<?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-16413234</id><updated>2012-01-25T10:52:00.961+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kristin in Berlin</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-5602734892147362445</id><published>2011-10-17T18:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T18:21:57.534+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Synchronized Swinging</title><summary type='text'>(photo by fronx)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5602734892147362445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=5602734892147362445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5602734892147362445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5602734892147362445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2011/10/synchronized-swinging.html' title='Synchronized Swinging'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UqCp18gPNxs/TpxV5U3iraI/AAAAAAAAAPg/QP5yjaIU4sY/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-8520670711494131792</id><published>2011-09-20T18:45:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T19:03:36.938+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Must Hear</title><summary type='text'>I'm a big fan of Radiolab, a show about science that doesn't advertise it's about science and This American Life, a documentary show that doesn't advertise that it does documentaries.Ira Glass, host of TAL, attempts to explain what makes Radiolab so great.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8520670711494131792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=8520670711494131792' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/8520670711494131792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/8520670711494131792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2011/09/must-hear.html' title='Must Hear'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-777490559964194762</id><published>2011-02-23T09:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T10:04:38.917+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Small Things Matter</title><summary type='text'>Work-life balance, says Nigel Marsh, is too important to be left in the hands of your employer. At TEDxSydney, Marsh lays out an ideal day balanced between family time, personal time and productivity -- and offers some stirring encouragement to make it happen.Nigel Marsh: How to make work-life balance work from TEDtalksDirector(via Swissmiss)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/777490559964194762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=777490559964194762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/777490559964194762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/777490559964194762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2011/02/small-things-matter.html' title='The Small Things Matter'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-2086165953783191252</id><published>2011-01-26T14:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T14:26:26.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Let them eat pie</title><summary type='text'>[14:23:31] T: is that a no-cook pie?[14:23:53] S: i have no idea. you're the north americans in this chat.[14:24:13] S: i'm just making shit up.[14:24:28] S: (and eating pie)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2086165953783191252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2086165953783191252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2086165953783191252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2086165953783191252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2011/01/let-them-eat-pie.html' title='Let them eat pie'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-1787678860948711712</id><published>2010-12-12T14:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T15:01:51.775+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Senses</title><summary type='text'>VisionAuditionGustationOlfactionTactitionEquilibrioceptionThermoceptionProprioceptionNociception</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1787678860948711712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=1787678860948711712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1787678860948711712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1787678860948711712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/12/senses.html' title='The Senses'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-4432156526833013838</id><published>2010-10-29T18:50:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T16:36:22.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Portland and TKD</title><summary type='text'>Almost exactly a month ago, at the beginning of October i travelled to portland, oregon with my tae kwon do school for a week of intense training with Grandmaster Kwon, Jae-Hwa.  Master Kwon, although he lives in the US,  often does seminars in Germany but they are often either for heads of schools or groups of a hundred or more.I hadn't intended to travel to North America this year let alone to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4432156526833013838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4432156526833013838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4432156526833013838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4432156526833013838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/10/portland-and-tkd.html' title='Portland and TKD'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siFWPkTKdwg/TMsCd5I_aiI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_R2n_Xi1we8/s72-c/73004_123945570997058_100001448485909_183085_2023534_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-6730921742919377826</id><published>2010-09-16T19:25:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T19:32:50.525+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Landslide</title><summary type='text'>Landslide by Fleetwood Mac, covered by PS22 Chorus.via ggc</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6730921742919377826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=6730921742919377826' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6730921742919377826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6730921742919377826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/09/landslide-by-fleetwood-mac-covered-by.html' title='Landslide'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-7686504898450762528</id><published>2010-09-09T12:21:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T12:34:12.270+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Vegans, for opening up the debate</title><summary type='text'>In Meat: A Benign Extravagance, Simon Fairlie pays handsome tribute to vegans for opening up the debate. He then subjects their case to the first treatment I've read that is both objective and forensic. His book is an abattoir for misleading claims and dodgy figures, on both sides of the argument. - George Monbiot (Guardian)Meat: A Benign Extravagance added to my reading list.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7686504898450762528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=7686504898450762528' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/7686504898450762528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/7686504898450762528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/09/thanks-vegans-for-opening-up-debate.html' title='Thanks Vegans, for opening up the debate'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-1215740422485325029</id><published>2010-08-05T18:44:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T08:20:30.343+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Karen and Dion</title><summary type='text'>More wedding photos!Ten years ago today it was my great pleasure to be the maid of honour at Karen and Dion's wedding. In some ways it seems like it was yesterday. Karen and Dion, I was and continue to be so happy for you.  I wish you good fortune and happiness today, tomorrow and always.love,Kristin</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1215740422485325029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=1215740422485325029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1215740422485325029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1215740422485325029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/08/karen-and-dion.html' title='Karen and Dion'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siFWPkTKdwg/TFrqeETRVOI/AAAAAAAAAKo/5hX3VM22ac4/s72-c/DSCN1953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-3064024927137518969</id><published>2010-08-03T10:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T10:38:39.261+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Be Alone</title><summary type='text'>This video was made to the poem, How to be Alone, by Tanya Davis (2009).(thx tmc &amp; cavum oris)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3064024927137518969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=3064024927137518969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3064024927137518969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3064024927137518969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-to-be-alone.html' title='How To Be Alone'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-3615211431413271564</id><published>2010-07-05T11:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T11:37:17.206+02:00</updated><title type='text'>All the Leaves Are Brown</title><summary type='text'>Every year the chestnut trees in Berlin start to turn brown shortly after the fruit starts growing.  The leaves get brown spots, dry out, shrivel up and the tree essentially looks dead.  Nevertheless every spring the tree springs to life again.  Years ago I heard that the chestnuts are afflicted by something but didn't really know what.  You know how there are things you always wonder about but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3615211431413271564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=3615211431413271564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3615211431413271564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3615211431413271564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/07/all-leaves-are-brown.html' title='All the Leaves Are Brown'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-9160995939737372113</id><published>2010-06-28T16:52:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T17:19:47.832+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Breakfast</title><summary type='text'>For two before adding the yogurt.  It seems like all my favourite fruits and berries are in season right now.  Breakfast almost everyday has been fresh fruit with yogurt, rice milk or milk and often with müsli.  Usually I'm too groggy in the morning to care much about breakfast but at this time of year, especially since it's so bright out so early, it's hardly a chore.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/9160995939737372113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=9160995939737372113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/9160995939737372113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/9160995939737372113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-breakfast.html' title='Summer Breakfast'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siFWPkTKdwg/TCi3boAIulI/AAAAAAAAAKc/NkKARWw5_k4/s72-c/IMG_2955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-5091148744478520046</id><published>2010-06-23T12:59:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T13:04:00.847+02:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Things I Wish I'd Known At 20</title><summary type='text'>From the ever delightful Mighty Girl: hello 3, 6, 7, 10, 14, 15, and 20!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5091148744478520046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=5091148744478520046' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5091148744478520046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5091148744478520046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/06/20-things-i-wish-id-known-at-20.html' title='20 Things I Wish I&apos;d Known At 20'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-5455419518724699668</id><published>2010-06-21T11:52:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T11:55:08.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Analog Computing</title><summary type='text'>The Art of Analog Computing from meltmedia on Vimeo.(via interfilm berlin)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5455419518724699668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=5455419518724699668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5455419518724699668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5455419518724699668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/06/analog-computing.html' title='Analog Computing'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-7913152397126516861</id><published>2010-03-22T11:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:42:00.641+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Ade</title><summary type='text'>The Seasons | Anselm KieferBefore SpringSnow melt in the Odenwald. Goodbye, winter, parting hurts but your departure makes my heart cheer. Gladly I forget thee, may you always be far away. Goodbye, winter, parting hurts.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7913152397126516861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=7913152397126516861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/7913152397126516861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/7913152397126516861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/winter-ade.html' title='Winter Ade'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-8085674045670493312</id><published>2010-03-13T21:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T21:16:33.535+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buchstaben Museum</title><summary type='text'>buchstaben museum, originally uploaded by Kristin.Finally made it to the Buchstaben Museum.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8085674045670493312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=8085674045670493312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/8085674045670493312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/8085674045670493312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/buchstaben-museum.html' title='Buchstaben Museum'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4430210058_14e789c51f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-9152454522552793720</id><published>2010-01-24T20:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:57:25.664+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New Project</title><summary type='text'>this year, i'm participating in a new project Vivre pour manger with a few friends and friends of friends where i write about pancakes and use proper capitalization.  we're off to a good start with articles about stichelton, preserved lemons, bolognese and stock amongst others.  check it out if you're interested or at least to shake your head at how obsessed we are with food.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/9152454522552793720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=9152454522552793720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/9152454522552793720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/9152454522552793720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-project.html' title='New Project'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siFWPkTKdwg/S1yiitBe3JI/AAAAAAAAAJw/4BrogHXN7Ic/s72-c/IMG_2676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-7752695957847067997</id><published>2010-01-21T22:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T22:44:39.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>On Snow In Berlin, Or How To Sound Like Your Father</title><summary type='text'>if you'd taken the time to shovel it when it was fresh, it wouldn't be so hard to clear it now.the sound of a shovel scraping the ground is nostalgic.  i remember lying groggily in bed, waking up for school, listening to my father clear the snow from the driveway.  when he was done he would come back into the house and stomp his feet to clear the snow from his boots.  i'd always get my socks a </summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-5216461339299462610</id><published>2009-11-09T17:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T17:34:09.719+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Twenty Years Ago</title><summary type='text'>october 3rd this year, "tag der deutschen einheit", was almost a non-event.   it's kind of like that every year.  sure this year there were a million people out on the street and giant puppets but it didn't really feel celebratory.tonight, i don't know if you've heard, there are a few things going on.   the atmosphere is also decidedly more festive.i was supposed to join the mauer mob event with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5216461339299462610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=5216461339299462610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5216461339299462610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5216461339299462610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/05/twenty-years-ago.html' title='Twenty Years Ago'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-2232045388971622109</id><published>2009-11-08T21:47:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:58:10.710+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Imsomnia</title><summary type='text'>My body aches so—It must be this heavy bed pressing up against me.- Lydia Davis</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2232045388971622109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2232045388971622109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2232045388971622109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2232045388971622109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/11/imsomnia.html' title='Imsomnia'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-2583771334942630955</id><published>2009-10-27T23:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:37:12.926+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Intuition</title><summary type='text'>how to know when to step outside yourself and when the best thing is to stay inside.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2583771334942630955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2583771334942630955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2583771334942630955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2583771334942630955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/10/intuition.html' title='Intuition'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-2075384124136335861</id><published>2009-10-21T17:31:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:38:08.000+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Elegant</title><summary type='text'>Camellia reticulata</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2075384124136335861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2075384124136335861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Mostly plants.  Not too much.</title><summary type='text'>this week has been punctuated with many many delicious meals.  on top of two great thanksgiving meals, i've also had a lot of great and favourite food in toronto.eating a lot always makes me think more about food.   more than usual. michael pollan, author of "the omnivore's dilemma" which has been going around our office recently, asked his readers to send in their rules for eating and posted his</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3205353141528214789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=3205353141528214789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3205353141528214789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3205353141528214789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/10/eat-food-mostly-plants-not-too-much.html' title='Eat food.  Mostly plants.  Not too much.'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-3227335746414613181</id><published>2009-09-28T11:35:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T11:47:35.149+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Searching for a grey dress</title><summary type='text'>Searching for a grey dress, originally uploaded by Theophani.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3227335746414613181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=3227335746414613181' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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video is cute, well-made and makes an interesting point.  but something about it rubs me the wrong way.Hellmann’s - It’s Time for Real from CRUSH on Vimeo.(via Swissmiss)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/879864031923995822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=879864031923995822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/879864031923995822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/879864031923995822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/08/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for Thought'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-6831420930312140530</id><published>2009-07-13T12:19:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T22:29:53.086+02:00</updated><title type='text'>June Birthdays</title><summary type='text'> i'm a little late but here it is anyway.  these are the cupcakes i made for my birthday.  for a while now i've wanted to try making buttercream icing as a culinary challenge.  thanks to tiffany's assistance the first attempt was wonderfully, deliciously successful.  without a stand mixer and a few other key pieces of equipment it is definitely a two person job.  i do however take complete credit</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6831420930312140530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=6831420930312140530' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6831420930312140530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6831420930312140530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/07/june-birthdays.html' title='June Birthdays'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siFWPkTKdwg/SlsKIueGbKI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Igi-H4t1DIQ/s72-c/IMG_1853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-2651427033264478201</id><published>2009-07-02T10:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T10:48:49.697+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough Choices</title><summary type='text'>ukrainian coke or polish coke to make coke floats for our canada day celebrations?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2651427033264478201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2651427033264478201' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2651427033264478201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2651427033264478201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/07/tough-choices.html' title='Tough Choices'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-7865183315938351362</id><published>2009-06-10T15:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T15:33:49.707+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Project</title><summary type='text'>Declutter!  a place for everything and everything in it's place.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7865183315938351362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=7865183315938351362' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/7865183315938351362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/7865183315938351362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-project.html' title='Summer Project'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-4286119383285145274</id><published>2009-05-22T10:21:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:01:37.432+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Predictions for 2008</title><summary type='text'>found in neil's basement yesterday:Predictions for 2008June 18, 1998general predictions for 2008some of us will be married everyone but me is married.nobody will have a kid over 4 years old everyone but kevin and i have children, none is over four years old.we'll be spread across the world neither cathy nor i live in toronto.  although i don't know that the us and germany really count as spread </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4286119383285145274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4286119383285145274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4286119383285145274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4286119383285145274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/05/predictions-for-2008.html' title='Predictions for 2008'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siFWPkTKdwg/ShZpS6oeHsI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FGhODr3-k_Y/s72-c/predictionsfor2008.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-684848024910263179</id><published>2009-05-17T16:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:54:47.118+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhabarberkuchen mit Baiser</title><summary type='text'>k: i made a cake yesterday.  do you want to come over for a piece?t: oooooh! sure, what kind?k: a german cake from my german cookbook.t: ah, well, then i don't think i can.k: no really, it's good!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/684848024910263179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=684848024910263179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/684848024910263179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/684848024910263179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/05/rhabarberkuchen-mit-baiser.html' title='Rhabarberkuchen mit Baiser'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-4918433861648256918</id><published>2009-05-03T11:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T11:57:10.610+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Word of the Day</title><summary type='text'>Retro-futurism: scientific prophesy and vintage cultural nostalgia</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4918433861648256918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4918433861648256918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4918433861648256918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4918433861648256918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/05/word-of-day.html' title='Word of the Day'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-1064203884075302746</id><published>2009-04-29T16:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:59:52.950+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Copycat Changes</title><summary type='text'>pursuits of happiness had a makeover which i decided was an excellent idea.  the changes here are minor but it was a good exercise anyway.it really is spring cleaning time: new haircut, new glasses, new project, new blog template.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1064203884075302746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=1064203884075302746' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1064203884075302746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1064203884075302746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/04/copycat-changes.html' title='Copycat Changes'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-6031013032157433325</id><published>2009-04-20T21:46:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:57:02.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Potatoes and Lychees Anyone?</title><summary type='text'>or "why i shouldn't go grocery shopping without a list."there was a can of lychees already on my shelf.  expiry date: 08.07.2009.  so you can imagine how old that can probably is.  of course i forgot the quark i wanted to go with it. the kilo of potatoes already in the larder were brought here by tiffany for easter dinner.   since they were not brought home by me they didn't really register in my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6031013032157433325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=6031013032157433325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6031013032157433325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6031013032157433325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/04/potatoes-and-lychees-anyone.html' title='Potatoes and Lychees Anyone?'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-2415167521362116809</id><published>2009-04-14T16:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T16:23:42.425+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Advice that applies to many, many things</title><summary type='text'>Be a good communicator.Get off your high horse.Don't blame others.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2415167521362116809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2415167521362116809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2415167521362116809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2415167521362116809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='Advice that applies to many, many things'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-6070403753234969683</id><published>2009-04-13T12:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:36:34.539+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring</title><summary type='text'>spring has arrived with the sun and temperatures in the low twenties.  there is an atmosphere of contentment in the city.  the four-day easter weekend doesn't hurt either.  i just finished cleaning my balcony and getting the flower boxes ready and now i'm contemplating going out for coffee in the sun.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6070403753234969683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=6070403753234969683' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6070403753234969683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6070403753234969683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring.html' title='Spring'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-6941876429896727720</id><published>2009-03-31T00:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:40:05.610+02:00</updated><title type='text'>208. Don't salt your food until you have tasted it.</title><summary type='text'>1001 rules for my unborn sonupdate: whose name i dreamt was owen.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6941876429896727720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=6941876429896727720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6941876429896727720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6941876429896727720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/03/208-dont-salt-your-food-until-you-have.html' title='208. Don&apos;t salt your food until you have tasted it.'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-8955659820789218945</id><published>2009-03-27T11:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T11:53:52.545+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In the beginning there was nothing...</title><summary type='text'>then there was a blog.and now it's kind of like the beginning, only there is still a blog.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8955659820789218945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=8955659820789218945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/8955659820789218945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/8955659820789218945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-beginning-there-was-nothing.html' title='In the beginning there was nothing...'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-5138188396871152098</id><published>2009-03-24T15:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T16:04:56.121+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Warschauer Brücke</title><summary type='text'>a snapshot of life on the warschauer brücke in berlin.  i cross over this bridge everyday on my way to work.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5138188396871152098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=5138188396871152098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5138188396871152098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5138188396871152098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/03/warschauer-brucke.html' title='Warschauer Brücke'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-4109384155138330584</id><published>2009-01-16T11:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:20:18.154+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Superpowers</title><summary type='text'>choose your superuseless superpower!  i vote complementary chameleon.this american life does an informal survey: flight or invisibility?an informal survey of maybe 2-3 friends indicates a marked preference for invisibility. ?!?!?ok, so invisibility is way cooler and more useful.  but i have flying dreams and not being-invisible dreams.  if someone held a gun to my head and asked to me choose, the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4109384155138330584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4109384155138330584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4109384155138330584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4109384155138330584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2009/01/superpowers.html' title='Superpowers'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-112845460337219054</id><published>2008-12-30T12:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T12:33:53.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree and Turkey</title><summary type='text'>o nordmannbaumwith moravian starspace station turkeymerry christmas (belated) and happy new year everyonephotos by tiffany</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/112845460337219054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=112845460337219054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/112845460337219054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/112845460337219054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/12/tree-and-turkey.html' title='Tree and Turkey'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/8796287129916340967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/8796287129916340967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/11/uncertainty-principle-as-applied-with.html' title='The Uncertainty Principle As Applied (with slight exaggeration) to My Home'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-6042097077355851768</id><published>2008-10-28T08:25:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T10:03:45.388+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Internationale Begegnung am Strausberger Platz</title><summary type='text'>on the way to a party the other night, i was waiting at a very long traffic light with two other cyclists.  the most recently arrived cyclist asked myself and the other cyclist in heavily russian-accented german if the subway stop right there was the u8.  we both replied in not-quite-so-heavily accented german, that, no it was the u5, the u8 is that way at alexanderplatz.  after the russian took </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6042097077355851768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=6042097077355851768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6042097077355851768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6042097077355851768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/10/internationale-begegnung-am.html' title='Internationale Begegnung am Strausberger Platz'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-2235327335603177250</id><published>2008-09-17T00:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:02:40.173+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Observations</title><summary type='text'>the street lamps on my street (which, interestingly but not relevantly, is named after a famous spy) are offset.  when biking up the street at night, my shadow passes me on the left, my shadow passes me on the right, my shadow passes on the left... and so on.  fascinating if slightly distracting.2nd. what are female philanderers called? is there an equivalent name? i've been watching mad men if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2235327335603177250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2235327335603177250' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2235327335603177250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2235327335603177250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/09/slightly-tipsy-observations.html' title='Observations'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-468139407231248665</id><published>2008-08-13T09:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:50:10.148+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Benefits of Excercise</title><summary type='text'>nothing like a good run to slam your body back into the right timeline.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/468139407231248665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=468139407231248665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/468139407231248665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/468139407231248665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/08/benefits-of-excercise.html' title='The Benefits of Excercise'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-6649643320624061362</id><published>2008-08-07T07:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T07:27:23.383+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Permissions Changed</title><summary type='text'>so you should never have had to register to see the apartment images.  i've fixed the permissions.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6649643320624061362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=6649643320624061362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6649643320624061362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6649643320624061362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/08/permissions-changed.html' title='Permissions Changed'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-283164677538751215</id><published>2008-08-07T00:26:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T01:01:46.228+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved!</title><summary type='text'>a year ago i announced that i had found a new apartment and was moving. at that time i also posted pictures of the old apartment. i've promised pictures to a couple people and i've slowly been assembling them. i had started putting them together today when i realized that it is exactly a year to the day since that last post. so although i should be in bed i'm making the last adjustments in order </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/283164677538751215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=283164677538751215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/283164677538751215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/283164677538751215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/08/moved.html' title='Moved!'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siFWPkTKdwg/SJopCs5CENI/AAAAAAAAACc/lzIMFyecNwE/s72-c/IMG_0786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-12199342901157565</id><published>2008-07-30T19:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T19:04:41.297+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It occured to me today...</title><summary type='text'>that my entire notion of peanut butter as a healthy nutrious snack is based on peanut butter commercials from my youth.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/12199342901157565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=12199342901157565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/12199342901157565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/12199342901157565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/07/it-occured-to-me-today.html' title='It occured to me today...'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-3254421476125558467</id><published>2008-07-24T17:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T17:17:42.783+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mapped!</title><summary type='text'>at lunch today a google 360-view mapping camera car drove by me as i was waiting at a light at frankfurter tor.  i'm the one on the white bike wearing a black skirt and t-shirt.  and i have my glasses on. i didn't wave, but i thought about it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3254421476125558467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=3254421476125558467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3254421476125558467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3254421476125558467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/07/mapped.html' title='Mapped!'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-9129435564232860497</id><published>2008-07-20T14:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:01:00.444+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan</title><summary type='text'>at long last and really only a month after the trip.  click on the image to view the entire set.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/9129435564232860497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=9129435564232860497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/9129435564232860497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/9129435564232860497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/07/japan.html' title='Japan'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siFWPkTKdwg/SIMucHu9_HI/AAAAAAAAABs/CbVhDdWXDmE/s72-c/intro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-2304941671238949309</id><published>2008-07-11T17:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T18:11:39.276+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Light, Sister Dark</title><summary type='text'>this is the title of a book i read in my youthful scifi/fantasy reading days.  i've always loved the title but can't really remember much about the book.  the cycling of the dark stormy sky followed by the summer sun this past week reminded me today of the title.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2304941671238949309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2304941671238949309' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2304941671238949309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2304941671238949309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/07/sister-light-sister-dark.html' title='Sister Light, Sister Dark'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-1047495011093762360</id><published>2008-06-30T22:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T22:51:59.942+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bite Me</title><summary type='text'>dusk in the summer:9:45 and it's slightly cool, some tree is currently blooming, i smell it every once in a while as i bike down the street.  everything is in bloom, the light is beautiful. and best of all, there are no mosquitoes!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1047495011093762360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=1047495011093762360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1047495011093762360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1047495011093762360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/06/bite-me.html' title='Bite Me'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-24647277236756224</id><published>2008-06-26T18:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T18:50:44.064+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Things Redux  - Sight</title><summary type='text'>a sight for sore eyes: my bed, when i'm fall down tired.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/24647277236756224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=24647277236756224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/24647277236756224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/24647277236756224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/06/little-things-redux-sight.html' title='The Little Things Redux  - Sight'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-3473632548340425429</id><published>2008-06-01T13:10:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:01:00.676+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Belt</title><summary type='text'></summary><link 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siFWPkTKdwg/SEKEcouMRWI/AAAAAAAAABc/bwoY0ePAmig/s72-c/kickkick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-2371220603173225409</id><published>2008-05-20T15:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T15:52:15.091+02:00</updated><title type='text'>On Style</title><summary type='text'>from my colleague, an expert on all matters of style, on nu-rave: it's avant-garde.  it's so passé, it's the future.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2371220603173225409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2371220603173225409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2371220603173225409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2371220603173225409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-style.html' title='On Style'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-5644840385546382094</id><published>2008-04-18T17:23:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T17:25:05.576+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Things Redux  - Smell</title><summary type='text'>baked goods you've made yourself - whether they turned out the way you wanted them to or not.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5644840385546382094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=5644840385546382094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5644840385546382094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5644840385546382094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-things-redux-smell.html' title='The Little Things Redux  - Smell'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-3439568273612449319</id><published>2008-04-03T19:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T19:21:46.436+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Things Redux - Touch</title><summary type='text'>lukewarm water running over my hands as i wash them.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3439568273612449319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=3439568273612449319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3439568273612449319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3439568273612449319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-things-redux-touch.html' title='The Little Things Redux - Touch'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-2986307216493142418</id><published>2008-04-01T22:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:51:24.434+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Woah, Feet</title><summary type='text'>in december, in vancouver i purchased a packet of life brand exfoliating foot scrub with peppermint.   it's my first ever foot scrub.  several years ago i would never have thought that i would enjoy scrubbing my feet or occasionally exfoliating my face.  it's definitely a treat and not something i feel i have to do.usually i reserve these ablutions for a quiet friday night. but for no specific </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2986307216493142418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2986307216493142418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2986307216493142418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2986307216493142418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/04/woah.html' title='Woah, Feet'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-8682541439960581382</id><published>2008-03-30T14:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T14:11:06.144+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Things Redux - Taste</title><summary type='text'>the mango i thought was overripe but turned out to be perfect.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8682541439960581382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=8682541439960581382' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/8682541439960581382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/8682541439960581382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/03/little-things-redux-taste.html' title='The Little Things Redux - Taste'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-7040895336373902190</id><published>2008-03-17T23:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T23:24:48.306+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaos Between the Ears</title><summary type='text'>today was one of those days that although nothing was really going wrong, nothing was really going right either.  it wasn't pms.  there was cake and coffee. sunshine and hail.  the public transport strike is over.  i was too introspective without coming to any conclusions.  in the end i finally kicked my indecisive ass and took my unseemly unshaven legs to the sauna.  where i did relax and now </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7040895336373902190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=7040895336373902190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/7040895336373902190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/7040895336373902190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/03/chaos-between-ears.html' title='Chaos Between the Ears'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-6223022533813726078</id><published>2008-03-11T17:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T17:21:12.718+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bland Sandwich</title><summary type='text'>unbelievably,  my toasted cheddar, jalapeño and tomato sandwich was bland.the cheddar wasn't sharp, the jalapeños were maybe a little vinagary but not hot and the tomatoes were mealy winter tomatoes.let me tell you, [and by 'you' i mean, you, my dear readers], that a sandwich where the boring dipping mayonnaise on the side is the most interesting part of the sandwich is a bland sandwich indeed.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6223022533813726078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=6223022533813726078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6223022533813726078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6223022533813726078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/03/bland-sandwich.html' title='Bland Sandwich'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-4704298587760832610</id><published>2008-03-01T22:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T22:54:35.515+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Decadent</title><summary type='text'>eating delicious leftovers for lunch in the bath on a rainy saturday afternoon.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4704298587760832610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4704298587760832610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4704298587760832610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4704298587760832610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/03/decadent.html' title='Decadent'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-9078892587203998563</id><published>2008-02-19T09:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T09:57:04.008+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lapse of Concentration</title><summary type='text'>the delicious sounding sugar-free apple-orange-nectarine juice morphed into pineapple-carrot juice on my way home from the store.  igitt!</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-4270248539663970556</id><published>2008-01-29T09:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T09:24:04.988+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Nightmare</title><summary type='text'>i get up as my alarm goes off.  i watch as the black leech/worms run off the mattress, they are tiny. the light switch doesn't work. no, it seems to be rewired to my bed lamp which is now too dim and on the wrong side of the bed.  the worms are still running over the bed.  i scream.  i realize i'm dreaming and lay down again. i get up as my alarm goes off.  i watch as the black leech/worms run </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4270248539663970556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4270248539663970556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4270248539663970556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4270248539663970556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/01/nightmare.html' title='A Nightmare'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-5960983843831012553</id><published>2008-01-24T16:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T17:02:48.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Children's Capitalism</title><summary type='text'>i did a double take on this headline: bill gates calls for a 'kinder capitalism'children, be kind.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5960983843831012553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=5960983843831012553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5960983843831012553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5960983843831012553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/01/childrens-capitalism.html' title='Children&apos;s Capitalism'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-5954561448311295435</id><published>2008-01-22T16:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T16:38:15.315+01:00</updated><title type='text'>On Settling In</title><summary type='text'>footnote to week 2:I also feel very isolated. Extroverts don't like isolation, and extreme, technophile extroverts like me even less so. I suppose I was sort of asking for it though, by moving to a country where I don't speak the language and the only person I know is such an extreme introvert that she moved to a country where she didn't speak the language and knew no one.in case there is any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5954561448311295435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=5954561448311295435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5954561448311295435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5954561448311295435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/01/on-settling-in.html' title='On Settling In'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-2042096771470803382</id><published>2008-01-14T23:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:01:01.368+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Impressions</title><summary type='text'>24.11.2007 - up the street from my house9.1.2008 - on the way to work at sunrise (~8:15am)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2042096771470803382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2042096771470803382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>this morning the packed tram was eerily silent.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6106187427858432826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=6106187427858432826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6106187427858432826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6106187427858432826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2008/01/uncanny.html' title='The Silence of the Lambs'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-1113568224980570019</id><published>2007-12-31T13:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T13:57:14.243+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today i woke up after an incredible, for me, 12+ hours of sleep.  i just got back from 10 days visiting my brother in vancouver.  10 days plus a nasty cold is just enough time to really mess up your sleep schedule.  vancouver is nice and it was really great seeing kevin.  we had a nice relaxing holiday.  we decorated the tree one day and had a turkey dinner with our cousin andré the other.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1113568224980570019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=1113568224980570019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1113568224980570019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1113568224980570019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/12/today-i-woke-up-after-incredible-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-7097377941773197976</id><published>2007-12-16T11:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T11:29:46.582+01:00</updated><title type='text'>3.5 Months Later</title><summary type='text'>unbelievable.  i now have a landline AND dsl!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-1639038093597554323</id><published>2007-11-29T11:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T11:37:13.601+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Information Overload</title><summary type='text'>last night i went to the bookstore.  too many books, too little time.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1639038093597554323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=1639038093597554323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1639038093597554323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1639038093597554323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/11/information-overload.html' title='Information Overload'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-3095254514653474360</id><published>2007-11-08T08:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T08:43:59.787+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Planet Der Trauben!</title><summary type='text'>galaktische weine.  bodenständige preise.  galactic wines. down-to-earth prices.   the title  and subtitle are on a giant ad for a hotel wine bar that's hung on a building i go by frequently.  the ad puzzled me.  i could tell they were referencing a sci-fi film but i couldn't figure it out until i translated it out loud (but in my head) - Planet of the Grapes!i've been assured that a german would</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3095254514653474360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=3095254514653474360' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3095254514653474360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3095254514653474360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/11/planet-der-trauben.html' title='Planet Der Trauben!'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-1179454375559833437</id><published>2007-10-24T14:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T15:25:37.385+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Yet</title><summary type='text'>unfortunately i still don't have a telephone line or an internet connection.   it should happen sometime in the next six weeks.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1179454375559833437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=1179454375559833437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1179454375559833437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1179454375559833437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/10/not-yet.html' title='Not Yet'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-3437596382626603442</id><published>2007-10-15T15:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T16:05:48.860+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Die Natur!</title><summary type='text'>i keep meaning to write a post about why i choose to live in berlin and not say - toronto. about my experience as a foreigner, culture shock, acclimatization, why i like it here, why i've stopped planning to move back to canada.  i've started it a few times but it threatens to turn into a rambling essay of jumbled thoughts that i then decide are too private.  discard.germans, in my opinion, have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3437596382626603442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=3437596382626603442' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3437596382626603442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3437596382626603442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/10/die-natur.html' title='Die Natur!'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-4145142123238896513</id><published>2007-09-28T16:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:51:18.353+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Bird, It's a Plane, It's a... School</title><summary type='text'>today at lunch i sat across the street from a secondary school.  i indulged in some people-watching and observed the students coming out around lunch.  notably, i found the students to be a bit older on average than what i would expect high school students to be.  which was odd, because my reaction to students these days leans more towards the "oh my god, they are so young!" end of things.  there</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4145142123238896513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4145142123238896513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4145142123238896513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4145142123238896513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-bird-its-plane-its-school.html' title='It&apos;s Bird, It&apos;s a Plane, It&apos;s a... School'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-3460040223333020314</id><published>2007-09-28T16:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:59:44.078+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexa</title><summary type='text'>it's a mall.  ruining alexander platz.  i've thought it was ugly since they started building it, but was (somewhat) willing to reserve judgement until it was completed.thousands of visitors were at the opening last week.  all hoping to get a bargain.  injuries and damages ensued.i went to check out the hoopla myself this week.  my assessment: it's a f!ing mall.  and it's still ugly.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3460040223333020314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=3460040223333020314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3460040223333020314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3460040223333020314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/09/alexa.html' title='Alexa'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-6582498311969892613</id><published>2007-09-25T08:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T09:43:22.833+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I Dream</title><summary type='text'>a country manor serving as a boarding schoolsqueaky wooden floors and wooden desksa payphone in an institutiontalking with service provider to get website publishedrunning through the halls to the classroom to go look something upintimidating school teacher with steel grey hairback 'craft' room searching through paper website portfoliosold dusty portfolio opened to reveal fat white pus-sy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6582498311969892613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=6582498311969892613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6582498311969892613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/6582498311969892613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-dream.html' title='I Dream'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-4184115035653021</id><published>2007-09-10T09:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T11:34:53.412+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Radio Silence</title><summary type='text'>i moved successfully last weekend.  i'm one of the first tenants in a newly renovated building.  in fact, i am currently one of two tenants in the building.  the rest of the building is still being renovated.  my flat is more or less finished as promised.  unfortunately, i have no telephone or internet connection because the building although internally wired is not connected to the rest of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4184115035653021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4184115035653021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4184115035653021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4184115035653021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/09/radio-silence.html' title='Radio Silence'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-2472762579186109810</id><published>2007-08-29T09:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T09:47:15.320+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Geek Packs</title><summary type='text'>last night as my packing efforts became less efficient: "i'm not so much multitasking as thrashing."which is a mixed metaphor, but hey.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2472762579186109810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2472762579186109810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2472762579186109810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2472762579186109810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/08/geek-packs.html' title='A Geek Packs'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-5023656725901452571</id><published>2007-08-27T17:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T17:52:05.175+02:00</updated><title type='text'>On Beauty</title><summary type='text'>sometimes you spend a little too much time looking in the mirror and need to get perspective.  it's easy to forget or simply miss the distortions all around us.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5023656725901452571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=5023656725901452571' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5023656725901452571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5023656725901452571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/08/on-beauty.html' title='On Beauty'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-786465220243750499</id><published>2007-08-07T23:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T00:08:47.001+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving!</title><summary type='text'>i'm moving at the end of the month from moabit to friedrichshain to a new apartment with a balcony, bathtub and oven.  my apartment for the last three years is lovely and i spent a lot of time looking for a new one that had the extras i was looking for and matched the good feeling i had when i first found this apartment.   these are the pictures of my apartment i took with my cellphone camera to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/786465220243750499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=786465220243750499' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/786465220243750499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/786465220243750499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/08/moving.html' title='Moving!'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-1977577918787342927</id><published>2007-08-05T22:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T22:20:24.080+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Me, Me, Meme</title><summary type='text'>dietrich has thrown me a stöckchen  - has tagged me to write 8 random facts about myself.heard about blog memes?  this seems to be similar to the "5 things about me" blog meme.it's impossible to write 8 random things about one's self.  and i found it surprisingly hard to come up with 8 things.i won't even claim these to be pseudo-random.1.  i sleep with a teddy bear named dandylion.  dandylion </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1977577918787342927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=1977577918787342927' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1977577918787342927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1977577918787342927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/08/me-me-meme.html' title='Me, Me, Meme'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-3718136414246730493</id><published>2007-08-02T23:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T09:25:02.336+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dream</title><summary type='text'>as recorded on 5  January 2007in a swimming pool outside a bungalow, in the distance a purplish-blue cloud begins expanding. it is ominous. i go inside, ushering the person i was talking to with me.we close all the windows so that the blue gas does not get in.someone, an older man with grey hair, arrives to tell me that the blue gas has reduced the oxygen content in the air.  "olive", the teenage</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3718136414246730493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=3718136414246730493' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3718136414246730493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3718136414246730493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/08/dream.html' title='A Dream'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-4606911365505250870</id><published>2007-07-23T14:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T14:59:28.294+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Word Of The Day - Das Mobbing</title><summary type='text'>das mobbing - schikane od. psychoterror am arbeitsplatzbullyingbullying at workharassment at workworkplace bullyingi'm not being gemobbt.  i just think the word is interesting - like handy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4606911365505250870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4606911365505250870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4606911365505250870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4606911365505250870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/07/word-of-day-das-mobbing.html' title='Word Of The Day - Das Mobbing'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-4482085720780161170</id><published>2007-07-18T00:11:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T00:13:09.387+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cheap Stuff</title><summary type='text'>on saturday i bought new dish soap.  the cheap dish soap.  because really, can it be that different from the slightly more expensive stuff? it sucks.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4482085720780161170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4482085720780161170' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4482085720780161170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4482085720780161170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/07/cheap-stuff.html' title='The Cheap Stuff'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-5491393156706605669</id><published>2007-07-12T23:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:01:01.643+01:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Walk Home</title><summary type='text'>Berlin Hauptbahnhof</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5491393156706605669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=5491393156706605669' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5491393156706605669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5491393156706605669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/07/on-my-walk-home.html' title='On My Walk Home'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siFWPkTKdwg/Rpaa2j_WTJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/fQDUMKVm2Xg/s72-c/DSC00038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-662421014049206492</id><published>2007-06-19T23:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T23:15:25.673+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vorfreude</title><summary type='text'>i've started laying out things to pack.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/662421014049206492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=662421014049206492' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/662421014049206492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/662421014049206492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/06/vorfreude.html' title='Vorfreude'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-568369942664397861</id><published>2007-06-18T23:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T23:32:57.618+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Now This Is a Moose</title><summary type='text'>a moose is not a just a deer or just an elk.  this is a moose.ever heard of a canadian horse?  yeah, me neither.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/568369942664397861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=568369942664397861' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/568369942664397861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/568369942664397861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/06/now-this-is-moose.html' title='Now This Is a Moose'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-7657541608906014449</id><published>2007-06-15T15:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T19:33:36.180+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes There Is Something On TV</title><summary type='text'>on the last weekend in may i went to bad tölz for a tae kwon do seminar weekend.  gudrun, katharina, michael and i rented a car and a cottage in lenggries about 10k from bad tölz.  since it was the pentecost  (or whitsun) weekend, monday was a holiday and we all booked friday off. we mostly planned it as a short vacation with some tae kwon do thrown into the mix.  it was a good break.we enjoyed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7657541608906014449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=7657541608906014449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/7657541608906014449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/7657541608906014449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/06/sometimes-there-is-something-on-tv.html' title='Sometimes There Is Something On TV'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-3656801247129485671</id><published>2007-06-01T15:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T15:34:23.988+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Things - Sight</title><summary type='text'>the way the light dims and brightens on a partially cloudy somewhat windy day.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3656801247129485671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=3656801247129485671' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3656801247129485671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3656801247129485671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/06/little-things-sight.html' title='The Little Things - Sight'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-5784190903154857458</id><published>2007-05-19T14:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T15:05:14.376+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Losing Battle</title><summary type='text'>maybe burger king could do it.  the menu: choice of sandwich, choice of drink and one of fries, "country" potatoes or salad.  fries OR potatoes OR salad.me: with salad.cashier: you would like me to substitute the fries with salad?me: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5784190903154857458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=5784190903154857458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5784190903154857458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/5784190903154857458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/05/losing-battle.html' title='A Losing Battle'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-3568415641576698574</id><published>2007-05-18T10:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:01:01.871+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Association</title><summary type='text'>words i've apparently looked up recently.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3568415641576698574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=3568415641576698574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3568415641576698574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/3568415641576698574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/05/free-association.html' title='Free Association'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siFWPkTKdwg/Rk1edwpDaHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OlYy6fbj-hw/s72-c/words.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-4914652090323949376</id><published>2007-05-07T12:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:01:01.992+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Eye</title><summary type='text'>the bruise doesn't show that badly here and the scratch on the bridge of my nose is on the other side.  this photo is from last monday.  it's all healed now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4914652090323949376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4914652090323949376' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4914652090323949376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4914652090323949376'/><link 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0.5 L sparkling water, some coffee and an orangejuice.   i usually order softdrink and salad.  the salad somehow reassuring me that i'm not eating completely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2948411954104037235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=2948411954104037235' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2948411954104037235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/2948411954104037235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/05/on-being-bitchy.html' title='On Being Bitchy'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-592309206745542341</id><published>2007-05-01T10:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T10:42:05.319+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blue Man</title><summary type='text'>the blue man has new shoes.   blue new shoes.  light blue new shoes.  i saw them at the corner, near the subway stop.  the blue man lives on the ground floor of my building.  in the summer he wears blue skin-tight polyester shorts that show EVERYTHING, with a short sleeve blue polyester top artfully unzipped to show his greying chest hair.  in the fall, the blue polyester shorts turn into blue  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/592309206745542341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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i looked into the mirror.  fortunately google told me not to worry.  i have a sub-conjunctival haemorrhage in my left eye that was not there when i went to bed.this does not help my whole look at the moment.  i also have a large bruise on my forehead from a door hitting me last wednesday and a scratch across the bridge of my nose from my glasses.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4067825032102326213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4067825032102326213' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4067825032102326213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4067825032102326213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/04/demon-eyes.html' title='Demon Eyes'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-1481066181445377623</id><published>2007-04-19T13:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T13:59:27.969+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Things - Sound</title><summary type='text'>the "tschüüüüüsss" a little boy on my street yells to his mother (i assume) every morning a little before 8 on his way to school.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1481066181445377623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=1481066181445377623' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1481066181445377623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/1481066181445377623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/04/little-things-sound.html' title='The Little Things - Sound'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-7582479093601640066</id><published>2007-04-17T22:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T23:09:55.326+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuses</title><summary type='text'>we've had a couple of tight deadlines at work.i had a cold - sore throat and cough.tv series binges.i had pms.i was simply uninspired -  the wry or funny twist that inspires me to write just hasn't been there.the weather has been really nice and i was taking advantage of it.several good books.but the real excuse... my editor is too strict at the moment.  i need to get her to relax.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7582479093601640066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=7582479093601640066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/7582479093601640066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/7582479093601640066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/04/excuses.html' title='Excuses'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-8826296349915477935</id><published>2007-03-31T20:21:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T17:13:49.997+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Things - Smell</title><summary type='text'>the way the house smells when you've had the windows open for the entire day for the first time in the spring.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8826296349915477935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=8826296349915477935' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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the bad guy in my nightmares.  sometimes he doesn't wear the classic black suit but it's still him.  he doesn't look like hayden christensen either, because then that wouldn't be a nightmare. last night darth vader made an appearance.  we turned him from the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4280836781091583170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16413234&amp;postID=4280836781091583170' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4280836781091583170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16413234/posts/default/4280836781091583170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristininberlin.blogspot.com/2007/03/darth-vader-darth-vader-let-down-your.html' title='Darth Vader, Darth Vader, Let Down Your Hair'/><author><name>kristin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16413234.post-5791849924204535242</id><published>2007-03-17T12:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T11:07:12.694+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Things</title><summary type='text'>what i like about getting up on the weekends is not that i get to sleep in but that i get to wake slowly.  once i wake up i usually lie in bed in a half-awake, half-asleep stupor thinking half-baked thoughts.  i usually get up when the thought of a cup of coffee and my book sounds like the best thing ever. saturday morning in my sleepy almost-drunken state i found myself contemplating a very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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