<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746</id><updated>2012-01-09T03:04:36.671-05:00</updated><category term='Silhouette'/><category term='Nature'/><category term='Technology'/><category term='foodies'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Observations'/><category term='Beijing Opera'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='video'/><category term='Comics'/><category term='music'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Art'/><category term='Wine'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='Photo Journal'/><category term='Chinese Writing'/><category term='life'/><category term='Psychology'/><category term='Politics'/><title type='text'>New York Express</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>165</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-7766803886047716084</id><published>2012-01-09T02:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T03:04:36.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Sunset, Ocean, Industry, Train ride, Holiday</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/7766803886047716084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=7766803886047716084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7766803886047716084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7766803886047716084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunset-ocean-industry-train-ride.html' title='Sunset, Ocean, Industry, Train ride, Holiday'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CG7P1f7hYkc/Twqc5_WeJSI/AAAAAAAAA90/-29I7BNo9r8/s72-c/IMG_0350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-3890477659715614959</id><published>2011-10-09T02:42:00.047-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T23:13:06.886-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>我的蓝调 （My Blues)</title><summary type='text'>那一天晚上， 先听了好几遍平克弗罗依德的comfortably numb 舒适的麻木， 那是周五晚上。第二天周六天空浅灰，海雾弥漫，象纽约的初冬天色。 那一天不想出门。只想接着听音乐。于是这个九月末的周末，我沉浸在Blues 的世界里。也很长时间以来第一次想要写点什么。因为这个周末，我真正的被乡村蓝调深深的无名的感动--虽然以前也喜欢, 佛找到了失落已久的东西，却发现它一直在心里的什么地方。也许写下这些文字，我会接近或找到这种感动的真正源头。我不知道从平克弗罗依德到蓝调的必然联系，但我很快发现平克弗罗依德的名字正是两位北卡罗莱纳州山地蓝调乐手名字的组合，平克安德森(Pink Andersen)和弗罗依德康索尔(Floyd Council)。知道自己喜欢蓝调还是在孟菲斯的时候，那时经常去比尔(Beale)街的布鲁斯酒吧听歌，看密西西比河浩浩流过，那是孤寂而单纯的日子。也是刚刚离开校园，</summary><link rel='replies' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dn8k3nNua80/Try0eNRPL2I/AAAAAAAAA84/yNOWDhEzkcA/s72-c/1116%2BBLUES%2BSINGER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-3818237084081984759</id><published>2011-08-21T02:44:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T02:52:27.112-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountains and Lakes</title><summary type='text'>Sierra Nevada Mountain RangeMountain ranges west of Denver, part of the Rockieslakes closer to the California Central Valley What i believe to be the Seiver Lake, Utah Mono Lake, I came to know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/3818237084081984759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=3818237084081984759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/3818237084081984759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/3818237084081984759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2011/08/mountains-and-lakes.html' title='Mountains and Lakes'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TyPHUipfDOo/TlCp_0vg9BI/AAAAAAAAA60/4P21oJZZn0A/s72-c/IMG_0132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5324100760035503288</id><published>2011-06-20T02:06:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T02:53:06.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Blue, In California</title><summary type='text'>Kept on hearing about the album Blue by Joni Mitchell, from the film The Kids Are All Right, which I really like, from an article about this British song writer, who stayed inside and listening for Blue for 6 months straight. And on to Youtube, I found this live performance of her of the song California in Oct 1970. I love it and want to share the lyrics with my photos of Blue found here in San </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5324100760035503288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5324100760035503288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5324100760035503288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5324100760035503288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2011/06/blue-in-california.html' title='Blue, In California'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Vgq7JLQCJQ/Tf7l6Fn2bVI/AAAAAAAAA5o/EJCz0wL3BHE/s72-c/IMG_3005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-4387404926869484858</id><published>2011-06-01T02:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T02:08:41.365-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Follow You Into The Dark by Death Cab for Cutie</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/4387404926869484858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=4387404926869484858' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4387404926869484858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4387404926869484858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-will-follow-you-into-dark-plz-read.html' title='I Will Follow You Into The Dark by Death Cab for Cutie'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/sfBw0IWwO5U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-1520598489571243191</id><published>2011-02-12T02:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T02:40:32.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry Read</title><summary type='text'>While flying over the vast land of California, from South to the North, I saw the mountain tops change from red and bear to green and wooded, each with immense beauty and deep silence. I thought whether pilots assume certain air of nobleness because they are blessed with God's view. And I picked up that little selection of poems from years ago. And these words are there, waiting to be uttered.  *</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/1520598489571243191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=1520598489571243191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1520598489571243191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1520598489571243191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2011/02/poetry-read.html' title='Poetry Read'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5124095949341403682</id><published>2011-01-18T01:40:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T03:37:47.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>City Beyond the Cloud</title><summary type='text'>I now live in a city that is known for its sunshine and having the coldest winter on earth--that being its summer time. But I will now give it another name, it is the city of fog and mist.  Like a maiden's veil that can be parted by tenderly hands, morning Sun usually blows the fog away and the Bay Bridge is visible again from my Balcony. This morning even the office buildings outside my windows </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5124095949341403682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5124095949341403682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5124095949341403682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5124095949341403682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2011/01/city-beyond-cloud.html' title='City Beyond the Cloud'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/TTVEUcu1VcI/AAAAAAAAA28/AcnVhlrBQKc/s72-c/DSC01982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-1300541792389325630</id><published>2010-12-21T17:45:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T14:37:51.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue, Hopeful</title><summary type='text'>I was crossing the Embarcadero, a cup of coffee in hand. Slowly, painfully, but surely, I have begun to settle in my little routine on the northeast tip of the land mass that is called the city of San Francisco.Opposite to the promise of California Sunshine, it has mostly been rainy and cloudy the past 3 weeks. Sometime it poured. It felt darker and rainier for me. I was very alone, espeically </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/1300541792389325630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=1300541792389325630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1300541792389325630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1300541792389325630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2010/12/blue-hopeful.html' title='Blue, Hopeful'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-4281071824349297755</id><published>2010-09-19T12:25:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T12:50:44.145-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On Every Coast</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/4281071824349297755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=4281071824349297755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4281071824349297755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4281071824349297755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2010/09/on-every-coast.html' title='On Every Coast'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/TJY-jitp1qI/AAAAAAAAA2g/1GVccrRsa2c/s72-c/DSC01774.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-309303293584659483</id><published>2010-08-30T22:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:30:15.989-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><title type='text'>This Summer</title><summary type='text'>Sunset from windowDaming lake, JinanMainelong beach</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/309303293584659483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=309303293584659483' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/309303293584659483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/309303293584659483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-summer.html' title='This Summer'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/THxovwde8aI/AAAAAAAAA1w/i13hgD9WsAU/s72-c/IMG_5445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-3137281255373344328</id><published>2010-06-05T22:42:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T00:18:36.073-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><title type='text'>Last Summer</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/3137281255373344328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=3137281255373344328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/3137281255373344328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/3137281255373344328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2010/06/last-summer.html' title='Last Summer'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/TAsgZE668FI/AAAAAAAAA1M/ql0n0BLkSjI/s72-c/IMG_5262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-4318841979988015987</id><published>2010-04-18T04:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T04:41:50.403-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Rainy Days in San Francisco</title><summary type='text'>




</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/4318841979988015987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=4318841979988015987' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4318841979988015987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4318841979988015987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2010/04/rainy-days-in-san-francisco.html' title='Rainy Days in San Francisco'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6237245414110153218</id><published>2010-01-24T20:53:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T23:29:37.485-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Writing'/><title type='text'>知君本是素心人</title><summary type='text'>节日和原一起去大都会博物馆, 看到扬州八怪之一的罗聘书画展，很喜欢这两幅的构图和色彩。以IPHONE纪录下来，还发了一张给加州的朋友。看到郑板桥的那幅字，“知君本是素心人”，如此豪迈的笔力，起句却如此婉约，更加喜欢这一句。三百年后，素心人仍是难得的境界。这偶遇，让人惊喜。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6237245414110153218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6237245414110153218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6237245414110153218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6237245414110153218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='知君本是素心人'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/S1z7rjtBzGI/AAAAAAAAA0M/f-OF6-ZN_UU/s72-c/luo+Ping+Painting+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-7789360649953601175</id><published>2009-08-27T20:25:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T15:48:52.306-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Indiana, Indiana</title><summary type='text'> I chose an isolated seat at the bar and put my little book on the counter.  The book is The "Long Days Journey into Night" by Eugene O’neill. Somehow, the book, with the Scotch glass on the otherwise whitewashed cover, seems out of the place on this bar counter, for here it is in the mid of an hotel restaurant at West Lafayette, Indiana, not the suburbs of New England or Bistros of New York.Sure</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/7789360649953601175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=7789360649953601175' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7789360649953601175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7789360649953601175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/08/indiana-indiana.html' title='Indiana, Indiana'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SqXr8Xb_phI/AAAAAAAAAzg/sLbLb1Vfq30/s72-c/DSC00864.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-7589837760773300255</id><published>2009-07-08T22:35:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T13:39:06.523-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Something like a Graham Greene</title><summary type='text'>I was drinking and dancing that night at the club space of the hotel, with the crew of Canadian, American and Chinese. The hotel, surrounded by mountains in that Western China province, was booked out by the film project and we were partying almost every night. I was a little drunk.While I finally sat down to catch my breath in a corner sofa, I felt I was being looked at, I realized a man sitting</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/7589837760773300255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=7589837760773300255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7589837760773300255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7589837760773300255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-like-graham-greene.html' title='Something like a Graham Greene'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SlVn2LSKk3I/AAAAAAAAAyY/174UcAEs9Hc/s72-c/foreign+correspodent%27s+club.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6995896274339558690</id><published>2009-06-25T21:23:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T14:00:44.623-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>It Will Suck If It Is True</title><summary type='text'>We were looking at a peculiar number at some search marketing reports in my office, suddenly he said: "Oh, did Jackson just die? My wife just texted me"."Michael Jackson?" I gasped. We went to CNN.com, it said Jackson just got hospitalized."Twitter might be more up to date". I said as I went on to Twitter and typed in "Michael Jackson" in the Search box.A Tweet said that TMZ and a British news </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6995896274339558690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6995896274339558690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6995896274339558690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6995896274339558690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-will-suck-if-it-is-true.html' title='It Will Suck If It Is True'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SkQrHC2-sdI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/8Kc2mdtAyb8/s72-c/Michael_Jackson_1971_got_to_be_there.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-7695065619001414885</id><published>2009-06-23T23:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:27:51.484-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>The Year of French Spice</title><summary type='text'>The title of this post, is inspired by Haruki Murakami's short story named, "The Year of Spaghetti" (The New Yorker, November 21, 2005). The year he referred to is 1971. The year 1971 is the year of Spaghetti of Murakami, I like that. In it, he cooks the pasta alone, eats alone, gets a phone call from an ex-girl of his friend who asked about his friend's whereabout. It is a story when nothing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/7695065619001414885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=7695065619001414885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7695065619001414885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7695065619001414885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/06/year-of-french-spice.html' title='The Year of French Spice'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SkBhl_YCpFI/AAAAAAAAAyA/G7t3tu3Vl_s/s72-c/DSC00640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-2936749099434078700</id><published>2009-06-22T01:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T14:49:11.644-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>City, Invisible</title><summary type='text'>"To hear that voice, one must enter the tiny chambers and corners of the city, live the city's unpeopled interior and well-girded solitude. And what is even more admirable, explore one's own intimacy, one's own secret, taking a definitively lyrical perspective on things." This is Lorca talking about his beloved Granada, but it also applies to all the cities that we have visited and felt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/2936749099434078700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=2936749099434078700' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/2936749099434078700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/2936749099434078700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-my-words.html' title='City, Invisible'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/Sj-sF-SzueI/AAAAAAAAAx4/pXsE-t8MXq0/s72-c/granada02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6875430491271969852</id><published>2009-05-18T01:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T01:25:42.535-04:00</updated><title type='text'>潜伏也太好看了</title><summary type='text'> “不汇报，这样行吗？”“这共产党，比军统还厉害!““恋爱，不就是钻玉米地吗！是，是钻玉米地，在玉米地里说说话，拉拉手，散散步。“密码本居然是蝴蝶梦。孙红雷和姚晨演得好，最后很让人难过。能把他等回来吗？</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6875430491271969852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6875430491271969852' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6875430491271969852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6875430491271969852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_18.html' title='潜伏也太好看了'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/ShDvjjbs5dI/AAAAAAAAAxY/nRY_mrPshk8/s72-c/qianfu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6440658029143663763</id><published>2009-05-04T00:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T01:48:05.054-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Writing'/><title type='text'>爱上一九六一年的贝尔蒙多</title><summary type='text'>在西村West Village 逛，无意中走到久违的Film Forum，纽约那家专门放艺术电影，非营利性的影院。 因为非赢利，所以才会放很多真正经典的作品， 不靠发行商和市场。也因此有很多外国电影，带英文字幕。他们每个月放三部电影。今天放的电影之一是LEON MORIN，PRIEST，神父穆林，一部法国黑白片。我开始不知道导演让-皮埃尔-梅尔维尔(jean pierre melville)是谁。海报上的男主角是年轻的让-保罗-贝尔蒙多(jean-paul-belmondo)。他眼神忧郁，坚毅， 穿着神父的白领黑衣。那个故事是讲二战时期的法国。小小的影院里已经排了长队。我犹豫着是否挑一个晚上等朋友一起看，外面是纽约第一个美丽的春天的下午，阳光如水。我走出影院，但贝尔蒙多的眼神仿佛已经穿透了我，那是对自己的魅力不自知的自信和温柔但不容犹豫的要求，那是”精疲力尽(Breathless)”</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6440658029143663763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6440658029143663763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6440658029143663763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6440658029143663763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='爱上一九六一年的贝尔蒙多'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/Sf52teZpJYI/AAAAAAAAAw0/K50u-H5-dtg/s72-c/leon+morin,+Priest+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-227964620008738445</id><published>2009-04-15T22:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T20:58:12.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maiden VoyagersNew google toolbars are here; now i can post from mobile phone and i am doing it right now.Am reading the marine men adventures in the 15 centuries. Although today europeans flock to java and bali like migration birds, they had some trouble finding them 500 years ago, big ones.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/227964620008738445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=227964620008738445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/227964620008738445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/227964620008738445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/04/virgin-voyagers-new-google-toolbars-are.html' title=''/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-4925555992591015987</id><published>2009-03-27T00:23:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T00:52:08.474-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>纪念海子--Remembering Hai Zi</title><summary type='text'>Twenty years ago today, Hai Zi chose to leave. His poems and words, full of color, sound and passion and longing for the faraway lands, have made him one of our most intimate speakers among that generation of Chinese, of touchable pain and aloneness of youth, and that longing of unknown coming days with nameless excitement and fear.So this is for him, that timid, short and skinny law school </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/4925555992591015987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=4925555992591015987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4925555992591015987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4925555992591015987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/03/remembering-hai-zi.html' title='纪念海子--Remembering Hai Zi'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/Sc2pYpF0s5I/AAAAAAAAAws/Gd1Y7Q3GkxE/s72-c/qinghai+lake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5686058399370637363</id><published>2009-03-23T23:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T23:28:39.776-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Moments of Jazz</title><summary type='text'>The part of Bleecker street I used to frequent has changed. My favorite Cafe Figaro is gone, on its site, a too bright Mexico eat-out is established.  But the music in Blue Note Jazz club is still as enjoable to listen to, as the tight sitting space and too many people ordering food during the performance.  I took this photo as part of my photography class assignment, and after bringing out the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5686058399370637363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5686058399370637363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5686058399370637363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5686058399370637363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/03/moments-of-jazz.html' title='Moments of Jazz'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SchO53eKJzI/AAAAAAAAAwc/6PHPzu4F5eg/s72-c/Hochbaumweek8(4)-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-7974990548962311027</id><published>2009-03-20T02:45:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T15:21:50.574-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Word</title><summary type='text'>pro⋅cras⋅ti⋅nate –verb (used without object)1. to defer action; delay: to procrastinate until an opportunity is lost.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/7974990548962311027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=7974990548962311027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7974990548962311027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7974990548962311027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-word.html' title='New Word'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/ScM8w3Lw83I/AAAAAAAAAwU/6KFHxrjTawI/s72-c/IMG_5002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-2345532803928922075</id><published>2009-03-11T23:26:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T01:47:43.297-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodies'/><title type='text'>Bread that Worth Breaking</title><summary type='text'>After walking around the Upper West side for 3 hours checking out apartments, I was starving at 7:15PM. I was walking along Amsterdam and high 80s and walked into the cafe I always wonder about, the airy and country farm looking Le Pain Quotidien on the sourth west corner of 84th. I knew nothing about it except it seems inviting when I walk by it. They have bread and cakes in their glass counter,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/2345532803928922075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=2345532803928922075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/2345532803928922075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/2345532803928922075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/03/bread-that-worth-breaking.html' title='Bread that Worth Breaking'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SbiVLlJZgBI/AAAAAAAAAwM/nH43SlaYgpc/s72-c/LPQ_inside.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-45208350942914906</id><published>2009-03-06T00:23:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:09:55.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>City In Color</title><summary type='text'> The color gives the city, LA, a real and varied texture. I am touching it in seeing them. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/45208350942914906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=45208350942914906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/45208350942914906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/45208350942914906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/03/city-in-color.html' title='City In Color'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SbC4KIMlryI/AAAAAAAAAu0/0Y-oYKh7lQM/s72-c/IMG_4870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6759934269823305529</id><published>2009-02-27T03:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T00:23:00.528-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>City in Black and White</title><summary type='text'>  There have been more greyness and cloud in the sky of LA in these days, so I take the liberty to record the city in black and white. But it is also because I feel that although the world is colorful in its existence, we see the world more clearly in black and white, by reducing some information or turning down the volume, as if, in the purity of feeling of love, that it speaks more clearly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6759934269823305529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6759934269823305529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6759934269823305529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6759934269823305529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/02/city-in-black-and-white.html' title='City in Black and White'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SbCx5C_E3EI/AAAAAAAAAuU/5lPKj5mRUlY/s72-c/IMG_4827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-2125894700163038131</id><published>2009-02-20T00:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T03:52:48.441-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>My Precious Comic Strip Moments</title><summary type='text'>A.  B. C. D.E.  F G.  H. I. JK.Not in the above order, their names are below, can you tell which is which?The Left Bank Gang (My favorite of Jason's work so far (not having yet read Meow Baby), in which Hemingway and his gang as depicted in the Moveable Feast become cartoonists, even War and Peace is comic strips, a book with all those things I love in one)Father and Son (Vater Und Sohn, it made </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/2125894700163038131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=2125894700163038131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/2125894700163038131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/2125894700163038131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-precious-comic-strip-moments.html' title='My Precious Comic Strip Moments'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SZz2R5ZPE4I/AAAAAAAAAr8/5qiPObxLLHg/s72-c/TIN+TIN+TIBET.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-1821867050760515881</id><published>2009-02-12T02:56:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T02:04:45.177-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>I have been a Fan--我见到了桑格格</title><summary type='text'>我见到了桑格格!现在才知道， 桑格格是格桑，她美丽藏族名字的反转，一如她人的美丽，怎么看，怎么好。而姜珺，则是美女和君王的组合，从翻译搏击者俱乐部者一条，就是我推崇不已的了，那对他却是小爱好而已。他们这样的人品，真是不可多得的。希望可以带格桑和姜珺去听纽约的布鲁斯。格桑这一趟不会去洛杉矶，有些人要失望了。I met Sang Ge Ge and her boy friend Jiang Jun on the opening of the Urban China exibition in the New Museum, at lower east side of Manhattan, on this past Tuesday. I went there to meet my idol, the very pretty, talented, funny-to-hell Chinese </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/1821867050760515881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=1821867050760515881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1821867050760515881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1821867050760515881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-been-fan.html' title='I have been a Fan--我见到了桑格格'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SZPXqY85sSI/AAAAAAAAArU/WtoX1zagJ5s/s72-c/DSC00558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5831518355337822495</id><published>2009-02-10T00:28:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T03:07:03.122-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Emperor’s New Clothes</title><summary type='text'>In an email I sent out to wish someone Happy Birthday, I sounded sure, funny and in control with life. I meant to encourage him and keep him upbeat, not that he needs it, but he deserves the praise, since he is very good at what he loves to do, he draws. I know there are dangers of sounding condescending and intrusive when you suppose to leave each other alone, by the etiquette I know of existing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5831518355337822495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5831518355337822495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5831518355337822495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5831518355337822495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/02/emperors-new-clothes.html' title='Emperor’s New Clothes'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SZEfHt07V_I/AAAAAAAAAq8/rveLXnEVWuk/s72-c/IMG_4661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-2428963040289926192</id><published>2009-02-09T02:58:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:05:20.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Off Auto Mode</title><summary type='text'>I am seeking that control and confidence, so that output are not accidental, but intentional, or acciendental and efforless as a result of utter intentional. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/2428963040289926192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=2428963040289926192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/2428963040289926192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/2428963040289926192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/02/getting-off-auto-mode-photography-class.html' title='Getting Off Auto Mode'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SY_k-lWpgkI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ix7y7D9QHt0/s72-c/IMG_4687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6149670410390668810</id><published>2009-02-05T20:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:56:07.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wrestler --The damaged piece of meat that deserve to be alone, and simply affecting to your heart</title><summary type='text'>It is sad, it is real, it is brutal but it is the best...and the song, and the song, so you have no time to waste, but to watch this film, to me, I have to say, this is one of  the best of all time. Bruce Sprincesteen's lyrics and music are perfect, also perfect for the character....and it is hard not to cry just simply hearing it or reading itHave you ever seen a one trick pony in the field so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6149670410390668810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6149670410390668810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6149670410390668810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6149670410390668810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/02/wrestler-damaged-piece-of-meat-that.html' title='The Wrestler --The damaged piece of meat that deserve to be alone, and simply affecting to your heart'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6766710165441378467</id><published>2009-02-03T18:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:19:54.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vicky Cristina Barcelona </title><summary type='text'>Life would be great if it consists of only beautiful and inspiring people, lovely setting, art, passion, right?   Europe is different, recently someone told me, and he felt more free and true to himself there. I did not know whether the locale has that impact or it is the people, but this film reminds me of things and feelings that makes life lovely and worth living.  To me, it all comes down to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6766710165441378467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6766710165441378467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6766710165441378467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6766710165441378467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/02/vicky-cristina-barcelona.html' title='Vicky Cristina Barcelona '/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5705719923958052787</id><published>2009-01-31T23:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T06:17:45.114-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>That Totto Place</title><summary type='text'>On my birthday today, I went to my favoriate Japanese restaurant in town, Yakitori Toto, with Liwen, one of my best and long time friend. We drank Shoujiu, made from Potato and Brown Sugar, ate all the dishes I ordered before and loved, and then more. And they are still that good, gratifying, homey, as those previous trips when we were able to make in. It was well worth the 1 hour wait--yes, it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5705719923958052787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5705719923958052787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5705719923958052787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5705719923958052787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/02/that-toto-place.html' title='That Totto Place'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SYVgYFb3BhI/AAAAAAAAAqU/AblA5fW8S5c/s72-c/DSC00082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-1983947486481727040</id><published>2009-01-28T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T03:23:13.415-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing Opera'/><title type='text'>听程派，看红楼，吃枣花</title><summary type='text'>为了庆祝春节，想写一下我这次回国的一个经历，喜欢上了一个角（JUE），那是程派的传人张火丁。不过是偶然陪爸妈看电视的时候，看了她在锁麟囊里的唱段， 一下被打动了。我受不了梅派，属于象鲁迅在社戏里讲的，伊呀的唱听着要打哈欠，但程派却是柔中带钢，温婉清丽，张火丁正是这样的人品。生活里沉默寡言，但内蕴深厚。嗓音陈厚，委婉，清晰。程砚秋当年的扮相也是动人。　或许他们的沉稳婉约是对当今中国浮躁喧嚣的一种反讽，我觉得这才是中华文化的精华，大气，淡定，从容，悲而不伤。那是东方之美的完美诠释。去北京的时候，也看了梅兰芳大剧院当时的演出目录，没有张火丁，后来知道她在济南曾经作过专场演出，为济南的戏迷高兴。我不是特爱看戏的，但是读红楼梦的时候，特爱看他们在家里请戏班唱戏的那些细节。贾母在听戏上还是蛮有品位的，只用萧管，隔着水听，也是一种简单自然。贾宝玉听戏完全没有主见。黛玉听得都是戏外的心曲，只除了隔墙听“</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/1983947486481727040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=1983947486481727040' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1983947486481727040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1983947486481727040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='听程派，看红楼，吃枣花'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SX5sScimttI/AAAAAAAAAp8/rwhL1xtsvgU/s72-c/zhanghuoding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-3767542362838698963</id><published>2009-01-26T15:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:50:32.406-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><title type='text'>Happy Year of the Ox</title><summary type='text'>  牛年大吉大利 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/3767542362838698963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=3767542362838698963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/3767542362838698963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/3767542362838698963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-year-of-ox.html' title='Happy Year of the Ox'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SX517riby9I/AAAAAAAAAqM/hJITL3Pj-oE/s72-c/DSC00069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-8240954254493365364</id><published>2009-01-23T17:33:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T18:02:03.956-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><title type='text'>Divinity of the Ruthless Taste</title><summary type='text'>Color coordinated of two separate scenes on the corner of 34 street and 8th avenue.  The winding Great Wall like Gator's hands took me a good 30 seconds to fathom. Who created this ad, although it is perfect for that part of the city, especially when you look up toward Time Square.  And the slim heels of a lady who makes me worry her balance. She dares to challenge the limit of height and color, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/8240954254493365364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=8240954254493365364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8240954254493365364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8240954254493365364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/01/divinity-of-ruthless-taste.html' title='Divinity of the Ruthless Taste'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SXpHc7CrHAI/AAAAAAAAAps/BhezPn75BR0/s72-c/DSC00006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5554806077621513104</id><published>2009-01-22T03:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T03:23:50.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner City Pressure - Flight of the Conchords</title><summary type='text'>The New Zealand small-town bands thriving on HBO and New York city, for the past 2-3 years. Oh, Inner City Pressure, yeh, I know. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5554806077621513104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5554806077621513104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5554806077621513104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5554806077621513104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/01/inner-city-pressure-flight-of-conchords.html' title='Inner City Pressure - Flight of the Conchords'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6843476857736578171</id><published>2009-01-17T23:14:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:18:20.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Those Who Brew, Sing, Draw and Silent</title><summary type='text'>Toronto is cold and near the north shore, lake Ontario is starkly beautiful and wavy, its banks covered with ice and snow.  Finally saw Bing and Xianming's "babies" in Toronto, and there are lots and lots of them. They taste professional, and professionally Pale Ale, and smooth, depite being homely brewed. And xianming's credential as once a vocal of a rock band, initially made me suspect of his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6843476857736578171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6843476857736578171' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6843476857736578171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6843476857736578171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/01/those-who-brew-sing-draw-and-silent.html' title='Those Who Brew, Sing, Draw and Silent'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SXK5WUzUtNI/AAAAAAAAApQ/G0PqjZsnnLc/s72-c/DSC00457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-3243631763124835113</id><published>2009-01-16T03:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T01:41:36.556-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Living, But Feels Like Waiting, to Start</title><summary type='text'>Following is that long and self-absorbed update I wrote up but did not publish at the end of last year and here it is and it is a bit out dated, for example, Inauguration excitement or Miracles on the Hudson are not covered. I posted it here more for documentation purposes. I only added the sub session titles to make this painfully long thing to smaller sections, so you, the three of you, can use</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/3243631763124835113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=3243631763124835113' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/3243631763124835113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/3243631763124835113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/12/somethingh-to-get-out-and-update.html' title='Living, But Feels Like Waiting, to Start'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SVH2fX_XJnI/AAAAAAAAAlo/DobayXoDw5I/s72-c/Riverside+Sunset+on+the+Hudson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-2972475261708267262</id><published>2009-01-15T00:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T00:54:05.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FaceBook In Reality -</title><summary type='text'>A time to reflect on friends and friendships. Of course, I shared this on Facebook as well and hope people see it and see the irony. Keywords: strangers, semi-strangers, vainity, popularity contest, true friends who are never online, soul mate who is not a friend anymore</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/2972475261708267262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=2972475261708267262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/2972475261708267262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/2972475261708267262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/01/facebook-in-reality.html' title='FaceBook In Reality -'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-1134199492325545303</id><published>2009-01-05T01:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T00:59:35.658-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>How Long It Has Been Since When I First Arrived</title><summary type='text'>On Jan 5th, 1995, I flewed from Beijing to Detroit, then to Rochester, New York, a timid, nervous girl, wearing too many layers.And I donated $50 out of the $700 total I brought with me, which was supposed to last me 2 months all inclusive, to some stranger man in the airport who is soliciting donations with a pad, just becuase I wanted to be nice to the first American who talked to me once I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/1134199492325545303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=1134199492325545303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1134199492325545303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1134199492325545303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-long-it-has-been-since-when-i-have.html' title='How Long It Has Been Since When I First Arrived'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SWMBlj7UafI/AAAAAAAAAmw/zroD_xxE4I0/s72-c/SENFIELD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-4764765902534568207</id><published>2009-01-04T21:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:57:01.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Longings</title><summary type='text'>Instead of starting with resolutions, I want to be a little unpredictable to give you my longings. I know it is weird for me a chinese to show you, many of you Chinese, a video of how an American travels and eats in China, but it does seems more funny and warm to me, as if, someone you like likes to vist your home, I love his home as well, New York city, so it is very reciprical. The episode of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/4764765902534568207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=4764765902534568207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4764765902534568207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4764765902534568207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-longings.html' title='New Year Longings'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6718599407179005717</id><published>2008-12-31T17:46:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T01:00:22.877-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Truthful 08 and We Wish for A Happy New Year</title><summary type='text'> The year passed by like water flowing over deep green river bed, clear, swift, or like a movie, now showing in front of me. I was writing a timeline of what I did this past year, yet then sketches can not capture those thoughts at sleepless nights from the perpetual heart broke, heat and noise lying at the small room at the hometown, or reflections while seeing the Ankor Wat glistering under the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6718599407179005717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6718599407179005717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6718599407179005717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6718599407179005717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-rough-sketch-and-happy-new-year.html' title='Truthful 08 and We Wish for A Happy New Year'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SVv6nOEgIII/AAAAAAAAAmY/2-PfubY3Sik/s72-c/Dec+28+pizza+sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-8713060685125505638</id><published>2008-12-31T05:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T05:37:26.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 Rough Sketch</title><summary type='text'>Welcomed the Birthdays and Chinese New YearHeart broken still and exhausted on all levelsQuit my job to get on the needed exilePacked and vacated my beloved apt on West 55Flew back to China on Continental AirlinesStayed with parents with father's recovering from SurgerySleepless at night due to the heat and noise of road work which lasted all summerRead Pamuk My Name Is RedWas there in China (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/8713060685125505638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=8713060685125505638' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8713060685125505638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8713060685125505638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-rough-sketch.html' title='2008 Rough Sketch'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-8963791528593362131</id><published>2008-12-27T01:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T01:51:19.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what I am missing-Mexico</title><summary type='text'> Hai took this photo, today, in Mexico city.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/8963791528593362131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=8963791528593362131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8963791528593362131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8963791528593362131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-what-i-am-missing-mexico.html' title='This is what I am missing-Mexico'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SVXO4Y3I8-I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/DV52F0AR_L0/s72-c/Mexico+city.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-8343986670868232934</id><published>2008-12-25T04:53:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T00:58:22.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Place of A Long Post--I Give You Yeats</title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas to you.  New York is warm and wet for this Christmas. The rain is like warm tears from lovers that suddenly remembered, like late afternoon, pre Christmas eve drinks of lonely and lovely souls when hearts are touched, comics shared, and signs of love just become a possibility, if just an unawared intention, and Murakami is both a subject and a language.Enjoy Yeats, in the original</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/8343986670868232934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=8343986670868232934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8343986670868232934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8343986670868232934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-place-of-long-post-i-give-you-yeats.html' title='In the Place of A Long Post--I Give You Yeats'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SVNa9aw_cZI/AAAAAAAAAmI/gHZDbDof1CA/s72-c/christmas+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-7329358485136005072</id><published>2008-12-21T18:15:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T19:09:34.391-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wine'/><title type='text'>Goats Do Roam</title><summary type='text'> So I found it. This time, when I walked in, it is right there: Yellow lable, Sole Goat on it, South African, $9.99.Little further research revealed some warm and funny stories of how this wine came into being since 1999. And I like labels that tell stories. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/7329358485136005072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=7329358485136005072' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7329358485136005072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7329358485136005072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/12/goats-do-roam.html' title='Goats Do Roam'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SU7VoBuyDQI/AAAAAAAAAlI/lWz3qwtkyt0/s72-c/Goat+Do+Roam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-4314174756635354900</id><published>2008-12-11T22:46:00.024-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:42:19.285-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Confused Chinese Goes to Wine Store</title><summary type='text'>Yixin and Hai graciously invited our friend Dave and me over for Dinner and Wii after we saw Hai's photo exhibition. While Hai and Yixin were cooking, Dave and I offered to go get some wine. "So, hai, what is the wine that you got last time? It is so good and exactly what I liked." I asked. I tried to remember the name and it did not register.Hai tried to remember as well, we Chinese are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/4314174756635354900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=4314174756635354900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4314174756635354900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4314174756635354900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/12/confused-chinese-goes-to-wine-store.html' title='Confused Chinese Goes to Wine Store'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SUHrOR6o7AI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/OibqUYNw9NU/s72-c/indabapinotage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-8525401113200367285</id><published>2008-12-04T23:32:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T01:18:02.141-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Party of the Moon and Stars</title><summary type='text'>The other day, the heavenly smile consisted by the relative position of the Moon, Venus and Jupiter, appeared in the Asian sky. Above photo was taken in Xian, over the ancient wall of Qin dynasty. And in New York, I am fortunate enough to see the Moon and stars as well, but in a different alignment. I saw it in Washington Heights, as well as the St Marks area, in the same evening. Below is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/8525401113200367285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=8525401113200367285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8525401113200367285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8525401113200367285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/12/party-of-moon-and-stars-brief-and-sweet.html' title='Party of the Moon and Stars'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/STivHvtxqrI/AAAAAAAAAjo/mlGnO6pBE5A/s72-c/Smiley+Face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-7237657898986820725</id><published>2008-12-02T00:46:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T02:19:28.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In German</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/7237657898986820725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=7237657898986820725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7237657898986820725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/7237657898986820725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/12/lovely.html' title='In German'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/STTMfe1aINI/AAAAAAAAAjg/4se6ASxuOAw/s72-c/German+Audio+Book+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-442107425811511400</id><published>2008-11-21T23:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T23:25:08.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eddie Izzard's Encore on Computers</title><summary type='text'>Have to share, too good</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/442107425811511400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=442107425811511400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/442107425811511400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/442107425811511400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/11/eddie-izzard-encore-on-computers.html' title='Eddie Izzard&amp;#39;s Encore on Computers'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6959403427665377136</id><published>2008-11-13T17:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T01:33:59.775-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>What Is Google Up To</title><summary type='text'>They have played as the know-all brothers long enough in our lives. Their email was our entry pass into the digital era, when getting invited to gmail was a big deal and seal of approval of the savvy. They are an advertising giant who makes money with such ease and sense of deserve that we converntional adervisting people look like idiots when we make our tiny, indignity-inducing, soul-exchanging</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6959403427665377136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6959403427665377136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6959403427665377136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6959403427665377136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-is-google-up-to.html' title='What Is Google Up To'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SRyuK1epiII/AAAAAAAAAig/J1QISXd5_x0/s72-c/google+baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-8868850701990032606</id><published>2008-11-12T22:22:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:19:47.294-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>On the 1 Train Platform</title><summary type='text'>He was there, older, hispanic looking, with a cheap bag on his back. He just finished his low level blue collar work of the day. He helds two roses in his hands, one red, one yellow.That is a bit luxury for him, to spend $10 recession dolloar on these flowers.He looked down on them with extra tenderness, did not notice that I stood behind him, observing. Rearranging the two flowers in his hands, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/8868850701990032606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=8868850701990032606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8868850701990032606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8868850701990032606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-1-train-platform.html' title='On the 1 Train Platform'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6047283486215556710</id><published>2008-11-05T09:57:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:13:30.669-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Experience it with the City</title><summary type='text'> Lucky to be here and saw it happen.Time Square was never livelier, so were the tears of people, so were the smiles of us with all colors and age.So was the red fire truck that horned O-ba-ma, O-ba-ma.A happy city, a hopeful country, a new era.(ps: As soon as I get adopters that enable me to plug and charge, you will see pictures, no fake movies, just very still images, for a change; pps: Above </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6047283486215556710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6047283486215556710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6047283486215556710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6047283486215556710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/11/experience-it-with-city.html' title='Experience it with the City'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SReKXMEiZTI/AAAAAAAAAhs/da4Pw92F_3Y/s72-c/IMAGE_100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5145180452131419953</id><published>2008-11-04T18:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:33:25.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Count Down </title><summary type='text'>This time, I don't have jet lags, coming back. The city today is like a holiday. People are excited. Was in my old hood, John Jay building, to see people voting, yes, I can't play, but I want part of the excitment. Without permission, I can only take my shoots outside the glass door. And know that something great is in making. I will drink a lot tonight, for happines if Obama win. It is any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5145180452131419953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5145180452131419953' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5145180452131419953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5145180452131419953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/11/count-down.html' title='Count Down '/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5346553518805837360</id><published>2008-10-28T12:35:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T13:08:16.222-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>I Am All D, Unintentionally</title><summary type='text'>if with a little more art supplies, and here is why.Turns out it is all in the stuff.So politics, is it a product of attitude and style of life, or ideological as we thought?Ds are more existential, I believe.All despcriptive, nothing inclusive or conclusive.But it is night here, deep and dark night.And I am more C than ever at this moment, I slipped out my local dialect today because I have been</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5346553518805837360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5346553518805837360' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5346553518805837360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5346553518805837360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-all-d.html' title='I Am All D, Unintentionally'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-4622183878922534185</id><published>2008-10-16T15:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T13:43:14.103-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>Shapes of Light</title><summary type='text'>The stone windows of Ankor Wat are very time consuming to build, carved out of single piece of stone with limited tools. Its elegant curve were realized by varying diameters of the largely circular column, thus completely round in all instant and angle. But when light goes through it, the shadow of columns becomes pointed. This reveals the truth when natural and humanly artistic wonder meet, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/4622183878922534185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=4622183878922534185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4622183878922534185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4622183878922534185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/10/shapes-of-light.html' title='Shapes of Light'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SPzCEeMBJmI/AAAAAAAAAgw/T61uUuxCH8s/s72-c/IMG_4327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-4805322848216576995</id><published>2008-10-14T13:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T13:38:05.985-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Faces of Cambodia</title><summary type='text'>The old-movie effect kind of gives it a soft and permenant touch, to say most accurately about how I want to keep these memories of the faces, in some where warm, close to heart. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/4805322848216576995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=4805322848216576995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4805322848216576995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4805322848216576995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/10/faces-of-cambodia.html' title='Faces of Cambodia'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-4604631556804730750</id><published>2008-10-12T02:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T02:31:26.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taxi Ride on a Rainy Day</title><summary type='text'>Today, I fell in love finally with Windows Vista systen, they make making movie so easy, even for someone like me. I hereby forgave every other defaults they have.It is fall now, I have been thinking of New York in Oct. Call me sentimental, but I love this month in New York for many right reasons.Before I got on the break to leave New York in April, I asked Hai, my beloved photographer friend(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/4604631556804730750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=4604631556804730750' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4604631556804730750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4604631556804730750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/10/taxi-ride-on-rainy-day_12.html' title='Taxi Ride on a Rainy Day'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-8553348851446576233</id><published>2008-09-26T10:15:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T04:50:09.266-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observations'/><title type='text'>From the D Supporter</title><summary type='text'>It is not because I root for anything or anyone whose initial start with D, although much can be said about this.I am currently in China, election year does not mean much here. Milk quality does. But I still care very much about how the election goes. When asked when do I plan to go back to the US, I usually say, maybe late Oct, in order to see my favorite season of New York, and to see Obama win</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/8553348851446576233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=8553348851446576233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8553348851446576233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8553348851446576233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/09/from-d-supporter.html' title='From the D Supporter'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SNz6j81Vg5I/AAAAAAAAAgI/3H1x81_gZ4Q/s72-c/SARAH+PALIN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-3095845725369155150</id><published>2008-09-17T15:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T15:05:21.154-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All Those Fans of Hermann Hesse</title><summary type='text'>I read Hesse for the first time during this trip, in Chinese, the Glass Bead Game, I know, I am such a book worm, and quickly become a believer.These youtube postings I encountered by chance further verify the diversity of his fan base.I laughed hard at the beginning of this video, but gradually, I began to hear what he read. It is quite warm. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/3095845725369155150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=3095845725369155150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/3095845725369155150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/3095845725369155150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-those-fans-of-hermann-hesse_26.html' title='All Those Fans of Hermann Hesse'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-8292298195872659830</id><published>2008-09-11T11:27:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T13:40:04.516-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Cambodia Journal--Soil Rouge and Ruin with Smile</title><summary type='text'> It takes no time of our van to be off the paved road, and I realized that I am truly in Indochina. The red soil, easily turned muddy after rain, is extending toward the horizon. It is a strong color for one to step on, it gives you heavy steps.It is the land connecting by blood in history with people that are depicted in The Quiet American. It is the land where the undying Robert Capa stepped on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/8292298195872659830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=8292298195872659830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8292298195872659830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8292298195872659830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/09/cambodia-journal-dirt-rouge-and-ruin.html' title='Cambodia Journal--Soil Rouge and Ruin with Smile'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SMk8CZwS7rI/AAAAAAAAAXY/Yih5sNqkF_8/s72-c/IMG_4411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5340335501054616327</id><published>2008-09-04T14:11:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:20:05.910-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><title type='text'>Smile of Cambodia</title><summary type='text'>Humbled, moved, that is my heart by her great smilesthat of this country and its peopleonce savaged by war, and brutality of dictatorsyet they smile with utter simplicity and truth </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5340335501054616327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5340335501054616327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5340335501054616327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5340335501054616327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/09/smile-of-cambodia.html' title='Smile of Cambodia'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SMAsa2dEVJI/AAAAAAAAAXI/lHuAACef-bM/s72-c/IMG_4296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6041995388142775178</id><published>2008-08-20T13:27:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:20:39.986-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><title type='text'>Only Olympian</title><summary type='text'>Beautiful blue Sky over Bird's Nest, and it is not man-made. Federer is determined for an Olympic Gold, even it means teaming up. He would win gold in 3 hours.  Most aloof tennis fan I have ever seen--he slept through the whole Federer game. Maybe he is too tired from rooting for Li Na, the Chinese woman player in the game before. Great seat--everyone is running away from me as fast as possible--</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6041995388142775178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6041995388142775178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6041995388142775178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6041995388142775178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/08/only-olympian.html' title='Only Olympian'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SKxacVnQK_I/AAAAAAAAAWg/pjk2q4ND1pI/s72-c/DSC08514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-1065790048597849420</id><published>2008-08-08T13:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:27:41.947-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Still Eye Knee, at the time of the Olympics</title><summary type='text'>This is really about how not to get lost in translation. I was reading the article about horrible translation mistakes that appeared on some English signs put up in China. For a while, I have meant to write to the Beijing Olympic Committee about the accuracy of English translation or the lack of it and their potential damaging factors to the scale of what are to be accomplished. An appetite </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/1065790048597849420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=1065790048597849420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1065790048597849420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1065790048597849420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/08/eye-knee-at-time-of-olympics.html' title='Still Eye Knee, at the time of the Olympics'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SJs2GTuWxtI/AAAAAAAAAVw/yIccynbQFaM/s72-c/4081gold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5297657568785271745</id><published>2008-07-29T12:20:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:01:56.905-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Finally Cool Enough</title><summary type='text'>It has been the first night in a week, that I did not turn on the A/C in my room, that I did not feel like a piece of bacon left in the refrigrator and having no other choice but to stay here. I thought I am on a break or vacation from New York. Finally it is natural breeze right now, teasing me, and I don't have to play with 2 types of Mosquieto tranqulizer, one solid, dark, round, incense like,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5297657568785271745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5297657568785271745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5297657568785271745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5297657568785271745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally-cool-enough.html' title='Finally Cool Enough'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SI9Tl_02OZI/AAAAAAAAAVo/eC_4af1HiwA/s72-c/DSC07958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6568938983847874596</id><published>2008-07-23T10:23:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:01:57.097-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Remember Cultured Virtue</title><summary type='text'> All inspired Asian kids, human, or parents should read this article that is so funny....Dear Michael Chang, You ruined my tennis career. Thanks for nothing.I admit I am probably inspired by Chang De Pei, determined counterpunchers, tireless tongue-lolling retrievers who compensated for our lack of physical gifts by outlasting our opponents because we couldn't outplay them, only on a different </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6568938983847874596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6568938983847874596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6568938983847874596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6568938983847874596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/07/remember-cultured-virtue.html' title='Remember Cultured Virtue'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SIc_ztyBqZI/AAAAAAAAAVg/WDJSGfpfk4g/s72-c/080722_SN_chang1TN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5455360930551597937</id><published>2008-07-16T10:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:01:57.251-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Strange Old Land</title><summary type='text'>My life once in this city seems so far away, it seems strange to me, nothing is linked to the past anymore. It is new to me, I am new to it as well. We don't recognize each other. When I saw this structure in my cab, my breath stopped a little. This is an added memory, an acquired taste. My heart is not aching for this city, it still aches for the city far away, but somehow, this view, touches me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5455360930551597937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5455360930551597937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5455360930551597937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5455360930551597937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/07/strange-old-land.html' title='Strange Old Land'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SH4NmO-ZJMI/AAAAAAAAAVY/X_d-NiYFD_0/s72-c/DSC08333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5926457841636708794</id><published>2008-07-08T00:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:01:57.485-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Suddenly Found</title><summary type='text'>10 hours prior, I was in a yellow cab from my hotel downtown to the airport, the green hills and houses on them were fast flowing behind me. I was sad to leave this city. It has been wonderful to me, a visitor, must be even more so for those who live here. He had curly hair and wore light bule, he looks 80s. He is young. After some random statics in FM, he put into a new album. The voice and tune</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5926457841636708794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5926457841636708794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5926457841636708794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5926457841636708794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/07/suddenly-found.html' title='Suddenly Found'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SHLyBSPPMOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Rg2jzZoXVAs/s72-c/DSC08293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-4189196344987541199</id><published>2008-07-07T02:37:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:01:57.673-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>No, They Are Real</title><summary type='text'>In the Safeway check out line, the young cash register guy of this lovely American city was very warm to me. How are you doing tonight? Fine. How about you. You know, I wish I can go home asap. He sighed, in the mood for small talk. Then he began to ring things up--I have not got that many stuff: Two peaches, a small box of melon fruits (obviously it seems I am eating healthy and soft), and FOUR </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/4189196344987541199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=4189196344987541199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4189196344987541199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4189196344987541199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-they-are-real.html' title='No, They Are Real'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SHHAlG0_2-I/AAAAAAAAAVI/k0lqAKL50SI/s72-c/halle_berry_teeth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-3711376380039709872</id><published>2008-07-03T00:43:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:01:58.134-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Animation, Cartoon, Graphic Novel, Traffic Jam, Double Independence</title><summary type='text'> One day I stuck in the traffic of Vancouver for 4 hours, because one of the bridge linking North Shore to downtown was closed. They have only two bridges (that matters for me in this case), in comparison to 8+ (approximiately) in New York who also has tunnels, water taxi, and subway. Next day I found out it was because a woman threatens to jump off the Iron Worker's Memorial Bridge--communist </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/3711376380039709872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=3711376380039709872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/3711376380039709872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/3711376380039709872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/07/animation-cartoon-graphic-novel-traffic.html' title='Animation, Cartoon, Graphic Novel, Traffic Jam, Double Independence'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/SGxbAdLt7FI/AAAAAAAAAU4/j9Yp2n9Rl3o/s72-c/DSC08031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5466325933985751603</id><published>2008-04-07T13:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:01:58.492-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><title type='text'>City and Me, Up and Close</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5466325933985751603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5466325933985751603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5466325933985751603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5466325933985751603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/04/city-and-me-up-and-close.html' title='City and Me, Up and Close'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/R_pcBZ3U9oI/AAAAAAAAAUo/zKgq4axHW1k/s72-c/_MG_5717.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5472207558536724757</id><published>2008-03-19T00:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T01:12:55.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Against Him</title><summary type='text'>He is not a good politician, or maybe he is a good one, and smart too. What is with people who write well and speak well, and play with the card dealt with him calmly, who do not want to be your usual politically correct politicians.Unlike usual politicians, he has guts.To admit that you won't be able to disown a liability that will potentially ruin his political career needs courage and honesty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5472207558536724757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5472207558536724757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5472207558536724757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5472207558536724757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/03/against-him.html' title='Against Him'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-1051347546709249780</id><published>2008-03-17T01:55:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:01:59.644-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><title type='text'>Photo Essay --City and Home</title><summary type='text'>   Sunlight at the tree topevening time at central park westI saw the building at far imagining what is still thereThose dark shadows of the modern tower of kingsThose small dishes of pleasure at Casa MonoA wanderer's heart at columbus circle, rightfully soI will miss Diners, bagle and best hot dog in townI will miss this like loveAnd red again is on screen I am the one who is in awe for so much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/1051347546709249780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=1051347546709249780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1051347546709249780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1051347546709249780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/03/photo-essay-city-and-home.html' title='Photo Essay --City and Home'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/R94K4KqFJAI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Sq_Yjwrppyg/s72-c/DSC07160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-1579274629798530155</id><published>2008-03-08T19:15:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:01:59.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Paranoid Park</title><summary type='text'> Paranoid park (迷幻公园) is directed by Gus Van Sant, who made "My own private Idaho", yet most famsouly for "Good Will Hunting". His subject is mostly about youth and the pain of finding the way in growing up, mostly they never did. Lot of his movies are set in Pacific Northwest, espeically Portland. Portland, where he lives, where everyone goes. And the cinemographer, is no other than Christipher </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/1579274629798530155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=1579274629798530155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1579274629798530155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/1579274629798530155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2008/03/two-films-about-teens.html' title='Paranoid Park'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/R9MsX6qFI4I/AAAAAAAAATg/Na_jWj2kru4/s72-c/paranoidpark_l200801161121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6275434824618337976</id><published>2007-11-24T01:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:02:01.790-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>How I feel about the City on the North</title><summary type='text'>If you can guess what is that little black spot under the sun track, I will give you a prize. After looking at the wrong spots and guessed things like: trees without enough sunlight, street lamps, people, albatrass finally accpeted for what it is. He then suggested the invert color, it really works well-- the very bright city above, and the very dark city, below.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6275434824618337976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6275434824618337976' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6275434824618337976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6275434824618337976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-i-feel-about-city-on-north.html' title='How I feel about the City on the North'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/R0fI0RtZapI/AAAAAAAAAQo/mFxAsnCLtsM/s72-c/drawing001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-6384977092163548369</id><published>2007-11-21T10:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T01:36:49.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stroy Teller Photographer</title><summary type='text'>Hai's Solo Show in Kansas City. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/6384977092163548369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=6384977092163548369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6384977092163548369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/6384977092163548369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/11/stroy-teller-photographer.html' title='Stroy Teller Photographer'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5924783932759991032</id><published>2007-11-15T00:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T01:39:21.686-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Trip To the Nordic Country</title><summary type='text'> He was heartbroken,taking long walks in the city at mid-night.He was a bit crazy, they say,but that is why he is still remebmered, and stay humours and young, cemented.Building and restaurant named after him, gardens keeping his stature,silent, alone, well dressed as if he was just resting in between his walks,and he seems to be thinking of something distant.What does the sign say, that he carry</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5924783932759991032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5924783932759991032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5924783932759991032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5924783932759991032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/11/trip-to-nordic-country.html' title='Trip To the Nordic Country'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/RzvZHofJ1UI/AAAAAAAAAP4/FhuvZ-YVtHA/s72-c/DSC06885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-4712369258906371965</id><published>2007-11-08T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T00:18:17.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing the Mistake</title><summary type='text'>I walked to the closet, slowly, wondering what to take with me, and slowly, I picked out the brown wide leather belt, and put it in the bag.You have no idea how tired I am. You have no idea. I have no idea I can be this tired but still keep going.Where is our break point.Or maybe you do know.What goes round, comes round.What does this even mean.So t-i-r-e-d, I wrote a blog, for the first time, in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/4712369258906371965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=4712369258906371965' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4712369258906371965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/4712369258906371965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/11/packing-mistake.html' title='Packing the Mistake'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5803345560021555482</id><published>2007-09-17T00:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:02:03.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Writing'/><title type='text'>深入布鲁克林</title><summary type='text'>东区克林顿山，颜色浓烈，也是穷艺术家聚集的地方。这个黑白格的房子，真是相当大胆的设计，忘了她的用途，在阳光下，颇有超现实的风格新旧的交替，在这里凝固，这个转角的楼，在下午有充足的阳光。白楼的正面，是大胆的天蓝色附近很可爱的一家咖啡馆， 砖墙 上挂的画，很干净，强烈，三明治和咖啡， 都很地道。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5803345560021555482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5803345560021555482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5803345560021555482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5803345560021555482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_17.html' title='深入布鲁克林'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/Ru4QUDGYf9I/AAAAAAAAAOU/hqCoBAWj-6w/s72-c/DSC06696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-8751320422908830034</id><published>2007-09-01T18:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:02:03.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>安静的九月劳动节</title><summary type='text'>真困，一大清早跑去MOMA， 瞻仰Richard Serra 铸铁雕塑，看到头昏，又按例看了一遍摄影展，黑白小照片 几百张，出来是纽约的艳阳天、仿佛隔世。拎着午餐，夹着纽约时报的艺术和出游版，在中央公园的长椅上，坐定两个小时，边读边晒太阳。后去时代华纳的书店找一本西部短篇小说集，看评论觉得有武侠气氛，未果。清理房间，以备访客。觉得应该去沿河骑车， 但困意浓厚。晚上要与几个朋友玩扑克，或许会开那瓶红酒。老板的老板发电邮，夸奖工作出色，我想，既然如此如果能奖励几张美国公开赛的票就好了，不象有的样子，只好自己上网找。夏天的节日周末，纽约很是安静，美丽。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/8751320422908830034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=8751320422908830034' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8751320422908830034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8751320422908830034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='安静的九月劳动节'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/RtnpIhjwXxI/AAAAAAAAAOM/t-sHGSg2ZUk/s72-c/DSC06692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-552703944807557836</id><published>2007-08-06T23:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:02:04.388-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>First Encounter with Photoshop</title><summary type='text'> An artist is born, from pain and escstasy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/552703944807557836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=552703944807557836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/552703944807557836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/552703944807557836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-encounter-with-photoshop.html' title='First Encounter with Photoshop'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/RrfmJL-O3AI/AAAAAAAAANM/eN_JSOUNK8k/s72-c/first+photo+shop+picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-212088468437836506</id><published>2007-07-29T17:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:02:04.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Writing'/><title type='text'>不一样的Pinot Noir</title><summary type='text'>此酒非彼酒，亦可消闲愁，举杯邀君饮，应记旧年游。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/212088468437836506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=212088468437836506' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/212088468437836506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/212088468437836506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/07/pinot-noir.html' title='不一样的Pinot Noir'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/Rq0Gxr-O2-I/AAAAAAAAAM8/uG9fe41BDtk/s72-c/DSC06674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-9114390485207912908</id><published>2007-07-11T01:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:28:21.172-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Back From The Green Valley</title><summary type='text'>I have been absent from this blog, from early this year. Much have happend since. To put it simply, I am more at peace with my life and myself, simple life, simple truth. I am happy. So I decide to return.I am back with colors from my trip over the holiday to the winery valley in California, with Albatross couple.Great fun is always achieved when I visit them and southern california. They never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/9114390485207912908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=9114390485207912908' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/9114390485207912908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/9114390485207912908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/07/back-from-green-valley.html' title='Back From The Green Valley'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/RpmcVF1s90I/AAAAAAAAALc/0KLXnplFSD8/s72-c/DSC06508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-8927586211189371407</id><published>2007-02-16T00:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:02:07.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>甜点</title><summary type='text'>是一个舞者，或是，兰花的摇曳,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/8927586211189371407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=8927586211189371407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8927586211189371407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8927586211189371407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post_16.html' title='甜点'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/RdVIIuEsMBI/AAAAAAAAAHo/h43TSu5AKAI/s72-c/DSC05928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-8960837230738191248</id><published>2007-02-15T01:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:34:24.973-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>冬夜</title><summary type='text'>很忙碌的周末，接连三天在纽约大学上课。而这个二月初的星期也是这个冬天最冷的。纽约上州安大略湖边下了近9英尺的大雪。 想到十二年前的这个冬天，正是刚刚到达罗切斯特的时候，那时的我确实还是个孩子。把罗大佑的之乎者也放起来。恋曲一九八零的前奏充满了小屋。口琴的自在和无忌仿佛少年脸上的笑容。我走到窗前，看九大道上依然热闹的街景。 “爱情这东西我明白，但永远是什莫”。我知道，将进酒和光阴的故事，还在后面。所以，继续站在窗前。觉得温暖，觉得明白。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/8960837230738191248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=8960837230738191248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8960837230738191248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/8960837230738191248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post_15.html' title='冬夜'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5311056680731418179</id><published>2007-02-07T16:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:02:07.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely Shark</title><summary type='text'>A goblin shark -- a rarely seen species often called a "living fossil" -- was caught alive in Tokyo Bay but died after being put on display, an aquarium said.Resembling pre-historic sharks, goblin sharks live on deep sea bottoms. Little is known about their lives. The last sentence makes me want to be a goblin shark in my next life, if only to know. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5311056680731418179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5311056680731418179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5311056680731418179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5311056680731418179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/02/lonely-shark.html' title='Lonely Shark'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3UmLH3EZfqA/RcpAS8qFUqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rJ41kHzLQiE/s72-c/deep+sea+sharks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-5809376676940996370</id><published>2007-02-03T00:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T13:45:50.698-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Writing'/><title type='text'>冬天我想要做的事</title><summary type='text'>篝火，围坐在火边的人们，喜欢的人们和爱着的人们。过去的，现在的和未来的。或者，不需太多。 要在春天或秋天的郊野。夜晚。所以我不喜欢热带的海。或者炎热的夏夜。我只是要在微微带着凉意的夜里的一点红色的温暖的火光.或者在有炉火的木屋里，围坐喝一壶烧酒，听一段深山野狐的故事。窗外风声飒然，忽然有人敲门，说是大雪压住了断树，下山的路不通了。冬夜里的酒吧， 三两个酒客，彼此无语，窗外雪花飘零。忧郁的酒保土突然放一杯威士忌在你面前，说，请你的。然后自己坐回到黑暗的影子里去。轻轻拿手指敲着吧台，仿佛打着节奏。我在冬天是一个快乐的人。并且喜欢听故事，谁来讲一段？很久没有在这里写了，仿佛拿起一把老口琴，放在唇边，轻轻吹一两声。于是，那心肠又回来了。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/5809376676940996370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=5809376676940996370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5809376676940996370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/5809376676940996370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title='冬天我想要做的事'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-116349134668906820</id><published>2006-11-14T02:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T00:44:46.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A cartoon torn off from New York Time Real Estate Page</title><summary type='text'>I scan and post this for the little mouse leaving with a little bundle, a mouse problem at New York Apartments talked in a funny way.I remembered one of my best freind used to have serious mouse problems in his apartment at 103 street and Broadway-although a nice building. He had to flee to New Jersey for a week. He just became a father yesterday of a beautiful daughter. The mouse days is already</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/116349134668906820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=116349134668906820' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/116349134668906820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/116349134668906820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2006/11/cartoon-torn-off-from-new-york-time.html' title='A cartoon torn off from New York Time Real Estate Page'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-116331759620468440</id><published>2006-11-12T02:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T02:46:36.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing New York</title><summary type='text'> Everyone who is here, has been here, had been here, are missing this city, already.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/116331759620468440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=116331759620468440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/116331759620468440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/116331759620468440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2006/11/missing-new-york.html' title='Missing New York'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-116218590492950149</id><published>2006-11-10T00:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T01:44:22.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Paris--想念我在巴黎的时候</title><summary type='text'>两年前这个晚上，我独自等在肯尼迪机场，前往巴黎。巴黎的美丽和在我心中留下的感动让我不能决定什莫时候才能再次回到那里。仿佛初次相逢的记忆，仍然不愿意被新的记忆取代。我的巴黎游记一直没有写完，但两年前手写的一部分，我会在这里输入。那也是在温润的秋天，一如今天。有雨的巴黎别有风致。虽然以浪漫著称，一个人的巴黎也是可爱的。自由而充实的心，让沉默也变得富有内容。想念着那个城市和我在那里想念着的--你那边几点？那个电影，卢森堡公园， 伯德莱尔的雕像。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/116218590492950149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=116218590492950149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/116218590492950149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/116218590492950149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2006/11/missing-paris.html' title='Missing Paris--想念我在巴黎的时候'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-116253260226321232</id><published>2006-11-03T00:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:35:14.421-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Once</title><summary type='text'>Every Photo, every "Once" in time is also the beginning of a story starting "Once Upon a time". Every photo is the first frame of a movie. Wim Wenders said so in his photo book Once.I like the "the stillness of a moment" captured by the frame of a photographer. For, the moment, unless it is posed, can not be repeated. But I am not sure, it always promises "once upon a time". Some occasions are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/116253260226321232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=116253260226321232' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/116253260226321232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/116253260226321232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2006/11/once.html' title='Once'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-116123521793233105</id><published>2006-10-19T01:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T01:20:17.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Name of the Color</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/116123521793233105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=116123521793233105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/116123521793233105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/116123521793233105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2006/10/name-of-color.html' title='Name of the Color'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-116071711107337922</id><published>2006-10-13T01:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T01:25:11.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smells and Memories</title><summary type='text'>If you read Proust, of course you know about the cookie and immensing it in the tea, the taste in your mouth, what bring you closer to the time you were.I guess I was wrong lately in saying that food and taste does not bring intimacy, it does, but not the one who makes it, necesarily, it is to the one who feels it, it is to your self. So ultimately, joy from food and taste is a lonely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/116071711107337922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=116071711107337922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/116071711107337922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/116071711107337922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2006/10/smells-and-memories.html' title='Smells and Memories'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-115976437409863612</id><published>2006-10-02T00:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T00:48:46.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>九月的高跟鞋</title><summary type='text'>想写一个好玩的题目，于是想起这首我唯一堪称拿手的歌， 也是我深爱的。 歌里的那种心情，是淡淡的喜悦和明白。 纽约的九月已经过去了，不知不觉。在中央公园里散布的我，从不穿高跟鞋。无意中走入中城的一个酒吧，居然看到很久没有见到的以前的同事。 他是从苏格兰回来度假的。吃午饭的时候，看到远远的一个人，是以前的同学吧。不熟，所以没有上前招呼。一个星期里看到两次住在同一街区的同事，过去一年里都不曾碰到过。这些日子有些特别吧。在唐人街的一个街角，看到一个中年男子，应该是偷渡客。黝黑，瘦小，面目颇为丑陋，但他在开心地笑，牙齿并不整洁。 他的笑容如此灿烂，我看到他，不觉也微笑了。我发现自己从未像现在意识到对待生活的豁达，从容和幽默，是真正可贵的品质。在镜子里对自己微笑的时候，我知道过去的我并不美丽，因为我把太多愤怒积压在心里，写在脸上。这些日子，我会把笑容和香奈尔的口红随身携带。也许，因为是秋天，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/115976437409863612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=115976437409863612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/115976437409863612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/115976437409863612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='九月的高跟鞋'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-114421127779835410</id><published>2006-09-11T00:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:37:28.027-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><title type='text'>Story Behind It</title><summary type='text'>It has been five years since the sad day of Sep 11, 2001.The above photo was taken on the Sunday morning of Sep 9th, 2001, when I took my parents onto the cruise around Manhattan island. The twin towers at the far right of the photo, which my hand was happily pointing to, would be no more in 48 hours.That Tuesday morning, my parents woke me up to tell me that one of the twin towers was on fire. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/114421127779835410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=114421127779835410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/114421127779835410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/114421127779835410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2006/09/story-behind-it.html' title='Story Behind It'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-115767760221498450</id><published>2006-09-07T20:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T21:35:09.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Girls</title><summary type='text'>I told Bing, you look like Shu Qi. I heard that before. Her beauty is nameless but haunting.We all know who does Yu look like--Sophie Marceau with short hair.Albatross sat beside me. So he was not in the photo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/115767760221498450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=115767760221498450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/115767760221498450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/115767760221498450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2006/09/two-girls.html' title='Two Girls'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-115596602424931802</id><published>2006-09-02T01:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T01:24:04.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lotus in Bronx Botantical Garden</title><summary type='text'>从小就喜欢大明湖的荷花和荷叶，最近去布朗克斯的植物园，看到不同种的莲与菏. 那种清静的美，是一样的。让人有一点怀旧，想起童年和少年，在济南的日子。等着长大的日子。这个周末难得与Albatross 夫妻和兄妹相聚，四个济南人在纽约把酒言欢，十年二十年前，并没有想到会发生。就像没有想到可以在纽约看到喜爱的荷花，那也是难得的缘分。因为没有期待，所以分外惊喜。 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/115596602424931802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=115596602424931802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/115596602424931802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/115596602424931802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2006/09/lotus-in-bronx-botantical-garden.html' title='Lotus in Bronx Botantical Garden'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738746.post-115509588898198568</id><published>2006-08-08T23:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:38:23.729-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Writing'/><title type='text'>同时代的大师</title><summary type='text'>周末在世界书局买了两本书，算是破例，因为觉得家里空间太小，已经是不可以再买了。但这两本书我无法抗拒。夜读博尔豪斯的传记，直到凌晨。 两个同时代的大师，都以短小说传世，把他们放在一起，觉得此生有幸。我是爱听故事的人，这两个大师的故事，堪称卓绝。这是一个小引，我接下来会试着写下我与他们的相遇（这句话师承博尔豪斯，多被余华引用）。-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/feeds/115509588898198568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738746&amp;postID=115509588898198568' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/115509588898198568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738746/posts/default/115509588898198568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivianzhu.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='同时代的大师'/><author><name>NYE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14970521339041154907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4113/1417/320/DSC01513.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
