<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></title><description><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link><image><url>http://direct.ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2026 00:33:20 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@jchrix/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[THE SOUND OF NUMBERS]]></title><description><![CDATA[So many people, very few humans. WHAT IF WORDS WERE NUMBERS, will they still be limited to tell the story of how a mother feels when she's lost her child? or too limited to tell the tale of a babies smile.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/art/@jchrix/the-sound-of-numbers</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/art/@jchrix/the-sound-of-numbers</guid><category><![CDATA[art]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[jchrix]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jan 2018 06:08:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2gsjgna1uruvUuS7ndh9YqVwYGPLVszbFLwwpAYXYgJ7tpTzMWBTWZTezRutxF8GwGLfFCzhkF47mWSxDt6UDq9UEY6FLvTf4vkx8naQXcQ2vimr6J?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[BLUE SKIES]]></title><description><![CDATA[Oh i wish you could stay all day, Floating and waving all the way, Last i heard a lightening struck and you went astray, As you poured and cried your heart away, Soft,tender, meek they say, When you rise]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/nature/@jchrix/blue-skies-738cfc9513bee</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/nature/@jchrix/blue-skies-738cfc9513bee</guid><category><![CDATA[nature]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[jchrix]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 04 Jan 2018 18:21:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/o1AJ9qDyyJNSpZWhUgGYc3MngFqoAMdENnK2eBtQhrCHfG4P8?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[WORDS OF LEAVES]]></title><description><![CDATA[Just as the sun set, and the cool breeze of the evening rushes out to play with the leaves of the pine. Nature speaks in languages unknown to the ears of man, only calm hearts listen to the words she]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/samseder/@jchrix/words-of-leaves</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/samseder/@jchrix/words-of-leaves</guid><category><![CDATA[samseder]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[jchrix]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 15 Dec 2017 08:58:21 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3jpR3paJ37V8t3d5gG8YxUrFtTrvhgCDjjN8jFs75Vfdn86LvyqAXqrL75fFi8YqDWnrC5QmMgwZ9QoTgq8FfnLseAReKpexChqoAmSFimymjBgPE6911NN7jufF52Kt996E2?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>