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	<title>Comments on: Tears Trickle</title>
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		<title>By: Dino</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dino</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 01:59:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Very descriptive , I actually felt sympathy for the woman , as if I want to go to her and offer some comfort at the same time feel a bit hesitant because she might rebuff my overtures. It&#039;s a little sad that as a society especially in modern urban settings people tend to keep to themselves and even in the light of situations like these we still keep our distance instead of reaching out a comforting hand

&lt;strong&gt;jb says&lt;/strong&gt;: Ain&#039;t that the truth, Dino.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Very descriptive , I actually felt sympathy for the woman , as if I want to go to her and offer some comfort at the same time feel a bit hesitant because she might rebuff my overtures. It&#8217;s a little sad that as a society especially in modern urban settings people tend to keep to themselves and even in the light of situations like these we still keep our distance instead of reaching out a comforting hand</p>
<p><strong>jb says</strong>: Ain&#8217;t that the truth, Dino.</p>
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		<title>By: Jim Murdoch</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jim Murdoch</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 19:23:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Nice to see magic realism is alive and well and living in York. Love the new layout, reminds me a bit of O2 mind.

&lt;strong&gt;jb says&lt;/strong&gt;: Hi Jim. Magic Realism? Is that what I&#039;m up to?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nice to see magic realism is alive and well and living in York. Love the new layout, reminds me a bit of O2 mind.</p>
<p><strong>jb says</strong>: Hi Jim. Magic Realism? Is that what I&#8217;m up to?</p>
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		<title>By: Sam Mills</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sam Mills</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 17:52:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>At first this post put me in mind of one from Dick Jones at Patteran Pages last year: the flow of backed-up traffic kept his vehicle alongside that of a sobbing woman, and he speculated and worried about her in a similar way. But then this becomes a different animal. Fascinating.

And it&#039;s remarkable that human beings still can touch each other in this deep way, that we remain so sensitive to the emotions of our fellows, even strangers.

&lt;strong&gt;jb says&lt;/strong&gt;: Hi Sam. I don&#039;t remember Dick&#039;s post. Must look it up. I do read his blog, though, so it could&#039;ve been one of those subconscious things. And, yes, the touching. We seem to be desensitized to more with the passing of each generation, yet when it comes to face-to-face suffering we can still manage empathy and compassion.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>At first this post put me in mind of one from Dick Jones at Patteran Pages last year: the flow of backed-up traffic kept his vehicle alongside that of a sobbing woman, and he speculated and worried about her in a similar way. But then this becomes a different animal. Fascinating.</p>
<p>And it&#8217;s remarkable that human beings still can touch each other in this deep way, that we remain so sensitive to the emotions of our fellows, even strangers.</p>
<p><strong>jb says</strong>: Hi Sam. I don&#8217;t remember Dick&#8217;s post. Must look it up. I do read his blog, though, so it could&#8217;ve been one of those subconscious things. And, yes, the touching. We seem to be desensitized to more with the passing of each generation, yet when it comes to face-to-face suffering we can still manage empathy and compassion.</p>
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