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                    <description>What's on the minds of young leaders from around the globe?</description> 
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                    <title>Shapes</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/25786</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<br />
<br />
You can have a circleish square,  and a triangularish circle, but you can't have a squareish triangle.<br />
<br />
Life isn't fair.]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jul 2005 18:37:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>What is more fun than love?</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/25679</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[A crotch apparently.]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Wed, 29 Jun 2005 15:17:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Ocad</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/23852</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Ocad]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Fri, 15 Apr 2005 00:01:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Lets face it</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/23587</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[The <a href="http://www.seethru.co.uk/zine/south_coast/helicopter_game.htm">game</a> is HUGE!!!!  <br />
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					<pubDate>Thu, 07 Apr 2005 11:14:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title></title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/23571</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<br><br><br />
We got soo ripped off! ]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Wed, 06 Apr 2005 18:46:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>They've done it!</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/23569</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<br><br>The tooth paste industry has finally broken the 10 hour protection barrier.  12 hours! Truly a great moment in the history of science!<br />
<br />
"We are always excited when we can push the envelope, you can do great things with a paste, and we have done some great things at Colgate"<br />
-Tom Harper]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Wed, 06 Apr 2005 17:20:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>I love you, but...</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/23446</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[They say you're blind Clover. They say you're blind and yet they've never really seen.<br />
<br />
<br />
What are you staring at anyhow?  <br />
<br />
Hello?  <br />
<br />
Is anyone home in there? Oh geez, you really are a peice of work! What good are you?  HELLOOOO!?!?  Why do i even bother filling your bowl?  Eh? Eh??? <br />
<br />
Ok, sorry,  I still love you Clover.<br />
<br />
But,<br />
<br />
No wait,  what are you looking at??  I can't deal with you! Snap out of it!!!!!!  AHHH!!!   <br />
<br />
Ok, sorry Clover,  I know you'll never change.<br />
<br />
<br />
Oh your soft fur, lemme scratch behind your ears, theres a good boy!<br />
<br />
Ok thats it!!!!! What the hell are you looking at??????<br />
<br />
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					<pubDate>Sun, 03 Apr 2005 23:31:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title></title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/22472</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<img src="http://www.sushla.com/andrew/ipodad.jpg"><br><br />
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					<pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2005 18:01:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Dear Winter 2</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/21934</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Ok, so basically, you have to leave me alone!<br />
<br />
This weekend has shown me what a cold and heartless girl you can be! I just wanted to go out and have a good time, and you had to ruin it with your insecurities and manifest destiny bullsh*t! It's like you always let outside influences decide how you live your life or something. Why do you care? You can't let other people's expectations govern your actions.<br />
<br />
Who are you trying to impress? <br />
<br />
If this is about Summer, I told you my feelings for her haven't warmed up in the slightest.<br />
<br />
She was a bright girl, but you showed me that there is more to life, i wish things could have worked out between us. But I keep feeling like you are always trying to undermine everything she has done in my life. I can't change the past, and you can't seem to accept it, so where does that leave us?  Out in the cold, that's where.<br />
<br />
Remember those flowers Summer grew for me?  Why couldn't we share them? <br />
<br />
Ok I'm going to let it all de-thaw here, so here it is:<br />
<br />
Don't think for one minute that i don't know who it was that sabotaged my car, it wouldn't start Winter.  It wouldnt start<br />
<br />
Oh and be sure to send my regards to Fall, I heard you "blew the leaves off his tree" if you know what I'm saying. COLD, just COLD.<br />
<br />
And don't try to tell me things will change,  you always fall into the same patterns,  remember last year?  It's chilling how predicatble you really are!<br />
<br />
I'm sure you're proud of yourself after this weekend, but to be honest, your routine has gotten old. I'm sure everyone agrees that you have certain talents, but think about why you are acting this way... does it make you feel like "cool" or something??  I don't understand you!  Why chill people to the bone? Why dig into their layers and leave them shaking? <br />
<br />
You've hurt so many people, our friends! We can't keep doing this! I can't.<br />
<br />
And I've met someone, her Name is Spring, thought I should let you know.]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2005 23:03:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Pulverize</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/20057</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Fly in the sweet friuts, gather them in plastic bins.<br />
Give them sweet names, and put them in relationships.<br />
Strawberry loves Banana, Orange is fond of Mango.<br />
Pulverize them.<br />
<br />
<br />
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					<pubDate>Thu, 21 Oct 2004 12:14:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title></title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/19823</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Who will animate the gifs when we are gone?]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Tue, 05 Oct 2004 23:56:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>New World Discovered</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/18006</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Nasa has announced the discovery of a new world!  <br />
<br />
…When questioned by media in the press conference, the Nasa scientist was quick to deny rumours that this world is in fact inhabited by a singular “being” know only as "52772". This confused many in listening, as no rumours were known to be circulating. A strange panic soon developed in the crowd as several grown men proceeded to lose their composure. Seeing his folly, the scientist promptly started to use soothing words and statistics in an attempt to calm the crowd. Deeply saddened by the poor job he was doing, the scientist began to realize how alone he had come to feel, maybe 52772 was more than just a number, maybe this “being” was more than a new discovery in outer space, maybe in 52772 he had discovered a part of himself. He then shared a moment with 52772, a beautifully intangible moment that shattered his concepts of time, space and love.   <br />
<br />
Unfortunately many onlookers would later regard the entire press conference as a horrible waste of an afternoon.  <br />
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					<pubDate>Sun, 11 Jul 2004 02:12:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title></title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/17337</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[By Maura Biava<br><br />
<img src="http://www.purelyvisual.ca/temp/aquahuss.jpg"><br />
<br />
"Huss, reading Doride"]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2004 02:48:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title></title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/17230</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<image src="http://www.purelyvisual.ca/temp/clown.jpg"><br />
<br />
Photo taken from my balcony]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2004 21:17:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title></title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/17180</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[memememememememememe]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jun 2004 16:19:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Talesh</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/16425</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[I found my Talesh online and he is a model. Who is the master now? Who needs a space suit?<br />
<img src="http://www.purelyvisual.ca/temp/suits01.jpg"><br />
<a href="http://www.abcsafetymart.com/clothing/clothing.html">LINK</a>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2004 11:13:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title></title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/16306</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<img src="http://www.purelyvisual.ca/temp/WeinerDogRun.jpg"><br />
<br />
Oh look at this, so adorable! I think I see a scrunchie photo finish coming up. Oh just look at their little legs. Oh no, don't look sad, you're winning! Don't look back you've done so well! STOP DISAPOINTING ME!!!!]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2004 00:52:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>:(</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/15937</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Bacteria in a Petri dish will grow exponentially until they run out of resources, at which point their population will crash. Only one generation prior to the crash, the bacteria will have used up half the resources available to them. To the bacteria, there will be no hint of a problem until they starve to death. Before that happens, the bacteria will begin cannibalizing each other in last-ditch efforts to survive. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
But humans are smarter than bacteria, right? You would think so, but the facts seem to indicate otherwise. The first commercial oil well was drilled in 1859. At that time, the world's population was about 1 billion. Less than 150 years later, our population has exploded to 6.4 billion. In that time, we have used up half the world's recoverable oil. Of the half that's left, most will be very expensive to extract. If the experts are correct, we are less than one generation away from a crash. Yet to most of us, there appears to be no hint of a problem. One generation away from our demise, we are as clueless as bacteria in a Petri dish.<br />
<br />
<br />
<A href="http://www.lifeaftertheoilcrash.net">link<a>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2004 20:00:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Ben Saunders</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/15690</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Captain caveman - Wednesday, 14th April 2004 #<br />
Up here I lead an incredibly simple existence, something I reflected upon this evening as I put my tent up and found a particularly nice patch of snow to dig up and melt for drinking water.<br />
<br />
As I filled up my bag with blocks of snow, I felt a tinge of sadness that it won't be long before I'm home, where water comes instantly out of a tap and it takes more than just nice snow, the direction of the wind or the colour of the sky to make me happy. You see, here I'm away from the clutches of the marketing people. I don't worry about what clothes to wear, because I only have one set. I don't cleanse, tone or moisturise, yet my skin has never been better. I don't feel left out because I don't have a widescreen tv or a DVD player.<br />
<br />
One of the things I love about the Arctic is the way it strips away all the superficiality we surround ourselves with, all the layers of aftershave and pretence, and what you're left with is life stripped to the bare essentials. Even up here, it's amazing how little you need to live in relative comfort. What's that great line in the film Fight Club? Something about people wasting their lives working in jobs they hate just to buy things they don't even need...<br />
<br />
What I'm realising is that it's the people that are close to me that I miss, not the things that I own. Here endeth today's rambling.<br />
<br />
I nearly forgot - I had some decent ice for a change this morning (see pic). Happy days!<br />
<br />
Today is dedicated to a few people I haven't heard from in years - Russell Witcher, Aaron Haynes, Oliver Restorick and my dad. It'd make my day to hear from any of you.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.bensaunders/dispatches">www.bensaunders/dispatches<a><br />
<br />
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					<pubDate>Wed, 14 Apr 2004 19:14:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Peru</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/15452</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[So I knew this guy named André. Not the man in the photo, not a man from peru, and no, no monkey either. <br />
<br />
Ignore the photo.<br />
<br />
I was working at a lumberyard in the town of Oshawa, Ontario, earning money in the summer of 99. It would be a summer of stacking wood in the sun, and listening to the words of a veteran lumber lifter, the best, some would say. <br />
<br />
André was about 50 years old, a slim and tall man, the kind that could squat into a ball on the ground and have his legs look like 2 long sticks of french bread. Incidentally, he was French, or at least he had been at one time, now only his accent remained. He had a thin face that had long ago forged itself into a permanent wince, yet his stock of ill-favoured teeth could sometimes recruit his lips to produce a smile that, in my opinion, was beautifully childlike. He was a child after all.<br />
<br />
Everyday he would eat lunch, alone, in the back of his Volkswagen Jetta. It was a great looking car, silver, new. It was probably the best thing in his life. “It’s nice to have a car,” he would say, “If you want to go somewhere”. He ate alone in his car because he had trouble relating to the other men in the lunchroom, or he had never bothered to try. It seemed to me that his life had taught him that there is safety in being alone.<br />
<br />
He had loved a woman once, and she left him for his brother.<br />
<br />
What I learned of André came to me in random bits and pieces, stories of his life and the lessons that he noticed he had learned. “Be gentle with women,” he once said. Wise advice of course, but I will never really know where it came from or what it cost him. His lessons were like that, learned the hard way, learned and left like safety pins that would never let him move to triumph the second time around. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Apparently when André was young man he was able to jump and fall from heights of over 50 feet and land safely using a “crouch into a ball and roll” technique. This was his skill, a gift that he would use it to impress his friends, and I could tell he was still quite proud of it. He demonstrated the procedure to me, perfectly executed at a falling distance of zero. André doesn’t jump anymore.<br />
 <br />
<br />
Maybe in Peru André might have had a monkey.]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2004 03:21:00 EDT</pubDate> 
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                    <title>drawings</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/15230</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<img src="http://www.purelyvisual.ca/temp/drawings.gif">]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sat, 27 Mar 2004 19:03:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Expedition</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/15056</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Ben Saunders (26) intends to make the first ever solo unsupported ski crossing of the Arctic Ocean - from Russia to Canada via the North Pole. He will be man-hauling supplies for the entire journey. No dogs, no kites, no guides, no resupplies.<br />
<br />
<br />
Distance: 1,240 miles (1,996km) <br />
Duration: 3 months <br />
Temperature: as low as -45°C. (-70° windchill) <br />
Sledge weight at start: 180kg (396lbs) <br />
Hazards: polar bear attack, falling through thin ice, frostbite, hypothermia <br />
<br />
<br />
He posts daily updates and photos with his digital camera, iPAQ and satellite platform.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.bensaunders.com">www.bensaunders.com<a>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2004 00:00:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Dear Winter</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/14723</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[I'm so happy you've come back to me, there was a time last week when I felt that I'd lost you forever. Now you’ve given me a second chance and I have to say I'm the luckiest guy on earth. <br />
<br />
I know I've pushed you away, kept myself bundled up and shut you out, but those were times of confusion for me. I was feeling cold in your presence, as if our love had frozen over, and I didn't know if I could take it. I covered up and hoped it would pass. I ended up forgetting how amazing you are, how you truly possess my thoughts, as if I could look into the sky and see your eyes in the falling snow. <br />
<br />
You have to understand, a lot of my friends told me they couldn't stand you and that they couldn't wait for things to end between us. They said that they preferred "you know who". This had an effect on me for a time, until I realized that I was a fool. Hell with my friends! Who needs fair weather friends like them anyhow?<br />
<br />
I know you've had a rough time lately; you've had lots of ups and downs. What amazes me is that you've managed to give me so much. Those days we spent together, the walks, the beautiful sights, just thinking of those times makes my heart steam up like a cup of hot chocolate. <br />
<br />
Thank you for always giving me a soft place to land when I just needed to fall.<br />
<br />
Thank you for letting those little things slide. <br />
<br />
Thank you for the fun times.<br />
<br />
Thank you for showing me your beauty.<br />
<br />
I love you Winter.<br />
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					<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2004 01:13:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>AHHHH!!</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/14531</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<img src="http://www.purelyvisual.ca/temp/whyyy.jpg" align="center">]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2004 16:55:00 EST</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Gary</title> 
                    <link>http://Willis.tigblog.org/post/14257</link> 
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My love for Gary helps me look past the crappy site.  I guess that's how it is.<br />
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					<pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2004 01:41:00 EST</pubDate> 
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