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		<title>Looking Downtown</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2005 06:01:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Steven Pickles</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[ 

Looking Downtown
I took this photo on Tuesday morning atop Rockefeller Center.  It was extremely cold because of the 20 something temperature and wind 70 floors up.

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		<title>Billiard Ball Detector, Part 0.1</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2005 14:31:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Steven Pickles</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Along with Kari I have started a new project to detect billiard balls using computer vision.  It doesn&#8217;t sound like something that is too difficult to accomplish and I hope it isn&#8217;t &#8212; but it will be the first step in my idea of a full scale billiard playing robot.  The first set [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Norway!</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2005 06:49:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Steven Pickles</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s been quite a while since there&#8217;s been any action from me on here&#8230; I&#8217;ve been way too lax about posting, and too busy to be anything but.  That isn&#8217;t an excuse because if the time wants to be found then it will eventually be found.  I looked tonight and found some 600 [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Motivation Behind Behavior</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Apr 2005 16:58:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Steven Pickles</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[...On Wednesday it irked me that this part of my life had been ignored on both sides and now that she’s leaving in a little under a month...]]></description>
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		<title>Sonny Jim</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2005 05:37:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Steven Pickles</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This time last year I was preparing for graduation because it was less than three weeks away.  Little did I know that my grandad was coming from England (even though my mom did slip and tell me a few weeks in advance it was still a pleasant surprise).  Tonight as I was looking [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I Need a Vacation</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Apr 2005 19:44:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Steven Pickles</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[...at the end of the week I'm usually so burned out that I can't really recall each of the days discretely because they all seem to blend in to one another.]]></description>
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		<title>Almost Cured</title>
		<link>http://www.spickles.org/archives/2005/03/28/60/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2005 05:32:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Steven Pickles</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[On Saturday morning I awoke and for about fifteen seconds I thought my terrible eyesight (-4.00 in both eyes) had been cured by some divine intervention.]]></description>
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		<title>A Look Back at Imagination</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Mar 2005 03:33:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Steven Pickles</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don't want to think of it from a grown-up's perspective because that will have meant I've given up being a kid and thus the end of youthful exuberance.]]></description>
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		<title>Lackluster</title>
		<link>http://www.spickles.org/archives/2005/02/25/57/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Feb 2005 05:14:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Steven Pickles</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s been a while since I&#8217;ve put something meaningful to read on here because I haven&#8217;t been all too philosophical about anything &#8216;public.&#8217;  I need to start getting back to putting my thoughts down on paper instead of only thinking them.
Being the kind of person I want to be in all aspects is tough [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Departing on Gate Three</title>
		<link>http://www.spickles.org/archives/2005/02/19/55/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Feb 2005 05:34:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Steven Pickles</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Over the past two days, there seems to be quite a bit of words and thought about a candle.  Whether it was the person who purchased it, the guest who commented on it, or what has been crossing my mind the most: what it has come to represent. 
This evening I was laying on [...]]]></description>
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