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  <updated>2007-09-11T20:30:07Z</updated>
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    <title>nixlate @ 2007-09-11T14:23:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-11T20:30:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-11T20:30:07Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Dave Brubeck - Take Five</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Working Draft 1:  Home Again&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;True to the roots while I weed the tree.&lt;br /&gt;Fostering new growth on the land that grew me.&lt;br /&gt;Decifering the entangled mess of twisted paths.&lt;br /&gt;Unraveling the experience from the theory I've had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Remembering my people my family my pride.&lt;br /&gt; Saturated in remeniscences of previous time.&lt;br /&gt;Glancing upon fractures of memories.&lt;br /&gt; Dancing on dark waters once swam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days strides replace steps.&lt;br /&gt;Greater expanse of a Grown Stance.&lt;br /&gt;Rising to a tier Deeper Farther Whole.&lt;br /&gt;Focusing on sensation as I shed any fear.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I Jet across smooth waters. &lt;br /&gt;New steam empowering an old machine.&lt;br /&gt;As I see Mountains of waves on the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;  Building strength for challenges ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be arriving soon.  Prepared.  Ready.&lt;br /&gt;And I will be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure as hell aren't a poet, but sometimes I enjoy stringing big words together in sucession.  Call it how you will it's how I see it in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been consructing the resources I need to immerse myself in Fargo's scene.&amp;nbsp; I now have 3 ubuntu machines.&amp;nbsp; One smoking desktop system with some virtual boxes, One ubuntu server with a LAMP install, and one ubuntu notebook all VNC ready, almost all networked.&amp;nbsp; Configuring things so that I can remotly access my systems.&amp;nbsp; I still stand firm on my desire to live a traveling lifestyle, however I also understand much clearer now the requirements for such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Networking in this small town is easy to do but hard to find.  Not much to do unless you create the doing.&amp;nbsp; Boredom and Loneliness fueled some creative solutions to daily activity.&amp;nbsp; Excersize, Meditation, and Art Daily.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure do appreciate the silence of this city.&amp;nbsp; It's nice to see nobody sometimes.&amp;nbsp; Especially with a sky full of stars gleeming down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maxing myself out physically.  Crosstraining is key in my regiment these days.  Mentally and Physically.&amp;nbsp; I am careful to let my body rebuild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artwork on the way.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good day.</content>
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    <title>Creativity in education</title>
    <published>2007-04-18T06:00:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-18T06:00:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This speech was so on par with everything I keep writing about in my journal I had to share.&amp;nbsp; He speaks of creativity in education and it's importance as we progress into this century:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eyelube.vidiac.com/video/e170122e-6566-42e6-8b2b-98f600357d10.htm"&gt;http://www.eyelube.vidiac.com/video/e170122e-6566-42e6-8b2b-98f600357d10.htm&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Website update</title>
    <published>2007-04-13T22:36:35Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-13T22:41:44Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Monkey Radio</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.nickearly.com"&gt;Check this out after reading.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to focus on fleshing out a concept for our Blab-lab logo.&amp;nbsp; Our current logo resembles Best Buy too much for me and I don't believe it effectively carries our value system.&amp;nbsp; It sort of resembles a price tag.&amp;nbsp; Anyways, I spent last night and today consuming rediculous amounts of coffee and while sketching and drawing.&amp;nbsp; This is my first well developed sketch.&amp;nbsp; More to come as I hope my friends comment and suggest modifications.&amp;nbsp; The drawing is completely open to reworking as I intended mostly just to get the ball rolling a bit.&amp;nbsp; Please, Nik, Dan, Sheryl... I would like to see how you guys can take this farther, or come up with something else entirely.&amp;nbsp; This design still doesn't quite catch all of the things I'd like, so I'll keep working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and enjoy the weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bow to the monkey on the radio, for he is an amazing dj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. &lt;a href="http://www.publicradio.org/tools/media/player/minnesota/radio/the_current/instudio/2006/11/20061127_doomtree_128.pls"&gt;Check this out if you dig the doomtree.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; also read the &lt;a href="http://minnesota.publicradio.org/display/web/2006/11/28/doomtree/"&gt;reference page&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; good live tunes.</content>
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    <title>Coop'd but hold'n steady</title>
    <published>2007-04-07T23:44:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-07T23:49:39Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Monkey manned Radio</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Welcome back cold, we love you very much.&amp;nbsp; The icey Canadian winds challenge the Midleft sun once more and I can't help but be discouraged to venture out.&amp;nbsp; Damn Fargo and it's flatness.&amp;nbsp; No shelter but inside from the soul sucking Arctic bitterness that is delivered free of charge by our friendly jet stream.&amp;nbsp; Seems &lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/newscenter/fcstsummary.html?from=wxcenter_news"&gt;weather.com agrees&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god my brother has a treadmill.&amp;nbsp; A good sprint every morning tends to keep my spirits up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;How I long for the pedals.&amp;nbsp; ooohyeah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone else is finding relief somehow.&amp;nbsp; I ache to meet up with my Minne colleagues.&amp;nbsp; I have much to express and can't wait for a glass of dark rich Guatemalan brew and a tasty vegiwrap over a conversation shared with my friends at Hard Times.&amp;nbsp; You know who you are punks, be ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, as I learn more and more of the BC and our friends to the North I'm tempted to challenge those winds and venture Northbound.&amp;nbsp; Vancouver sounds sweet and I had no idea Calgary was so big.&amp;nbsp; Interesting places.&amp;nbsp; Anyone up for a long bike ride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only relate to this song where I stand.&amp;nbsp; Mineshaft @&amp;nbsp; http://www.myspace.com/dessadarling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Bless the many hours we spent brainstorming crazy concepts for Blab-lab.&amp;nbsp; As I prepare proposals for several folks in Fargo, I look back and smile realizing how much of a positive impact they have made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone up for some e-collaboration?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being around my brothers, big movie go'ers, every day I have ended up seeing a few flicks against my will (first I've seen in months).&amp;nbsp; Grindhouse, Blades of Glory, and 300.&amp;nbsp; I really liked 300, grindhouse wasn't shabby just long, and blades of glory.... the formula is dead to me....&amp;nbsp; Now when I watch movies I'm bored most of the way through and I can't help but watch other peoples reactions.&amp;nbsp; People watching movies are more funny than the movies themselves.&amp;nbsp; *chuckle*.&amp;nbsp; You know what top tier movies are fucking stupid.&amp;nbsp; Infested with ads, poluted with 'cop' out visuals, and not very interesting.&amp;nbsp; Talk about the ultimate tainted creative market.&amp;nbsp; Creativity fell off the wagon long ago and was brutally beaten with the big marketing stick.&amp;nbsp; Not that they're all bad, but bloated, yes.&amp;nbsp; *Phew*&amp;nbsp; I'll relax a bit now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The standard daily lives of Fargo are just too repetitious for me and I can't seem to find others with my crazy mindset to relate to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have however made some awesome connections.&amp;nbsp; Art is my savior.&amp;nbsp; Creativity my religion.&amp;nbsp; And there is no shortage of folks practicing around here.&amp;nbsp; Just gotta keep hunting I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhooosit, just another day in the shoes of an Early.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all of my friends enjoy the days as cold as they may be and strive to be the change you want to see!</content>
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    <title>Blueprint for a new tomorrow</title>
    <published>2007-04-02T20:31:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-02T20:35:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blueprint, Soul Position, Atmosphere, Brother Ali</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I was lucky enough to catch Blue print visiting on tour at a local pub in downtown Fargo.&amp;nbsp; The show they put on was great.&amp;nbsp; Even though the crowd was sub par, I was really impressed with the folks that showed up.&amp;nbsp; There was a good balance.&amp;nbsp; I hadn't heard too much of the Print before this show, of course on and off with the Rhymsayers and particularly in some battles I had heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was most interesting here was the fact that once again I was able to catch a tight show in a low key bar with a manageable energetic crowd.&amp;nbsp; I had the opportunity to talk directly with the artists, a luxury I'm not usually afforded in the Minne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's funny that so many Fargo people will venture the distance to the Cities just to catch a show however I'm not sure of how many would do the reverse.&amp;nbsp; They are really missing out on the more intimate side of the scene.&amp;nbsp; Fargo suites the job nicely in my opinion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Ali&lt;br /&gt; 4/11 - Fargo, ND @ House of Rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There for the willing.&amp;nbsp; Check it out.</content>
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    <title>Snow day</title>
    <published>2007-03-01T06:43:55Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-01T06:43:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I got to enjoy a fantastic evening of sledding and snow soccer with my amigos.&amp;nbsp; I'm really glad I got to experience that at least once this winter.&amp;nbsp; Sort of surprises me that more people aren't excited about the snow.&amp;nbsp; It seems to bring more dread than excitement.&amp;nbsp; Personally I look forward to the days it dumps it heavy on us.&amp;nbsp; More fun to drive, more fun to bike, sled you name it.&amp;nbsp; Besides it's a good excuse to escape from the dwelling.&amp;nbsp; Being stuck inside too long hurts the spirits and a good snowball fight is definitly a healthy and exciting alternative to sitting in front of the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope there are plenty more days like this one.</content>
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    <title>Peace, Contentment, and Enlightenment</title>
    <published>2007-02-27T00:14:31Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-27T00:14:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So I woke up this morning feeling a little bit more awake as Nik (&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_seventyeleventy' lj:user='seventyeleventy' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://seventyeleventy.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://seventyeleventy.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;eleventyseven&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) graciously shared a scrumptious breakfast of pancakes, coffee and yogurt with grapes.&amp;nbsp; Delicious.&amp;nbsp; After grubbing on some huge flapjacks, Nik started drumming away.&amp;nbsp; I sat back and observed.&amp;nbsp; Listening to the vibrations, watching the motions, and reminiscing on recent days.&amp;nbsp; The last two weeks have really opened my eyes wider than ever before.&amp;nbsp; I feel more aware, more real.&amp;nbsp; A bi product of this realism being a strange sort of contentment.&amp;nbsp; The days are the same as they've always been, but now, I move to the beat of my own drum.&amp;nbsp; I feel relaxed, refreshed, and ready to challenge the realms of reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flow with a new stream of coherency which spawned on the day my great friend Dan (&lt;a href="http://fortifiedi.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img width="17" height="17" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" alt="[info]" style="border: 0pt none ; vertical-align: bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://fortifiedi.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fortifiedi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ) and is new perfect partner Sheryl (&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_clocktrivia' lj:user='clocktrivia' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://clocktrivia.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://clocktrivia.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;clocktrivia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&amp;nbsp; I spent that day feeling the best I had in months.&amp;nbsp; A peak of certain emotions I hadn't felt for quite a time.&amp;nbsp; I was surrounded by &lt;u&gt;real&lt;/u&gt;ly great people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I stood in the back room of their home, staring out into the great wide open.&amp;nbsp; The sun pored through the branches.&amp;nbsp; The weather was perfect;&amp;nbsp; calm air, blue sky, shinning sun.&amp;nbsp; I thought to myself how amazing it was that I ended up here.&amp;nbsp; Everything else seemed trivial.&amp;nbsp; These days are few and far between I thought.&amp;nbsp; These are the days we strive for.&amp;nbsp; To be invited to share this day with someone else I will forever cherish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I meditated that day, on the floor, listening to an amazing group of musicians;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.jelloslave.com/music.html"&gt;Jello Slave&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That was the first day in my life that I felt I could let go and quoting a great prophet and musician, "I've been flying ever since".&amp;nbsp; I felt free of time, free of worry, free of restraint.&amp;nbsp; I spent the rest of that day living by the the words yet another amigo, Andrew L, shared with me "Live Sensationally".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now moving away from that day was hard.&amp;nbsp; The next day was definitly a challenge of great proportion.&amp;nbsp; And I knew that evening that I would have to meditate hard and long.&amp;nbsp; Never will I run from the evils.&amp;nbsp; I sat and I focused on my feelings.&amp;nbsp; I walked through the list of emotions I had remembered and I thought about them.&amp;nbsp; I thought about them in as exactly what they were as emotions, chemical reactions, mental processes.&amp;nbsp; Important indeed, but manifested and controllable.&amp;nbsp; Content once again.&amp;nbsp; Empowered by something I had never understood about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So day three in this series I spent reflecting on the yin and yang that I had experienced.&amp;nbsp; That course of events taught me how wide the threshold can be in such a short period of time.&amp;nbsp; And again, I felt content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I couldn't just proceed with my days as I had before.&amp;nbsp; Trying relentlessly to saturate.&amp;nbsp; Now I had realized something that I will never forget.&amp;nbsp; I realized balance.&amp;nbsp; I realized how to guide before I step.&amp;nbsp; I realized what trusting my intuition was doing.&amp;nbsp; I realized how to let go and how to take control.&amp;nbsp; When to ride and when to guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizing this pushed me to learn.&amp;nbsp; So days I spent researching.&amp;nbsp; Researching everything I could &lt;b&gt;imagine.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;Keyword in that sentence is imagine.&amp;nbsp; The spawn of new knowledge.&amp;nbsp; Guided by what I was now beginning to see.&amp;nbsp; Not understand but to see.&amp;nbsp; That there are things we do every day, every millisecond that happen for a reason.&amp;nbsp; What that reason I don't think we'll ever know.&amp;nbsp; But what I do know, is that it ties us all together.&amp;nbsp; It ties us together with each other and with nature.&amp;nbsp; The reality is that we are all one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I researched secrets, society, culture, color, symbols, language, math, science, religion.&amp;nbsp; Those days I built the largest mindmap I have ever created, so perfect for it to be within the freemind.&amp;nbsp; I would research, and then I would imagine.&amp;nbsp; I would meditate to lift my mind away from boundaries and to realize these things I had researched.&amp;nbsp; To put myself in other shoes, to focus in different light, or no light at all.&amp;nbsp; I found that my mind could do some things that I had so many days ignored.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure it's always been able, I just wasn't ready and willing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before I ramble too far.&amp;nbsp; I need to make my point.&amp;nbsp; Through these experiences, I confirmed something to myself that had been brewing amongst my friends for weeks.&amp;nbsp; The idea to travel and the share.&amp;nbsp; The idea to experience as much as possible, and to threw experience to chose to the best of our abilities.&amp;nbsp; The take the concepts that we have forged through hundreds of hours of imagination and testing.&amp;nbsp; To not only take Blab-lab mobile.&amp;nbsp; But to minimize ourselves down to the level of least burden and most imagination.&amp;nbsp; To take the ideas that hundreds of others I'm sure share, and to render them a reality.&amp;nbsp; As one believes they will become.&amp;nbsp; And this day I will tell you that there is hope.&amp;nbsp; And we will be one of many spreading the word of this hope.&amp;nbsp; Not forcing it, not throwing it, but sharing it.&amp;nbsp; Via collaboration and creation.&amp;nbsp; Creating things that have never been seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want all of my friends to know.&amp;nbsp; That this day is a good day, and no matter what happens as we embark upon the world as journeypersons, everything is always the same.&amp;nbsp; We are all one and we are all connected.&amp;nbsp; We are free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, I will be enabling us with some powerful tools to realize these dreams.&amp;nbsp; We will need to share our knowledge through the most powerful tool of our existence, communication.&amp;nbsp; We will tap the languages of the ears eyes and fingers.&amp;nbsp; And we will help others in their own quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a great day.&amp;nbsp; And I am ready.&amp;nbsp; Thank you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick</content>
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