<?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>Fri, 15 May 2026 10:01:09 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@lavender-blurbs/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[What Love Used to Be]]></title><description><![CDATA[In my past I have experienced loves that I shouldn't have, but loves that made me into the person I am today. Below are two small blurbs, along with a sketch that I found beside the words in my journal,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/life/@lavender-blurbs/what-love-used-to-be</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/life/@lavender-blurbs/what-love-used-to-be</guid><category><![CDATA[life]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[lavender-blurbs]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2018 01:35:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/6VvuHGsoU2QD2aHbJiivbVZV6nAA4BJrX2xi1Ybtx6bGyLdivSZRun7cWHQHL7WuoYCTF9P1AXePenw5EhPn6hb9AcGCynWBpeWp3447Rx3XsFezAuNwfjEWayXnaA?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Dying Gift]]></title><description><![CDATA[I grew up with my mother being a florist, and I am not sure why, but for some reason cut flowers always made me a little bit sad. I have always preferred potted plants and gardens. I wrote a little poem]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@lavender-blurbs/the-dying-gift</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@lavender-blurbs/the-dying-gift</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[lavender-blurbs]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2018 03:04:33 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3W72119s5BjWPGGUiZ9pqnZoj8JHYxCCp9dtn2QVgF6JULVUYogFh7jSRhssiwvJfE6TaCgUbjhaVYuxiJxANXiFSi9grocgXEAoWHr3JKNtj35efTwxLn?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Silent Conversations]]></title><description><![CDATA[Here is a photo of my love and I in Thailand. The piece below is written about those tender silent moments that exist between two people who care about each other. Nothing is more calming Than the unspoken]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@lavender-blurbs/silent-conversations</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@lavender-blurbs/silent-conversations</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[lavender-blurbs]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 10 Feb 2018 20:53:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3W72119s5BjWPGGUiZ9pqnZoj8JHYxCCp9dtn2QVdyis6UgwLsDEHvJovQqwh6d4Rb2uPhkJck8XR3Cgt8VdLTdYYpQVM6eUwmCuhcSuTML2RyBmnvY6B8?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Heartbreak and Healing]]></title><description><![CDATA[The poem I wrote below about scars left by an old heartbreak. Even though it may feel like it will never get better, one day you will get on like they never meant something to you, and you will be stronger]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@lavender-blurbs/heartbreak-and-healing</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@lavender-blurbs/heartbreak-and-healing</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[lavender-blurbs]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 10 Feb 2018 02:40:24 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/qjrE4yyfw5pQYiuVvgYiUBP16WHGGN7UNn1BCdGe9nY2spDyVwWRi32EY9Rvc7TaUJtBhfrKeuMLhogAwxTqr6fpExpP8xs25KnDEVRWSoU1mbTEuNz3B8SJ?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Silent Dreams]]></title><description><![CDATA[Sometimes I yearn to climb inside myself inside my daydreams To build a nest within their depths their serenity To curl up next to all the things I had wished to be]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@lavender-blurbs/silent-dreams</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@lavender-blurbs/silent-dreams</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[lavender-blurbs]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2018 21:19:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/qjrE4yyfw5pQYiuVvgYiUBP16WHGGN7UNn1BCdGdKV9EMK3gmtjcMjJ1iZxZSr6wkF6NYhWMDzaDZDEYhCWaXSrKPoAuUm8tfLrW9EgVmVSmAu1MuxLz2mpS?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[This is Me: Poetry, Art, Nature]]></title><description><![CDATA[Hello fellow Steemit users! I am Bri, a 22 year old criminology student/amateur poet living in Vancouver. In my spare time I am passionate about writing, drawing, and getting outdoors whenever I can. Growing]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/introduceyourself/@lavender-blurbs/this-is-me-poetry-art-nature</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/introduceyourself/@lavender-blurbs/this-is-me-poetry-art-nature</guid><category><![CDATA[introduceyourself]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[lavender-blurbs]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2018 00:14:36 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/8DAuGnTQCLpunQuGfHnXTmxWbRQScCVGspXNWFwLrhc6mZ7AN5TDdheJbxdgthKkBVsG3vUyr5meWpfvwqw7REevRyeFqvwk5jd2rkDPce276nrRtV8pQ96RzS83kZjm21gtZJ6xvEGMUhYKENmceby48NBwmcPRFsnsYDw5ANa?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>