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	<title>Bedouin Staircase</title>
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		<title>Bedouin Staircase blir fotoblogg</title>
		<link>http://staircase.vgb.no/2009/02/08/bedouin-staircase-blir-fotoblogg/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Feb 2009 22:33:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Miriam</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Det er vel omtrent et år siden jeg brukte Bedouin Staircase aktivt så nå skal jeg frese ivei og bruke den som unnskyldning for å øve mer med kameraet. Wish me luck.
 

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Det er vel omtrent et år siden jeg brukte Bedouin Staircase aktivt så nå skal jeg frese ivei og bruke den som unnskyldning for å øve mer med kameraet. Wish me luck.</p>
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		<title>With bells on   &#8211; Til Lilly Craft</title>
		<link>http://staircase.vgb.no/2008/12/29/with-bells-on-til-lilly-craft/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 20:56:13 +0000</pubDate>
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Sikkert litt tidlig &#229; glede seg til neste jul&#8230;:) Eller? 
Tips oss hvis dette innlegget er upassende]]></description>
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<div>Sikkert litt tidlig &aring; glede seg til neste jul&#8230;:) Eller? </div>
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		<title>Forsiden til boken min om Egypt (Nadiyya)</title>
		<link>http://staircase.vgb.no/2008/12/26/forsiden-til-boken-min-om-egypt-nadiyya/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 23:33:15 +0000</pubDate>
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Designer og jeg har jobbet som bare det mens de fleste andre har slappet av med julematen. Hennes innlegg om fr&#248; finner du her:
http://www.vgb.no/32066/perma/396877/
&#160;
Som dere skj&#248;nner, skriver jeg like mye fortsatt, selv om jeg blogger mindre !
Tips oss hvis dette innlegget er upassende]]></description>
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<p>Designer og jeg har jobbet som bare det mens de fleste andre har slappet av med julematen. Hennes innlegg om fr&oslash; finner du her:</p>
<p><a href="/32066/perma/396877/">http://www.vgb.no/32066/perma/396877/</a></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Som dere skj&oslash;nner, skriver jeg like mye fortsatt, selv om jeg blogger mindre !</p>
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		<title>Jeg skulle egentlig si farvel</title>
		<link>http://staircase.vgb.no/2008/12/14/jeg-skulle-egentlig-si-farvel/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Dec 2008 17:51:48 +0000</pubDate>
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&#160;
Jeg kom hit for &#229; si farvel
til noen, tror jeg
en venn, tror jeg?
Jeg husket
eller hadde jeg dr&#248;mt, fantasert?
Det begynner &#229; sne
og jeg myser mot det hvite
kanskje er noen der ute
og venter
eller kanskje ikke.
Kanskje var det aldri
noen, tror jeg
Spiller ingen rolle.
jeg snur ryggen til.
Farvel.

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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Jeg kom hit for &aring; si farvel</p>
<p>til noen, tror jeg</p>
<p>en venn, tror jeg?</p>
<p>Jeg husket</p>
<p>eller hadde jeg dr&oslash;mt, fantasert?</p>
<p>Det begynner &aring; sne</p>
<p>og jeg myser mot det hvite</p>
<p>kanskje er noen der ute</p>
<p>og venter</p>
<p>eller kanskje ikke.</p>
<p>Kanskje var det aldri</p>
<p>noen, tror jeg</p>
<p>Spiller ingen rolle.</p>
<p>jeg snur ryggen til.</p>
<p>Farvel.</p>
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		<title>Dolly Parton: Magien er p</title>
		<link>http://staircase.vgb.no/2008/11/26/dolly-parton-magien-er-pa-innsida/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2008 01:25:26 +0000</pubDate>
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Husker godt f&#248;rste gangen jeg h&#248;rte denne sangen her   Det var med kompisen, vi m&#229;tte kj&#248;re en ekstra runde i bilen for &#229; h&#248;re p&#229; denne   Skylder deg mye p&#229; musikkfronten buddy. 
Dolly har mye skjult visdom bak sine humoristiske fengende l&#229;ter  
&#160;1st Chorus:
These old bones will tell your storyThese [...]]]></description>
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<div>Husker godt f&oslash;rste gangen jeg h&oslash;rte denne sangen her <img src='http://staircase.vgb.no/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  Det var med kompisen, vi m&aring;tte kj&oslash;re en ekstra runde i bilen for &aring; h&oslash;re p&aring; denne <img src='http://staircase.vgb.no/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  Skylder deg mye p&aring; musikkfronten buddy. </div>
<div>Dolly har mye skjult visdom bak sine humoristiske fengende l&aring;ter <img src='http://staircase.vgb.no/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </div>
<div>&nbsp;1st Chorus:</p>
<p>These old bones will tell your story<br />These old bones will never lie<br />These old bones will tell you surely<br />What you can&#8217;t see with your eye<br />These old bones, I shake and rattle<br />These old bones, I toss and roll<br />And it&#8217;s all in where they scatter<br />Tells<span id="stop"></span> you what the future holds</p>
<p>Verse 1:</p>
<p>Oh, she lived up on the mountain<br />Eleven miles or so from town<br />With a one-eyed cat named Wink,<br />A billy goat and a blue tick hound<br />Her graying hair was braided<br />And wrapped around her head<br />And her dress was long and faded<br />And her home a rusty shed</p>
<p>Verse 2:</p>
<p>In a little pouch of burlap<br />Tied with a piece of twine<br />There were bones all shapes and sizes<br />Gathered through the course of time<br />She&#8217;d throw them out before you<br />She swore that she could see<br />The present, past and future<br />She could ready your destiny</p>
<p>Verse 3:</p>
<p>Everybody knew about her<br />Came to get their fortune read<br />Concerning health and wealth and power<br />Who to love and when to wed<br />Well, I just like helpin&#8217; people<br />I&#8217;m just glad that I could help<br />Why, I know everybody&#8217;s secrets<br />But I keep it to myself</p>
<p>2nd Chorus:</p>
<p>These old bones will tell your story<br />These old bones will never lie<br />These old bones will tell you surely<br />What you can&#8217;t see with your eye<br />These old bones, I shake and rattle<br />These old bones, I toss and roll<br />And it&#8217;s all in where they scatter<br />Tells you what the future holds</p>
<p>Verse 4:<br />Some called her witchy woman<br />Some said she was insane<br />Some said she was a prophet<br />Still everybody came<br />Just because a body&#8217;s different<br />Well, that don&#8217;t make &#8216;em mad<br />Well, they&#8217;ve crucified a many<br />For the special gifts they&#8217;ve had</p>
<p>Verse 5:</p>
<p>I had often heard about her,<br />Dreamed about her now and then<br />For I, too, was clairvoyant<br />Came about when I was ten<br />I was fascinated with her<br />And the things I&#8217;d heard about<br />And I knew some day I&#8217;d meet her,<br />And one day it came about</p>
<p>Verse 6:</p>
<p>Well, I know&#8217;d that you &#8216;uz a&#8217;comin&#8217;<br />I could feel it in my bones<br />These old bones have also told me<br />That I won&#8217;t be here for long<br />Did you know that you &#8216;uz adopted?<br />Did you know you once&#8217;t was mine?<br />But the county took you from me,<br />Said I wasn&#8217;t right in mind</p>
<p>Verse 7:</p>
<p>But I just know&#8217;d I had to see you<br />&#8216;Fore these bones was laid to rest<br />So I conjured up a message<br />It must&#8217;a worked, I guess<br />This gift runs in the family<br />I know you also know<br />And I passed this gift on to you<br />These old bones, they&#8217;re just for show</p>
<p>3rd Chorus:</p>
<p>These old bones will tell your story<br />These old bones will never lie<br />These old bones will tell you surely<br />How to live and when you&#8217;ll die<br />These old bones, I shake and rattle<br />These old bones, I toss and roll<br />And it&#8217;s all in where they scatter<br />Tells you what the future holds</p>
<p>Verse 8:</p>
<p>I held her hand while she was dyin&#8217;<br />And with the funeral through<br />I headed on back up the mountain<br />For Billy, Wink and Blue<br />And that little pouch of burlap<br />With those bones so worn and old<br />She give me somethin&#8217; special<br />Now every time I throw</p>
<p>4th Chorus:</p>
<p>These old bones will tell your story<br />These old bones will never lie<br />These old bones will tell you surely<br />What you can&#8217;t see with your eye<br />These old bones, I shake and rattle<br />These old bones, I toss and roll<br />And it&#8217;s all in how they scatter<br />Tells you what the future holds</p>
<p>Ad libs:</p>
<p>Now I can&#8217;t tell you what you want to hear<br />I just tell you what I see<br />It&#8217;s these old bones a&#8217;talkin&#65533;<br />Blame it on them; don&#8217;t pack it on me<br />It&#8217;s just like that time that there boy died<br />Up at the sawmill<br />Well, I know&#8217;d who done it, but I never said<br />And I know&#8217;d when somebody is a cheatin&#8217;<br />Or when somebody&#8217;s baby was gonna be born dead<br />But unless somebody just plain out and asked me<br />Well, I just figured there ain&#8217;t no point goin&#8217; around actin&#8217; like you know everything, just &#8217;cause you might.<br />Ah, you know girl I want you to take these bones<br />&#8216;Cause I don&#8217;t want no young&#8217;un of mine a&#8217;going around unprepared<br />You just remember that the magic is inside you<br />There ain&#8217;t no crystal ball</div>
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		<title>Blekk</title>
		<link>http://staircase.vgb.no/2008/11/19/blekk/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 17:38:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Der henger et blikk
r&#229;dl&#248;st
Skifter mening
n&#229;del&#248;st
Mine ord i blekk
lydl&#248;st
Avsl&#248;rer meg.
Forsvarsl&#248;s.
&#160;
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Der henger et blikk</p>
<p>r&aring;dl&oslash;st</p>
<p>Skifter mening</p>
<p>n&aring;del&oslash;st</p>
<p>Mine ord i blekk</p>
<p>lydl&oslash;st</p>
<p>Avsl&oslash;rer meg.</p>
<p>Forsvarsl&oslash;s.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>711 1711 er mitt store vendepunkt</title>
		<link>http://staircase.vgb.no/2008/11/08/711-1711-er-mitt-store-vendepunkt/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Nov 2008 01:33:18 +0000</pubDate>
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&#160;
Kroppen l&#229;g igjen, l&#229;g igjen , l&#229;g igjen

       eg vil ikkje inn i &#8216;an &#8216;gjen

&#160;
Eg var i ein slags sinnstilstand

eller simpelten s&#229;v eg

fleire hundre inteligensa

visste ikkje kor eg va hen

for eg la kartet mitt &#8216;gjen
Eg reiste meg opp

d&#229; ble det en ut-av-kroppen-opplevelse

uten &#229; lyga; det var heilt topp

uten &#229; [...]]]></description>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Kroppen l&aring;g igjen, l&aring;g igjen , l&aring;g igjen<br />
<br />
       eg vil ikkje inn i &#8216;an &#8216;gjen
</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Eg var i ein slags sinnstilstand<br />
<br />
eller simpelten s&aring;v eg<br />
<br />
fleire hundre inteligensa<br />
<br />
visste ikkje kor eg va hen<br />
<br />
for eg la kartet mitt &#8216;gjen</p>
<p>Eg reiste meg opp<br />
<br />
d&aring; ble det en ut-av-kroppen-opplevelse<br />
<br />
uten &aring; lyga; det var heilt topp<br />
<br />
uten &aring; lyga; det var heilt topp
</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;Ref.: Kroppen l&aring;g igjen, l&aring;g igjen , l&aring;g igjen<br />
<br />
       eg vil ikkje inn i &#8216;an &#8216;gjen
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><em>(Tekst&nbsp;</em> J. Ottesen)</p>
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		<title>Nadiyya sier GOD MORGEN, og velkommen til en litt vakrere verden i dag!  (Go Obama)</title>
		<link>http://staircase.vgb.no/2008/11/05/nadiyya-sier-god-morgen-og-velkommen-til-en-litt-vakrere-verden-i-dag-go-obama/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 03:54:10 +0000</pubDate>
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Her har jeg akkurat felt noen t&#229;rer over siste valgm&#229;ling p&#229; NRK. Man sier at McCain ikke lenger har muligheter til &#229; vinne. Og &#8211; ja, det er gledest&#229;rer som felles her. 
&#197; om vi kunne se de b&#248;lger av h&#229;p som b&#248;lger over verden akkurat n&#229;! 
Og jeg v&#229;ger &#229; ta det litt p&#229; [...]]]></description>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Her har jeg akkurat felt noen t&aring;rer over siste valgm&aring;ling p&aring; NRK. Man sier at McCain ikke lenger har muligheter til &aring; vinne. Og &#8211; ja, det er gledest&aring;rer som felles her. </p>
<p>&Aring; om vi kunne se de b&oslash;lger av h&aring;p som b&oslash;lger over verden akkurat n&aring;! </p>
<p>Og jeg v&aring;ger &aring; ta det litt p&aring; forskudd og &oslash;nsker dere velkommen til en helt ny dag:</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>En ny dag i en ny verden, med litt mere kj&aelig;rlighet og fremtidstro.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Bless Obama!</p>
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		<title>Tillit og tegn</title>
		<link>http://staircase.vgb.no/2008/11/03/tillit-og-tegn/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Nov 2008 00:10:24 +0000</pubDate>
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Er jeg p&#229; den rette veien?
Stoler ikke p&#229; meg 
selv, helt.
Jeg ba om tegn &#8211; og 
universet sendte:
Tallmagi,
en kronhjort i sn&#248;en,
klarsyntes stemmer.
Gud satte
X og&#160;Y p&#229; rette plass,
og viste meg:
Mektige urdyr,
kraftfulle dr&#248;mmer,
en r&#248;d kjole og
bevingede ord.
men idet jeg st&#229;r i &#229;kerkanten
og tusen kr&#229;ker
tar til vingene,
tenker jeg:
Er jeg p&#229; den rette veien?
Tips oss hvis dette innlegget er [...]]]></description>
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<p>Er jeg p&aring; den rette veien?</p>
<p>Stoler ikke p&aring; meg </p>
<p>selv, helt.</p>
<p>Jeg ba om tegn &#8211; og </p>
<p>universet sendte:</p>
<p>Tallmagi,</p>
<p>en kronhjort i sn&oslash;en,</p>
<p>klarsyntes stemmer.</p>
<p>Gud satte</p>
<p>X og&nbsp;Y p&aring; rette plass,</p>
<p>og viste meg:</p>
<p>Mektige urdyr,</p>
<p>kraftfulle dr&oslash;mmer,</p>
<p>en r&oslash;d kjole og</p>
<p>bevingede ord.</p>
<p>men idet jeg st&aring;r i &aring;kerkanten</p>
<p>og tusen kr&aring;ker</p>
<p>tar til vingene,</p>
<p>tenker jeg:</p>
<p>Er jeg p&aring; den rette veien?</p>
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		<title>Gjenkjennelse (Nadiyya)</title>
		<link>http://staircase.vgb.no/2008/10/31/gjenkjennelse-nadiyya/</link>
		<comments>http://staircase.vgb.no/2008/10/31/gjenkjennelse-nadiyya/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 14:48:52 +0000</pubDate>
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Det er som vi satt p&#229; en bar i en annen verden, p&#229; et tidl&#248;st sted, en gang
lenge f&#248;r vi ble f&#248;dt, og diskuterte og planla utfordringene v&#229;re liv skulle ha.
Vi st&#248;ttet hverandre i de vanskelige valgene, ga hverandre en klem, &#248;nsket lykke
til, f&#248;r vi stupte inn i de hjelpel&#248;se kroppene som skulle b&#230;re [...]]]></description>
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<p>Det er som vi satt p&aring; en bar i en annen verden, p&aring; et tidl&oslash;st sted, en gang<br />
lenge f&oslash;r vi ble f&oslash;dt, og diskuterte og planla utfordringene v&aring;re liv skulle ha.<br />
Vi st&oslash;ttet hverandre i de vanskelige valgene, ga hverandre en klem, &oslash;nsket lykke<br />
til, f&oslash;r vi stupte inn i de hjelpel&oslash;se kroppene som skulle b&aelig;re oss igjennom en<br />
hel inkarnasjon. </p>
<p>Hver for oss lekte vi, l&aelig;rte, kjempet og falt. Midt i<br />
st&aring;heien glemte vi meningen, og klarte heller ikke beholde minnet om hverandre.<br />
S&aring; en dag,<span id="stop"></span> plutselig, p&aring; et uventet sted, kjenner vi en kjent vibrasjon av hjem,<br />
m&oslash;ter et sekund en fremmeds blikk i en folkemengde. </p>
<p>Der var du. Hvordan<br />
kunne jeg glemme det? Og i og med at denne sjelen finnes, som ogs&aring; gjenkjenner,<br />
og som h&oslash;rer de samme vage toner i ingenting, m&aring; ogs&aring; planen finnes, og<br />
meningen, </p>
<p>og jeg reiser meg opp igjen for &aring; g&aring; enda litt videre p&aring;<br />
veien. </p>
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