/TbBbV6IviiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wiCQWURENfg/s220/kj_color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116334188433422994.post-8644067128929982921</id><published>2012-01-18T13:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T09:37:01.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Attraction Secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;You already know what it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;In fact, you're using it right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;Can't put your finger on it? Funny, you've been a micro-hair away from mastering The Attraction Secret your entire life.&amp;nbsp;In high school. In college. In the boardroom. In the bedroom.&amp;nbsp;This morning at the coffee shop. She stared at you for like, three seconds. Which means? It means you &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt; the Attraction Secret. But you keep ignoring it. Or you bail out. Know why? Of course you don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;We're interesting animals aren't we? We know what we need. It's made available to us. At the moment of the truth, we don't trust The Attraction Secret. We're too short. Too old. Not rich enough. Not good looking enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;Even though&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;she's&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;not thinking that...at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;Oh yes she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;Well, we know differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;You exchange glances. You feel it. They feel it. And you're thinking, she's with&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;him&lt;/i&gt;? And then...you fail to use The Attraction Secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;If you owned a company like ours, wouldn't you hire bright beautiful women as a core asset in R &amp;amp; D? Makes for a fun working environment, right?&amp;nbsp;Hired as consultants to ensure that we master The Attraction Secret. And when each of them, alone, in a group, told us the same thing over and over, we knew we were on to something big.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Women&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;us to use&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The Attraction Secret&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. To meet them. Be happy. Meet our soul mates. Be fulfilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;In business too. That new prospect was about to sign on the dotted line. But you? You ignored The Attraction Secret. So they didn't sign. And you didn't get the contract. You &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; them! How'd they get away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;Let's stick to women right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;If you know you don't know the secret you're missing, well, you're wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;You do know it. You just need us to remind you--and &lt;i&gt;empower &lt;/i&gt;you!--in a big way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;You &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt; The Attraction Secret.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;Ready?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116334188433422994-8644067128929982921?l=kenjaffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/feeds/8644067128929982921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2012/01/attraction-secret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/8644067128929982921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/8644067128929982921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2012/01/attraction-secret.html' title='The Attraction Secret'/><author><name>Ken Jaffe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10089876619174145562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xR_-AQzvsIc/TbBbV6IviiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wiCQWURENfg/s220/kj_color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116334188433422994.post-1607540217455450104</id><published>2011-12-26T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T13:06:01.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Partly Why I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Words you hardly say and favors you rarely do make me love you most.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116334188433422994-1607540217455450104?l=kenjaffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/feeds/1607540217455450104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/12/why-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/1607540217455450104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/1607540217455450104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/12/why-i-love-you.html' title='Partly Why I Love You'/><author><name>Ken Jaffe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10089876619174145562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xR_-AQzvsIc/TbBbV6IviiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wiCQWURENfg/s220/kj_color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116334188433422994.post-3159553722949435317</id><published>2011-12-21T08:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T12:25:37.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Artiste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Appraises life poetically&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Comprehends aesthetically&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Judges empathetically&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;An artist theoretically&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116334188433422994-3159553722949435317?l=kenjaffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3159553722949435317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/12/artiste.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/3159553722949435317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/3159553722949435317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/12/artiste.html' title='Artiste'/><author><name>Ken Jaffe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10089876619174145562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xR_-AQzvsIc/TbBbV6IviiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wiCQWURENfg/s220/kj_color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116334188433422994.post-3372730713046150296</id><published>2011-12-20T11:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T11:09:48.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>George #1</title><content type='html'>You and I were sitting at a conference table with George and George Martin. George was rolling his eyes and you said to George Martin, but we're not getting any help. He said, you just have to keep on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116334188433422994-3372730713046150296?l=kenjaffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3372730713046150296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/12/george-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/3372730713046150296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/3372730713046150296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/12/george-1.html' title='George #1'/><author><name>Ken Jaffe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10089876619174145562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xR_-AQzvsIc/TbBbV6IviiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wiCQWURENfg/s220/kj_color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116334188433422994.post-4759180902561639135</id><published>2011-12-20T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T13:51:29.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>George #2</title><content type='html'>Last night was dark, I needed a friend and prayed what I could. George came again. This time he and I were just hanging out laying on the dirt floor of a tent. You showed up like last time and I beckoned you over pointing at George, like, look who's here. You saw George but had to finish washing a dog with a garden hose. Then you put your hands together and nodded at George, he nodded back and you walked over. There were other fav artists there but I couldn't make them out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116334188433422994-4759180902561639135?l=kenjaffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/feeds/4759180902561639135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/12/george-dream-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/4759180902561639135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/4759180902561639135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/12/george-dream-2.html' title='George #2'/><author><name>Ken Jaffe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10089876619174145562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xR_-AQzvsIc/TbBbV6IviiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wiCQWURENfg/s220/kj_color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116334188433422994.post-7020467120085051777</id><published>2011-12-20T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T11:09:00.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>George #3</title><content type='html'>George was writing on my bedspread and I was pissed and told him to stop. He said, if &lt;i&gt;I'm&lt;/i&gt; writing on your bedspread and you're angry, there's obviously a problem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116334188433422994-7020467120085051777?l=kenjaffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/feeds/7020467120085051777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/12/george-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/7020467120085051777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/7020467120085051777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/12/george-3.html' title='George #3'/><author><name>Ken Jaffe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10089876619174145562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xR_-AQzvsIc/TbBbV6IviiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wiCQWURENfg/s220/kj_color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116334188433422994.post-3887230255838532146</id><published>2011-12-16T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T10:42:30.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hexagram 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;She walks for miles looking around hoping someone will see her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;When she sees someone not looking around, she totally wants to be her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116334188433422994-3887230255838532146?l=kenjaffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3887230255838532146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/04/look-at-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/3887230255838532146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/3887230255838532146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/04/look-at-me.html' title='Hexagram 25'/><author><name>Ken Jaffe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10089876619174145562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xR_-AQzvsIc/TbBbV6IviiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wiCQWURENfg/s220/kj_color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116334188433422994.post-1743309574062115564</id><published>2011-09-11T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T14:25:26.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridge</title><content type='html'>I tiptoed over to you,&lt;br /&gt;You were laying there with your back turned,&lt;br /&gt;So I tiptoed back and sat in your chair and tried your phone,&lt;br /&gt;You went to the bathroom,&lt;br /&gt;So I sat in your chair again,&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought, I'll curl up with her and see what she does,&lt;br /&gt;And I almost wrote something about us on your pillow with your sister's lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;You came out of the bathroom, blinking at the ceiling,&lt;br /&gt;Saying, "ok, alright,"&lt;br /&gt;Then you laughed and whispered "thank you",&lt;br /&gt;Then you&amp;nbsp;said to me, "What?"&lt;br /&gt;Out in the hallway I did hear you through the door say "Why'd you leave?"&lt;br /&gt;I thought about knocking and coming back in,&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like the right time for a bunch of reasons.&lt;br /&gt;I walked home the long way via the 405 bridge at Culver and saw Harvey.&lt;br /&gt;Member Harvey?&lt;br /&gt;I slid down next to him under the bridge on the pavement,&lt;br /&gt;I told him about us and he asked after you,&lt;br /&gt;He told me a little more about how his beloved cat passed away,&lt;br /&gt;He asked me&amp;nbsp;why I left.&lt;br /&gt;He said his Thunder's still alive, he just imagines they're together and they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116334188433422994-1743309574062115564?l=kenjaffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/feeds/1743309574062115564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/09/reach-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/1743309574062115564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/1743309574062115564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/09/reach-you.html' title='Bridge'/><author><name>Ken Jaffe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10089876619174145562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xR_-AQzvsIc/TbBbV6IviiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wiCQWURENfg/s220/kj_color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116334188433422994.post-1804504358522622771</id><published>2011-09-11T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T09:39:23.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H: 900-Love.&lt;br /&gt;S: Hi. I want to do it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;H: That's hot baby.&lt;br /&gt;S:&amp;nbsp;I have a belt tied around the railing of the loft.&lt;br /&gt;H: OOOOO. Tell me more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;S: It's around my neck.&lt;br /&gt;H: (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;S: I'm sick of thinking about God and trying to understand God and praying to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;H: Hold on...&lt;br /&gt;S: It doesn't matter of I pray or if I don't pray.&lt;br /&gt;H: Baby?&lt;br /&gt;S: Aye.&lt;br /&gt;H: You there sweetheart?&amp;nbsp;I'm back..So, what if I came over?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;S: Cute. Sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;H: What's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;S: Give me a reason to stick around.&lt;br /&gt;H: I'm taking off my panties sweetie. Picture where my fingers are.&lt;br /&gt;S: God's forsaken me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;H: How?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;S: The life I dreamed of doesn't exist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;H: I'm real.&lt;br /&gt;S: God's abandoned me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: In what way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: Do you know what love is?&lt;br /&gt;H: But you're healthy, your not in prison or in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;S: Lost is worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: What if you feel love for someone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: It's torture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: It's humiliating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: Not if you're soul mates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: Soul mates. If someone said you are their soul mate, what would you think of them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: You mean out of the blue?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: Are they seeing something you can't see, or, seeing someone you're not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: Maybe they're right.&lt;br /&gt;S: How much time do I have left?&lt;br /&gt;H: My screen says 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;S: Would you let them try to convince you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: Of being soul mates?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: Could you fall in love with an ugly person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: If they're beautiful to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: What if once their physical beauty is formed by their soul, their soul changes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: You mean if they turned bad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: What if the change started at like 5 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: When they went bad?&lt;br /&gt;S: You mean like love is blind.&lt;br /&gt;H: Were they bad to you?&lt;br /&gt;S: When you get what Life truly is, Love over.&lt;br /&gt;H: But you can fall back in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: Has God treated you badly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: No.&lt;br /&gt;S: Really?&lt;br /&gt;H: I've had some hard times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: I can leave a bad lover. I can leave a bad God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: Only you know why you called me.&lt;br /&gt;S: But what if you are both needing a soul mate for only one part of your souls at the exact same time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: Which part?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: The part that aches the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: Can I get rid of the ache?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: Then the love goes away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;H: Was it really love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;S: It was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116334188433422994-1804504358522622771?l=kenjaffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/feeds/1804504358522622771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-is-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/1804504358522622771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116334188433422994/posts/default/1804504358522622771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenjaffe.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-is-love.html' title='What is Love?'/><author><name>Ken Jaffe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10089876619174145562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xR_-AQzvsIc/TbBbV6IviiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wiCQWURENfg/s220/kj_color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
