<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1406215555319990901.post2772818175635303577..comments</id><updated>2011-10-31T10:27:22.370-04:00</updated><category term='Patina'/><category term='Blake Bolthouse'/><category term='Lexie'/><category term='Fischer'/><category term='Ms. Brooks'/><category term='A.J.'/><category term='Gunther'/><category term='Bolthouse'/><category term='Blake'/><category term='Prescott'/><category term='Gutierrez'/><category term='Carlyle'/><category term='Ivy Fischer'/><category term='Sloane'/><category term='James'/><category term='De Santos'/><category term='Dominick'/><category term='Monacco'/><category term='Blair'/><category term='Reese'/><category term='Ivy'/><category term='Oasis'/><category term='Zoe'/><category term='Bianca'/><category term='Stevens'/><category term='Sienna'/><category term='Dream'/><category term='Rook'/><category term='Nico'/><category term='Wakefield'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Carlos'/><category term='Cyrus'/><category term='Rider'/><category term='Cross'/><category term='Denny'/><category term='Isabella'/><category term='Lexie Love'/><category term='Isabella Monacco'/><category term='Willow'/><category term='Thad'/><category term='Eden'/><title type='text'>Comments on Life, Love, &amp;amp; Lies: Close Encounters</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.story.lifelovelies.com/feeds/2772818175635303577/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/2772818175635303577/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.story.lifelovelies.com/2011/10/close-encounters.html'/><author><name>Muzegoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12061922145498476714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nbHQk3n-QFw/TP28eX_6X_I/AAAAAAAAAjY/9sT0WHE31M0/S220/snapshot_9931355d_5a0996f7%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1406215555319990901.post-7104227437546932484</id><published>2011-10-31T10:27:22.370-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T10:27:22.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you very much Beth.  I think Sloane may feel...</title><content type='html'>Thank you very much Beth.  I think Sloane may feel like she&amp;#39;s pulling the future of the world, or at least her world and in a way she is right. Daddy Monacco is on his way and having to face him again would be the end of her world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably should&amp;#39;ve called this one &amp;quot;World&amp;#39;s Colliding&amp;quot; since both Rider and Isabella are literally running right into the people that are going to change their lives forever. An ominous and vague comment, I know, but it definitely applies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you again!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/2772818175635303577/comments/default/7104227437546932484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/2772818175635303577/comments/default/7104227437546932484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.story.lifelovelies.com/2011/10/close-encounters.html?showComment=1320071242370#c7104227437546932484' title=''/><author><name>Muzegoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12061922145498476714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15533553927984325061'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nbHQk3n-QFw/TP28eX_6X_I/AAAAAAAAAjY/9sT0WHE31M0/S220/snapshot_9931355d_5a0996f7%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.story.lifelovelies.com/2011/10/close-encounters.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1406215555319990901.post-2772818175635303577' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/posts/default/2772818175635303577' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-254468949'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1406215555319990901.post-1826185365346123755</id><published>2011-10-31T10:21:40.998-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T10:21:40.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gayl, thank you! I hoped this one would make an im...</title><content type='html'>Gayl, thank you! I hoped this one would make an impact, finally feel like we are going somewhere, not necessarily a good somewhere, but somewhere nonetheless.  Rider has no clue who or how dangerous Cross is, so yes, he is trying to eat the whole elephant by going after him.  Sloane is also running head first into disaster that will have some serious consequences.  Blake....definitely there at the right time.  Jury is still out on him being the right man, at least to Isabella.  Thank you so much again.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/2772818175635303577/comments/default/1826185365346123755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/2772818175635303577/comments/default/1826185365346123755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.story.lifelovelies.com/2011/10/close-encounters.html?showComment=1320070900998#c1826185365346123755' title=''/><author><name>Muzegoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12061922145498476714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15533553927984325061'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nbHQk3n-QFw/TP28eX_6X_I/AAAAAAAAAjY/9sT0WHE31M0/S220/snapshot_9931355d_5a0996f7%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.story.lifelovelies.com/2011/10/close-encounters.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1406215555319990901.post-2772818175635303577' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/posts/default/2772818175635303577' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-254468949'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1406215555319990901.post-4820469651174251618</id><published>2011-10-24T09:28:53.469-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T09:28:53.469-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rider is going for it, isn&amp;#39;t he? 

I love, com...</title><content type='html'>Rider is going for it, isn&amp;#39;t he? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love, completely love how you worked through Sloane&amp;#39;s thoughts.  Hauling a train with her energy and worry is such a damned perfect metaphor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&amp;#39;t know whether to say that Blake is the right man at the right time, or the right man at a very very difficult time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see why you were building up to this.  Fantastic!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the sets.  I love the detail, the way you used the gym, the care you take with the view.  Stunning, STUNNING work!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/2772818175635303577/comments/default/4820469651174251618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/2772818175635303577/comments/default/4820469651174251618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.story.lifelovelies.com/2011/10/close-encounters.html?showComment=1319462933469#c4820469651174251618' title=''/><author><name>S.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15236399168777815648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S0pioaMUaag/TSQElFvBvcI/AAAAAAABP5I/TLU5YkccqY4/s1600-R/7716.png'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.story.lifelovelies.com/2011/10/close-encounters.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1406215555319990901.post-2772818175635303577' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/posts/default/2772818175635303577' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1663518135'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1406215555319990901.post-8623826803566475963</id><published>2011-10-24T04:04:20.170-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T04:04:20.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG that was...stunning! I hope Rider isn&amp;#39;t go...</title><content type='html'>OMG that was...stunning! I hope Rider isn&amp;#39;t going to bite off more than he can chew with Cross. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sloane&amp;#39;s thoughts, the way you wrote that piece was wonderful. Every step, every bead of sweat was present in that piece. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake - right man at the right time. That set, all of the sets are absolutely amazing. Every detail.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/2772818175635303577/comments/default/8623826803566475963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/2772818175635303577/comments/default/8623826803566475963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.story.lifelovelies.com/2011/10/close-encounters.html?showComment=1319443460170#c8623826803566475963' title=''/><author><name>Gayl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476656359810192923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01050129399384215657'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jte8uZP-LYk/TTewBLkVZUI/AAAAAAAAPSQ/88J52wuLngA/S220/Music%2BHeart.png'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.story.lifelovelies.com/2011/10/close-encounters.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1406215555319990901.post-2772818175635303577' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1406215555319990901/posts/default/2772818175635303577' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-786100725'/></entry></feed>
