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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>My name is Spencer Foley. I am an actor living in Vancouver, BC. This blog consists of everything from my writing and thoughts, to thought-provoking quotes and images. Thanks for stopping by. 

Make art not war.</description><title>Pursuit of Happiness</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @historyofthefuture)</generator><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Reading of Invitation by Oriah Mountain Dreamer. Can’t...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rI8nsX_ZPlc?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reading of Invitation by Oriah Mountain Dreamer. Can’t stop reading this poem. She even said she liked it :) &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/35263810353</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/35263810353</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2012 04:40:18 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>this ocean moves
there are no rules 
there is no rush 
it flows where it may 
and it does not...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;this ocean moves&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;there are no rules &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;there is no rush &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;it flows where it may &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and it does not stop&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;this ocean moves&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;with white fringed swells&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;with deep blue glass&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ever changing forms &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;with limitless paths&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;this ocean moves&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/32864667518</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/32864667518</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Oct 2012 05:08:32 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>the ghost from your lips still lingers in void, 
with memories of sullen spirits pouring...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;the ghost from your lips still lingers in void, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;with memories of sullen spirits pouring vacancy &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;like sheets of tears from the black black clouds. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;to be selfish with a heart this blue, is to love, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;as is the famished soil welcoming its first drop of hope. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/30510090239</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/30510090239</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2012 03:44:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>yup.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8yzujfNIe1r6to0ko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;yup.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/30020709158</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/30020709158</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2012 02:07:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>If the raw sound of spring can&amp;#8217;t deflect your eyes
and not a snowflake in the winter can stay...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;If the raw sound of spring can&amp;#8217;t deflect your eyes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and not a snowflake in the winter can stay whole with your touch&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and the autumn winds can&amp;#8217;t keep together the hope in your voice&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and every color in the fall will bow down to your quirks &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;how can I do anything but surrender to your love&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/29421993265</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/29421993265</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2012 14:51:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>ianbrooks:

Quotable Arts by Evan Robertson / Obvious State
High...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6xsvljqRj1qzamioo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6xsvljqRj1qzamioo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6xsvljqRj1qzamioo3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6xsvljqRj1qzamioo4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6xsvljqRj1qzamioo9_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6xsvljqRj1qzamioo8_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6xsvljqRj1qzamioo5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6xsvljqRj1qzamioo6_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6xsvljqRj1qzamioo10_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6xsvljqRj1qzamioo7_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ianbrooks.me/post/26910577808/quotable-arts-by-evan-robertson-obvious-state"&gt;ianbrooks&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quotable Arts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Evan Robertson / Obvious State&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;High quality giclée prints available at &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ObviousState"&gt;etsy&lt;/a&gt;. Distilling literary quotes from a handful of the masters down to a single graphic representation, Evan captures the raw concept of the sentence and makes it damn purty to look at as well.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(via: &lt;a href="http://blog.fab.com/post/26841750103/literary-prints-by-evan-robertson-owner-and"&gt;fab&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/27952913540</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/27952913540</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jul 2012 22:30:19 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Sad thing is the majority of people don’t. Everyone is...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lz1aneSfD51qz4d4bo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sad thing is the majority of people don’t. Everyone is hiding! &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/17449754448</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/17449754448</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2012 17:24:18 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"To define is to limit."</title><description>“To define is to limit.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oscar Wilde&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://nirvikalpa.tumblr.com/"&gt;nirvikalpa&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/17272960259</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/17272960259</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2012 14:11:22 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lz0il6U63B1qzslhro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/17202127153</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/17202127153</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 02:39:06 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>This made me cry. However although it is sad it is also ever-so...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyyk8882sZ1qzslhro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This made me cry. However although it is sad it is also ever-so inspiring. We all waste so much of our precious time second guessing and not acting, caving to constraints in life that literally mean nothing, and stressing out about our lives that do not “mean” anything in the first place. So many people walk around in search of a meaning to life, I used to be one of those people. I can’t count how many nights I used to stay up and dig myself into a hole of confusion in my own mind. It was hard to escape from. However once I realized that instead of finding a meaning to life we instead create it, a whole new relevancy to my surroundings was discovered. Life is beautiful, and everything and anything that it is made up with is a miracle and is already perfect just the way it is. Once we can realize that there isn’t anything else except what we are experiencing right this moment, we can really be present to any possibility we can imagine. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/17143605095</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/17143605095</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 01:19:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/16750460216</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/16750460216</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 01:34:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>when death knocks at the door,
silence always answers,
whispering tears of welcoming which warrant...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;when death knocks at the door,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;silence always answers,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;whispering tears of welcoming which warrant no response.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;what words would numb the pain of life&amp;#8217;s fair brother?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/16750441847</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/16750441847</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 01:33:39 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>the velvet voice of notes so dreary lay motionless; 
unmoving yet still so lost. 
a minds yearning...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;the velvet voice of notes so dreary lay motionless; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;unmoving yet still so lost. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;a minds yearning to meld into the melody&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and become each blank stroke that dances on the page. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;divinity shown to teach that the heart can speak and hear&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;with the benevolence of nature and the calming of the stars. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;a simple place without question, and like the birds soar with the ease of a smile, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so now can you. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/16750383983</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/16750383983</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 01:31:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Thank you Mr Man on the street! :)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lussfx5mZ11qzslhro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you Mr Man on the street! :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12920241934</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12920241934</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2011 04:16:42 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lussex85tc1qzslhro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12920234181</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12920234181</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2011 04:16:06 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;Acting is nothing more or less than playing. The idea is to humanize life.&amp;#8221; -George...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Acting is nothing more or less than playing. The idea is to humanize life.&amp;#8221; -George Eliot&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12874726003</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12874726003</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 02:44:26 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;To believe in God is impossible - to not believe in Him is absurd.&amp;#8221; -Voltaire</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;To believe in God is impossible - to not believe in Him is absurd.&amp;#8221; -Voltaire&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12874722219</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12874722219</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 02:44:13 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>
the fearful fate of yesteryear 
has gone at long long last. 
once divided, now...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the fearful fate of yesteryear &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;has gone at long long last. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;once divided, now together &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;we&amp;#8217;ll sweep away the past and&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;the tree we planted so long ago&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;has not yet reached it peak, because&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;a million years with your eyes will just seem like a week;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;and even then, a million years does not seem like enough because&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;everyday i&amp;#8217;ll see your smile and won&amp;#8217;t believe my luck. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12874631252</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12874631252</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 02:39:15 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Unfinished painting for mike for sending me to landmark!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luqsu2T4zM1qzslhro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unfinished painting for mike for sending me to landmark!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12874458065</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12874458065</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 02:30:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luqssug3CX1qzslhro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12874444004</link><guid>http://historyofthefuture.tumblr.com/post/12874444004</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 02:29:16 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
