<?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, 13 May 2026 08:21:41 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@printriver/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[All I seem to be are curious mixtures of all sorts of sentiments]]></title><description><![CDATA[All I seem to be are curious mixtures of all sorts of sentiments that don't quite seem to make for good business partners. Haste and Apathy, Excitement and Despair, Hope and Abandonment. They sit in pairs]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/freewrite/@printriver/all-i-seem-to-be-are-curious-mixtures-of-all-sorts-of-sentiments</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/freewrite/@printriver/all-i-seem-to-be-are-curious-mixtures-of-all-sorts-of-sentiments</guid><category><![CDATA[freewrite]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[printriver]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jun 2018 04:43:36 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/7258xSVeJbKkzXhyseBP4PYz11eBDT8sW2oR1a4vfVFS6HgHyDBHWuFEzmVuW3GRiK3uDXGJLKB8GK1ifpub69CSx8jJUBBSk6oPHvGB6vkMueLHvyPPpCWAh1Etm5xVuHx4w73xyHWLe?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[I think I'll be a gardener.]]></title><description><![CDATA[I think I'll be a gardener. I'll watch poppies grow in old boots and eat oranges straight from the tree. I'll have a crow called Henry who'll sit on my shoulder and we'll discuss an endless array of things,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/freewrite/@printriver/i-think-i-ll-be-a-gardener</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/freewrite/@printriver/i-think-i-ll-be-a-gardener</guid><category><![CDATA[freewrite]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[printriver]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 11 Jun 2018 15:37:30 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/32FTXiZsHoAW6noHJDhrg3W8ZKHVFSsLYM859aTDCF8iErLpq9demANhHzyhTH112JpTPUqDr6Ff3GUwZFW5zxoVk2qEsouqoh3FDgM8FueMeSjLZHagKGp3Sr4ekuJz3pXZTreBp6Gug38J?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[I wanted to put these hands to work]]></title><description><![CDATA[I wanted to put these hands to work, to see something honest come. Like dig them in the earth and grow a great lot of good things, that I could then put in a pot and to the table bring, where people that]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/freewrite/@printriver/i-wanted-to-put-these-hands-to-work</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/freewrite/@printriver/i-wanted-to-put-these-hands-to-work</guid><category><![CDATA[freewrite]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[printriver]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 10 Jun 2018 12:54:21 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/vM1pGHgNcyCXUWJECrZbvn1NMPj1oFGUo3gYfF3NNPRD9ZphX7LZiRekhRiqBFdPzGsY6iYCpGKB9YVyfKvSLUGZM6UKjLLcXKRpqaEDQKGZSwda1AnJnAPdEvnC5PHawMLwXgz?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[One day he was chopping wood and found some gold]]></title><description><![CDATA[One day he was chopping wood and found some gold in the earth at his feet. "What is this shiny thing?" He asked no one in particular. "The birds will like it." 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The old man narrowed his ink blot eyes, took his pipe pointedly from his]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/wordchallenge/@printriver/word-poetry-challenge-4-good-versus-evil</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/wordchallenge/@printriver/word-poetry-challenge-4-good-versus-evil</guid><category><![CDATA[wordchallenge]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[printriver]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2018 11:30:45 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[You are all that has come before you and all that comes after.]]></title><description><![CDATA[You are all that has come before you and all that comes after. You are your grandparents, and they were their grandparents, and so on and so on until before bones rested in sand. 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The old man narrowed his ink blot eyes, took his pipe pointedly from his]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@printriver/the-wide-eyed-boy</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@printriver/the-wide-eyed-boy</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[printriver]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2018 03:26:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The urge to create...]]></title><description><![CDATA[The urge to create beautiful things before you die is like an old man standing in front of you with an hourglass, intermittently cackling at you while he sporadically prods you between the ribs with his]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@printriver/the-urge-to-create</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@printriver/the-urge-to-create</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[printriver]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2018 13:46:18 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[He had lived with the weight of the world ending...]]></title><description><![CDATA[He had lived with the weight of the world ending. But it was this cloud over his head that made him aware that he was bone & blood. And when he held her hand, he paid attention to the pressure of her]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@printriver/2</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@printriver/2</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[printriver]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2018 01:19:24 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Even if he had made the most beautiful garden...]]></title><description><![CDATA[Even if he had made the most beautiful garden, and within the year the wilderness had reclaimed what he took. Even if the weeds grew across it so violently that any wanderer would not suspect themselves]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/teamaustralia/@printriver/post-1</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/teamaustralia/@printriver/post-1</guid><category><![CDATA[teamaustralia]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[printriver]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2018 11:34:36 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>