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  })();</description><title>Inspir.es</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @timhackbarth)</generator><link>http://inspir.es/</link><item><title>"I think most creative people want to express appreciation for being able to take advantage of the..."</title><description>“I think most creative people want to express appreciation for being able to take advantage of the work that’s been done by others before us. I didn’t invent the language or mathematics I use. I make little of my own food, none of my own clothes. Everything I do depends on other members of our species and the shoulders that we stand on. And a lot of us want to contribute something back to our species and to add something to the flow. It’s about trying to express something in the only way that most of us know how—because we can’t write Bob Dylan songs or Tom Stoppard plays. We try to use the talents we do have to express our deep feelings, to show our appreciation of all the contributions that came before us, and to add something to that flow. That’s what has driven me.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a title="Excerpts from Steve Jobs" href="http://inspir.es/steve-jobs" target="_blank"&gt;Steve Jobs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/12340250415</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/12340250415</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2011 16:53:23 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Beirut - Goshen

You’re the face in stone, through the...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/11346179243/tumblr_lsxv6n65LU1qz7zje&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beirut - Goshen&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You’re the face in stone, through the land I own.&lt;br/&gt;You never found it home.&lt;br/&gt;You’re not the girl I used to know.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://it.inspir.es/Goshen.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/11346179243</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/11346179243</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Oct 2011 00:56:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Casual Work Environment</title><description>Andrea: helllo dave are ou there?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tim: Is that French?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tim: Oh, NVM. I saw your email. It's drunk :)&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Andrea: eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, i'm very drunk and i'm tryring to fugures our how ot turn off adds'&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Andrea: i'm taking a vacation from friday-monday&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tim: Haha, I'll get your ads.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Andrea: dear tim, i love you very mush&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Dave: Wowza</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/11115577612</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/11115577612</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2011 17:36:41 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Palace Brothers - All is Grace

The blessed grace of waking...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/9714109668/tumblr_lqwte8eabO1qz7zje&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Palace Brothers - All is Grace&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The blessed grace of waking up—of breathing in the sheets. And hello to you, at the window, hello to you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://it.inspir.es/All-is-grace.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/9714109668</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/9714109668</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Sep 2011 14:20:04 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"The problem with the Internet startup craze isn’t that too many people are starting companies;..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;The problem with the Internet startup craze isn’t that too many people are starting companies; it’s that too many people aren’t sticking with it. That’s somewhat understandable, because there are many moments that are filled with despair and agony, when you have to fire people and cancel things and deal with very difficult situations. That’s when you find out who you are and what your values are.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;So when these people sell out, even though they get fabulously rich, they’re gypping themselves out of one of the potentially most rewarding experiences of their unfolding lives. Without it, they may never know their values or how to keep their newfound wealth in perspective.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a title="Apple's One-Dollar-a-Year Man" href="http://money.cnn.com/magazines/fortune/fortune_archive/2000/01/24/272277/" target="_blank"&gt;Steve Jobs - Fortune, Jan 24, 2000&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/9376786827</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/9376786827</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 10:47:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>If you need inspiration to drop out of an Ivy League school and...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpj7omhcrU1qz7zjeo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you need inspiration to drop out of an Ivy League school and move to the middle of nowhere, I’m your man.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Just do me a favor and tell your mom first, okay?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/8577515568</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/8577515568</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Aug 2011 19:21:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Al Green - I Want To Hold Your Hand
Download</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/7775217552/tumblr_lojjbcqR8J1qz7zje&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Al Green - I Want To Hold Your Hand&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://it.inspir.es/I-want-to-hold-your-hand.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/7775217552</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/7775217552</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2011 16:32:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Talk about what you have written, by all means, but do not read from it while the work is in..."</title><description>“Talk about what you have written, by all means, but do not read from it while the work is in progress. Every gratification procured in this way will slacken your tempo. If this regime is followed, the growing desire to communicate will become in the end a motor for completion.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a title="Walter Benjamin - One Way Street" target="_blank" href="http://www.english.ucsb.edu/faculty/rraley/research/Benjamin.html"&gt;Walter Benjamin - One Way Street&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/7648237941</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/7648237941</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2011 06:04:36 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Iron and Wine - Die
If you haven’t seen Beginners yet, you...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/7581233680/tumblr_loaclsO3bL1qz7zje&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Iron and Wine - Die&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you haven’t seen &lt;a title="Beginners on IMDB" target="_blank" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1532503/"&gt;Beginners&lt;/a&gt; yet, you should.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This song isn’t in the movie. But it’s a good, sad song. And Beginners is a good, sad movie.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://it.inspir.es/Die.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/7581233680</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/7581233680</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Jul 2011 13:56:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>We skipped out on the gambling/whores/Prada stores of Las Vegas...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmul4kRtTG1qz7zjeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;We skipped out on the gambling/whores/Prada stores of Las Vegas to go see Hoover Dam last weekend. Here’s a poorly assembled panorama of &lt;a title="Peter Ostrander" target="_blank" href="http://tumblr.peterostrander.com/"&gt;Peter&lt;/a&gt; spelling HOOVER.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/6562837744</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/6562837744</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2011 15:05:07 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>My late-20’s will be remembered as the phase of my life...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llorp8kCys1qz7zjeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My late-20’s will be remembered as the phase of my life where I did boring things in fun places.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/5803465746</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/5803465746</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2011 11:59:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>One True Thing</title><description>&lt;a href="http://blog.jackcheng.com/post/4994335780/one-true-thing"&gt;One True Thing&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sometimes when I ask people about the majors they picked in college, I get an answer—regardless of the major—akin to “because it’s like, just so fundamental, you know?” The neuroscientist thinks, the brain, the brain! Everything starts with the brain. The writer thinks, where would we be without language, without the ability to communicate our ideas? The investment banker thinks, money runs the world, and he who commands it shapes the entire planet. The environmentalist thinks, none of this would matter if we didn’t have an earth to live on. The designer thinks, everything is designed and design can solve all the world’s problems.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/5671135618</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/5671135618</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2011 13:08:33 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Darwin’s notebooks lie at the tail end of a long and fruitful tradition that peaked in..."</title><description>“Darwin’s notebooks lie at the tail end of a long and fruitful tradition that peaked in Enlightenment-era Europe, particularly in England: the practice of maintaining a “commonplace” book. Scholars, amateur scientists, aspiring men of letters — just about anyone with intellectual ambition in the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries was likely to keep a commonplace book. The great minds of the period — Milton, Bacon, Locke — were zealous believers in the memory-enhancing powers of the commonplace book. In its most customary form, “commonplacing,” as it was called, involved transcribing interesting or inspirational passages from one’s reading, assembling a personalized encyclopedia of quotations. There is a distinct self-help quality to the early descriptions of commonplacing’s virtues: maintaining the books enabled one to “lay up a fund of knowledge, from which we may at all times select what is useful in the several pursuits of life.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a title="Excerpts from Where Good Ideas Come From" href="http://inspir.es/where-good-ideas-come-from" target="_blank"&gt;Where Good Ideas Come From&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/4998057719</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/4998057719</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2011 19:18:44 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>If you need me, I’ll be in the backyard.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk6cik06oL1qz7zjeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; English muffin pizzas on the grill&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk6cik06oL1qz7zjeo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Hammock&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk6cik06oL1qz7zjeo3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Raised bed garden&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk6cik06oL1qz7zjeo4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Chandelier&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you need me, I’ll be in the backyard.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/4905658043</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/4905658043</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2011 15:49:28 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title> What Should I Do With My Life?</title><description>&lt;a href="http://blog.realhq.com/post/3786111825/what-should-i-do-with-my-life"&gt; What Should I Do With My Life?&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wanted to be an engineer. My uncle Jack was an engineer, and I love my uncle Jack.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When Uncle Jack’s family visited from Minnesota, he and I would play catch. Sometimes we’d even play a modified, capitalist version of the game 500. Jack would throw a tennis ball (or baseball, as I got older)…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wrote this for the &lt;a title="What Should I Do With My Life" href="http://blog.realhq.com/post/3786111825/what-should-i-do-with-my-life" target="_blank"&gt;Real HQ blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/3786200387</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/3786200387</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 10:45:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Slow Club - Let’s Fall Back In Love

And although you are...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/3060567617/tumblr_lfyzmb6mn11qz7zje&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Slow Club - Let’s Fall Back In Love&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And although you are so near&lt;br/&gt;In everything you do&lt;br/&gt;All your doubts and fears I hope some day stop haunting you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://it.inspir.es/Lets-fall-back-in-love.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/3060567617</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/3060567617</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Feb 2011 21:13:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Close encounters on my walk to the grocery store…</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lf74vy1y9z1qz7zjeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Close encounters on my walk to the grocery store…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/2828843322</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/2828843322</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2011 12:29:35 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Everything is One Big Christmas Tree - The Magnetic...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/2446711432/tumblr_ldxxkdYcqz1qz7zje&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everything is One Big Christmas Tree - The Magnetic Fields&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nein, vielleicht ist Alles nicht ein Traum&lt;br/&gt;Ist Alles ein Albtraum? Nicht, nicht!&lt;br/&gt;Alles ist ein großer Tannenbaum&lt;br/&gt;Rotierend im Weltraumgeschichte&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Everything is One Big Christmas Tree on Google Translate" target="_blank" href="http://translate.google.com/#de%7Cen%7CNein%2C%20vielleicht%20ist%20Allest%20nicht%20ein%20Traum%0AIst%20Alles%20ein%20Albtraum%3F%20Nicht%2C%20nicht!%0AAlles%20ist%20ein%20gro%C3%9Fer%20Tannenbaum%0ARotierend%20im%20Weltraumgeschichte"&gt;In English?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;No, maybe not all a dream&lt;br/&gt;Is all a nightmare? No, no!&lt;br/&gt;Everything is a big tree&lt;br/&gt;Rotating in space history&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://it.inspir.es/Everything-is-one-big-christmas-tree.mp3"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/2446711432</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/2446711432</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Dec 2010 10:26:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>"The next real literary “rebels” in this country might well emerge as some weird bunch of..."</title><description>“The next real literary “rebels” in this country might well emerge as some weird bunch of anti-rebels, born oglers who dare somehow to back away from ironic watching, who have the childish gall actually to endorse and instantiate single-entendre principles. Who treat of plain old untrendy human troubles and emotions in U.S. life with reverence and conviction. Who eschew self-consciousness and hip fatigue. These anti-rebels would be outdated, of course, before they even started. Dead on the page. Too sincere. Clearly repressed. Backward, quaint, naive, anachronistic. Maybe that’ll be the point. Maybe that’s why they’ll be the next real rebels. Real rebels, as far as I can see, risk disapproval. The old postmodern insurgents risked the gasp and squeal: shock, disgust, outrage, censorship, accusations of socialism, anarchism, nihilism. Today’s risks are different. The new rebels might be artists willing to risk the yawn, the rolled eyes, the cool smile, the nudged ribs, the parody of gifted ironists, the “Oh how banal.” To risk accusations of sentimentality, melodrama. Of overcredulity. Of softness. Of willingness to be suckered by a world of lurkers and starers who fear gaze and ridicule above imprisonment without law. Who knows.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a title="Excerpts from A Supposedly Fun Thing I'll Never Do Again" href="http://inspir.es/a-supposedly-fun-thing-ill-never-do-again" target="_blank"&gt;David Foster Wallace - A Supposedly Fun Thing I’ll Never Do Again&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/2403581322</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/2403581322</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Dec 2010 10:34:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Matt's Dream</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Matthew Fox Gives The Dot Biz" target="_blank" href="http://matthewfoxgivesthe.biz/"&gt;Matt&lt;/a&gt; just sent me an email about a dream he had last night. A dream that painted a “perfect picture of our friendship and respective personalities” he said - and I agree.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Here’s Matt describing his dream:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;We were both going to Alamo &lt;span&gt;Drafthouse&lt;/span&gt; to see Black Swan (a movie I really want to see). We were walking up just as the movie is starting and we see a disheveled man sitting there - waiting for tickets to a shitty movie that won’t be pr&lt;/span&gt;emiering for 2 days. It’s like Twilight or something but he’s been camping out for a week already so he’s obviously crazy in love with the movie.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I’m heading inside so I won’t miss any of Black Swan but you start talking to the guy about some bullshit like why he’s so interested in the movie and how this obsession affects his life blah blah blah. I peek inside the theatre and the movie is starting so I begin to act like my usual “have to be on time for everything” self and go back to find you and hopefully drag you inside.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;By this point, you’d decided to perform a “social experiment” with the gentleman outside and have lost any and all interest in the movie we were going to see. You’ve discovered he’s not very well off and this movie is one of the few things he enjoys in life. So you, realizing as much as me how stupid the movie is, proceed to offer him money to &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; watch the film ever.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the end you pay him several THOUSAND dollars to leave and go home and never see this movie. The whole time I’m dumbfounded that you would waste so much money on something so crazy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’m pretty sure I called you a &lt;span&gt;dumbass&lt;/span&gt; and then I woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://inspir.es/post/2322420923</link><guid>http://inspir.es/post/2322420923</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Dec 2010 01:09:00 -0600</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

