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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>An Ephemeral Passer-by</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @matt-collins)</generator><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>fyuchicago:

findaustinhudson:

He left his apt, his roommate...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/8bc369113aa239c3e21c990002573ca9/tumblr_moeaitSE821svgm3uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://fyuchicago.tumblr.com/post/52982321395/findaustinhudson-he-left-his-apt-his-roommate" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;fyuchicago&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://findaustinhudson.tumblr.com/post/52960257061/he-left-his-apt-his-roommate-says-around-8pm-on"&gt;findaustinhudson&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="UFICommentBody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;He left his apt, his roommate says, around 8pm on Wednesday, June 12th…without his wallet or smartphone, but had his apt keys. It was right after that major Derecho storm blew through Chicago…bringing with it tremendous lightening and straight-l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ine winds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="UFICommentBody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Being a former Nat’l Science Bowl contender and serious fan of unusual weather/meteorology - we are theorizing he might have stepped outdoors to see the aftermath of the storm (as it headed east) - and something happened to him when he did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="UFICommentBody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;He has no ID on him…we are calling area hospitals to see if they have any “John Doe’s”. Nothing yet. His father is flying up to Chicago right now to work with the Chicago Police Dept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="UFICommentBody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Thank you for helping to spread the word that our beloved Austin, is missing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="UFICommentBody"&gt;Any tips or messages, please contact us at: FindAustinHudson@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;signal boost&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52984578009</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52984578009</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2013 20:21:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>extractediconography:

The Red Balloon - Albert Lamorisse - 1956</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/f32c17444e90b77cf9da349fff768f65/tumblr_mmvakn4kM51sooqg8o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/f67a86343cdf3ed2be22ee7662347050/tumblr_mmvakn4kM51sooqg8o3_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/404bddd6c1bca49012fa6f76dc17fc33/tumblr_mmvakn4kM51sooqg8o2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/01fa5c9c6768f919e27d39e84375f691/tumblr_mmvakn4kM51sooqg8o4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/3e7f0679cd11e74949f795f6de0075bb/tumblr_mmvakn4kM51sooqg8o5_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://extractediconography.tumblr.com/post/50542391272/the-red-balloon-albert-lamorisse-1956" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;extractediconography&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Red Balloon - Albert Lamorisse - 1956&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52932269693</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52932269693</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2013 03:02:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are things you get ashamed of, because..."</title><description>“The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are things you get ashamed of, because words make them smaller. When they were in your head they were limitless; but when they come out they seem to be no bigger than normal things. But that’s not all. The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried; they are clues that could guide your enemies to a prize they would love to steal. It’s hard and painful for you to talk about these things … and then people just look at you strangely. They haven’t understood what you’ve said at all, or why you almost cried while you were saying it.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Stephen King, &lt;em&gt;The Body&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://larmoyante.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;larmoyante&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52932266070</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52932266070</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2013 03:02:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>coello:

Scott Withers Photography
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/959109c0b4bb995c7783e0f85bc4c0fc/tumblr_mnwcqmKat71qf1fhfo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/a11ef1536dfe1c13c1769abf5ae3fed6/tumblr_mnwcqmKat71qf1fhfo2_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/9eb2f1ccf212c69eeecf83ff858db1bb/tumblr_mnwcqmKat71qf1fhfo3_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://coello.tumblr.com/post/52830794497/scott-withers-photography"&gt;coello&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/withersphotography/7975012768/sizes/l/"&gt;Scott Withers Photography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52845551558</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52845551558</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2013 00:29:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Anyone whose goal is ‘something higher’ must expect someday to suffer vertigo. What is vertigo? Fear..."</title><description>“Anyone whose goal is ‘something higher’ must expect someday to suffer vertigo. What is vertigo? Fear of falling? No, Vertigo is something other than fear of falling. It is the voice of the emptiness below us which tempts and lures us, it is the desire to fall, against which, terrified, we defend ourselves.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Milan Kundera, &lt;em&gt;The Unbearable Lightness of Being&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://larmoyante.com/"&gt;larmoyante&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52845459745</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52845459745</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2013 00:27:34 -0400</pubDate><category>yes</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/9c2a8b13ffdc17b71b3701c6dab03c41/tumblr_mn2lmkfDdM1ronlkfo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52573336330</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52573336330</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Jun 2013 17:11:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"You have a right to experiment with your life. You will make mistakes. And they are right too. No, I..."</title><description>“You have a right to experiment with your life. You will make mistakes. And they are right too. No, I think there was too rigid a pattern. You came out of an education and are supposed to know your vocation. Your vocation is fixed, and maybe ten years later you find you are not a teacher anymore or you’re not a painter anymore. It may happen. It has happened. I mean Gauguin decided at a certain point he wasn’t a banker anymore; he was a painter. And so he walked away from banking. I think we have a right to change course. But society is the one that keeps demanding that we fit in and not disturb things. They would like you to fit in right away so that things work now.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Anaïs Nin&lt;/span&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://www.quietrabbitstudio.com/"&gt;thequietrabbit&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52566706784</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52566706784</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Jun 2013 15:41:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>blue-voids:

Paul Jenkins - Phenomena in that Moment, 1987
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/943d626897b8710cb7a557c97ffb8ab4/tumblr_mnw8opLStK1r6w3qso1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://blue-voids.tumblr.com/post/52437710479/paul-jenkins-phenomena-in-that-moment-1987"&gt;blue-voids&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bukowskis.com/auctions/572/379-paul-jenkins-phenomena-in-that-moment"&gt;Paul Jenkins&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Phenomena in that Moment&lt;/em&gt;, 1987&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52519662161</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52519662161</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Jun 2013 01:00:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Fall in love with some activity, and do it! Nobody ever figures out what life is all about, and it..."</title><description>“Fall in love with some activity, and do it! Nobody ever figures out what life is all about, and it doesn’t matter. Explore the world. Nearly everything is really interesting if you go into it deeply enough. Work as hard and as much as you want to on the things you like to do the best. Don’t think about what you want to be, but what you want to do. Keep up some kind of a minimum with other things so that society doesn’t stop you from doing anything at all.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Richard Feynman (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pavorst.tumblr.com/"&gt;pavorst&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52519520274</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52519520274</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Jun 2013 00:58:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Blue skies today #uchicago</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/3ac79caf7c13d9b68a8fbba69ae3651b/tumblr_mnuj7mELXs1rrth8eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blue skies today #uchicago&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52106728911</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52106728911</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Jun 2013 22:06:58 -0400</pubDate><category>uchicago</category></item><item><title>"The next suitable person you’re in light conversation with, you stop suddenly in the middle of the..."</title><description>“The next suitable person you’re in light conversation with, you stop suddenly in the middle of the conversation and look at the person closely and say, “What’s wrong?” You say it in a concerned way. He’ll say, “What do you mean?” You say, “Something’s wrong. I can tell. What is it?” And he’ll look stunned and say, “How did you know?” He doesn’t realize something’s always wrong, with everybody. Often more than one thing. He doesn’t know everybody’s always going around all the time with something wrong and believing they’re exerting great willpower and control to keep other people, for whom they think nothing’s ever wrong, from seeing it.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;David Foster Wallace, The Pale King (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://harboured.tumblr.com/"&gt;harboured&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52106336541</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/52106336541</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Jun 2013 22:01:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>italdred:

Sunny Delight (by The Urban Explorer)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/9cce4cb47b6d6e44d605f0c201d46b66/tumblr_mngfyxSwwb1qbsg6oo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://italdred.tumblr.com/post/51467068540/sunny-delight-by-the-urban-explorer" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;italdred&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sunny Delight (by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/theurbanexplorer/6480343913/sizes/l/in/photostream/"&gt;The Urban Explorer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51479885898</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51479885898</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 May 2013 11:58:50 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I wanted my own words. But the ones I use have been dragged through I don’t know how many..."</title><description>“I wanted my own words. But the ones I use have been dragged through I don’t know how many consciences.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jean-Paul Sartre, from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Wall_(book)"&gt;The Wall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://violentwavesofemotion.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;violentwavesofemotion&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51479583908</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51479583908</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 May 2013 11:54:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>calumet412:

Untitled, 1978, Chicago. Vivian Maier
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/30e72f5c9efaffc8008c0e409be08323/tumblr_mmyc2bsd7g1r79v1io1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://calumet412.com/post/50659941009/untitled-1978-chicago-vivian-maier"&gt;calumet412&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Untitled, 1978, Chicago. Vivian Maier&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51448463386</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51448463386</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 May 2013 00:03:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"So you plant your own garden and
decorate your own soul, instead of waiting
for someone to bring you..."</title><description>“So you plant your own garden and&lt;br/&gt;
decorate your own soul, instead of waiting&lt;br/&gt;
for someone to bring you flowers.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jorge Luis Borges (via &lt;a href="http://swanfeathersongs.tumblr.com"&gt;Swanfeather Songs&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51448325555</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51448325555</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 May 2013 00:01:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>likeafieldmouse:

Marton Perlaki - Reciprocities (2012)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mc6qllgXaX1qe31lco1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/2bf2afa97b000efcc0e63f22f5e05fea/tumblr_mc6qllgXaX1qe31lco8_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mc6qllgXaX1qe31lco5_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://likeafieldmouse.com/post/51245915425/marton-perlaki-reciprocities-2012" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;likeafieldmouse&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://martonperlaki.com/"&gt;Marton Perlaki&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Reciprocities&lt;/em&gt; (2012)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51265632379</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51265632379</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 21:08:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I have kept her story to retell. It is one of the small legion I carry, each one extraordinary in..."</title><description>“I have kept her story to retell. It is one of the small legion I carry, each one extraordinary in its own right. Each one an attempt—an immense leap of an attempt—to prove to me that you, and your human existence, are worth it. &lt;br/&gt;
Here it is. One of a handful. &lt;br/&gt;
The Book Thief. &lt;br/&gt;
If you feel like it, come with me. I will tell you a story. &lt;br/&gt;
I’ll show you something.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Markus Zusak, &lt;em&gt;The Book Thief&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://excessivebookshelf.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;excessivebookshelf&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51265614555</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51265614555</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 21:08:03 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>cillium:

by Sasha Faq</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/72720e0716e91efc7efbebf2d3b1f115/tumblr_ml6fdpAD2k1qcutz6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://cillium.tumblr.com/post/51245999064/by-sasha-faq" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;cillium&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sasha_faq/5199658802/"&gt;Sasha Faq&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51265601073</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51265601073</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 21:07:52 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"We are more than the worst thing that’s ever 
happened to us. All of us need to stop apologizing..."</title><description>“We are more than the worst thing that’s ever &lt;br/&gt;
happened to us. All of us need to stop apologizing &lt;br/&gt;
for having been to hell and come back breathing. &lt;br/&gt;
Your bad dreams are battle scars. &lt;br/&gt;
What doesn’t kill you cuts you fucking deep &lt;br/&gt;
but scars are just skin growing back &lt;br/&gt;
thicker when it heals.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Clementine von Radics (via &lt;a href="http://hellanne.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;hellanne&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51246371374</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51246371374</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 16:27:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>atavus:

Alex Fradkin - Public Housing, Chicago, IL, 1999</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/245024b14e7267286bc30bfa575f27c7/tumblr_mn9o2s2BFC1r87i11o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e1c6968752fa88e7c7776bddb41364f2/tumblr_mn9o2s2BFC1r87i11o2_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/7d2505125a7aaa7fd582804c79420896/tumblr_mn9o2s2BFC1r87i11o3_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/86fea75698036c79bab353c55f60bf2b/tumblr_mn9o2s2BFC1r87i11o4_r1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://atavus.tumblr.com/post/51166321541/alex-fradkin-public-housing-chicago-il-1999" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;atavus&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://alexfradkin.com/"&gt;Alex Fradkin&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Public Housing, Chicago, IL&lt;/em&gt;, 1999&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51174627776</link><guid>http://matt-collins.tumblr.com/post/51174627776</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 17:35:31 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
