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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>“My letters! all dead paper, mute and white!
And yet they seem alive and quivering…”

*all collages and poems are original works by Dead Paper</description><title>Dead Paper</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @wearedeadpaper)</generator><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>leftover sparksfade quicklyon paperafter thoughtsof all the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2qk8bu84e1qkdwcgo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;leftover sparks&lt;br/&gt;fade quickly&lt;br/&gt;on paper&lt;br/&gt;after thoughts&lt;br/&gt;of all the afterthoughts&lt;br/&gt;I try to save&lt;br/&gt;cutting out&lt;br/&gt;memories and&lt;br/&gt;waiting for the glue&lt;br/&gt;to dry.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/35873165462</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/35873165462</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Nov 2012 19:20:15 -0500</pubDate><category>art</category><category>collage</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>vintage</category><category>paper</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>poetry</category><category>creative writing</category></item><item><title>heartsextractedfor each otherwarm and dripping,a cycle of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzxgwawLhN1qkdwcgo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;hearts&lt;br/&gt;extracted&lt;br/&gt;for each other&lt;br/&gt;warm and dripping,&lt;br/&gt;a cycle of loneliness&lt;br/&gt;coming&lt;br/&gt;to an end.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/35870415560</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/35870415560</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Nov 2012 18:40:17 -0500</pubDate><category>art</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>collage</category><category>creative writing</category><category>deadpaper</category><category>eclipse</category><category>paper</category><category>poetry</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>vintage</category></item><item><title>it’s peculiar,the power of dustfound in the cold spaceswe...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4yrnrWqcN1qkdwcgo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;it’s peculiar,&lt;br/&gt;the power of dust&lt;br/&gt;found in the cold spaces&lt;br/&gt;we dream about&lt;br/&gt;eyes open&lt;br/&gt;and breath held&lt;br/&gt;hoping the snow-globe&lt;br/&gt;we live in&lt;br/&gt;may someday settle.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/35293183429</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/35293183429</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2012 17:00:00 -0500</pubDate><category>art</category><category>collage</category><category>deadpaper</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>poetry</category><category>paper</category><category>vintage</category></item><item><title>a rush of waveson the skin,a burn of bloodin the heart.diving...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1ip7pgdFO1qkdwcgo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;a rush of waves&lt;br/&gt;on the skin,&lt;br/&gt;a burn of blood&lt;br/&gt;in the heart.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;diving headfirst,&lt;br/&gt;holding our breath. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/30607675730</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/30607675730</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Aug 2012 17:28:00 -0400</pubDate><category>art</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>b&amp;amp;w</category><category>collage</category><category>creative writing</category><category>poetry</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>vintage</category><category>summer night</category><category>stars</category></item><item><title>
the depth of a universelooking down at usas we try to find our...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4yrpwPfgE1qkdwcgo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the depth of a universe&lt;br/&gt;looking down at us&lt;br/&gt;as we try to find our way&lt;br/&gt;with shoes untied.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/24477814389</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/24477814389</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2012 13:06:00 -0400</pubDate><category>art</category><category>collage</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>deadpaper</category><category>paper</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>soda pop on the tongue, the fizz andburn in my lungs, this...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2qk9jtWWD1qkdwcgo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;soda pop on the tongue, the fizz and&lt;br/&gt;burn in my lungs, this condensation on&lt;br/&gt;my skin; American summer sun be gentle&lt;br/&gt;and hold me quietly as I try to remember&lt;br/&gt;myself.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/22612641373</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/22612641373</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2012 18:42:18 -0400</pubDate><category>art</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>collage</category><category>creative writing</category><category>paper</category><category>poetry</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>vintage</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>i never felt as helpless as i did when i was nine and you were...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxrwpk8vil1qkdwcgo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;i never felt as helpless as i did when i was nine and you were ten&lt;br/&gt;and you picked him over me and i saw you hold his hand and whisper&lt;br/&gt;something that i didn’t hear but wished i did and then you hid&lt;br/&gt;with him behind the old oak tree and i pretended not to care&lt;br/&gt;which was silly because i cared a lot, and i thought about how&lt;br/&gt;your hand would feel warm inside mine and i thought about the time&lt;br/&gt;i sat close to you and i was scared, i could smell your hair &lt;br/&gt;and it smelled like flowers and i wanted to scream out how you made me &lt;br/&gt;dizzy inside my stomach and my head but i didn’t and instead i scribbled &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have a secret for&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;with my finger into the sand of the sandbox but i knew you’d never see it &lt;br/&gt;because it started to rain, which i thought was odd since it was still sunny&lt;br/&gt;but it did, and my nose and eyes were all runny, and my face was all wet.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/20078444175</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/20078444175</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2012 17:15:00 -0400</pubDate><category>art</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>collage</category><category>creative</category><category>paper</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>writing</category><category>prose</category></item><item><title>pleasedon’t look back.the world isonlygetting olderand...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0ms2aU5i41qkdwcgo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;please&lt;br/&gt;don’t look back.&lt;br/&gt;the world is&lt;br/&gt;only&lt;br/&gt;getting older&lt;br/&gt;and soon,&lt;br/&gt;even the sun&lt;br/&gt;will fall&lt;br/&gt;asleep.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/19985995421</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/19985995421</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2012 21:28:00 -0400</pubDate><category>art</category><category>collage</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>poetry</category><category>paper</category><category>vintage</category><category>eclipse</category></item><item><title>we are artists,
deviants
and
destroyers
of the mundane;
feel our...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxz4bh4Oxy1qkdwcgo1_r4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;we are artists,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;deviants&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;destroyers&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;of the mundane;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;feel our touch&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and remember.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/19716020516</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/19716020516</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Mar 2012 23:09:00 -0400</pubDate><category>art</category><category>camera</category><category>collage</category><category>creative</category><category>earth</category><category>mixed media</category><category>paper</category><category>photographer</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>stars</category><category>vintage</category><category>artists on tumblr</category></item><item><title>i let you pass through my mind
silently
dripping into the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m04w4kK8dT1qkdwcgo1_r4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;i let you pass through my mind&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;silently&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;dripping into the dark&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;sleepy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;space of my thoughts&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;before i fell&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;fast asleep.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/19311905726</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/19311905726</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Mar 2012 18:56:00 -0400</pubDate><category>art</category><category>collage</category><category>poetry</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>paper</category><category>vintage</category><category>stars</category><category>saturn</category><category>artists on tumblr</category></item><item><title> 
i exhale,
i breathe
to remind
the universe
that i too
am a...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0c3vbB1wS1qkdwcgo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i exhale,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i breathe&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;to remind&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the universe&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;that i too&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;am a beautiful note&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;in&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;its symphony.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/18700785892</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/18700785892</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2012 21:29:00 -0500</pubDate><category>collage</category><category>art</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>poetry</category><category>words</category><category>space</category></item><item><title>one of our collages is an iphone case now!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0830aGLKq1qzldazo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://society6.com/rebeccaroe/hiking-under-the-stars_iPhone-Case"&gt;one of our collages is an iphone case now!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/18572471858</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/18572471858</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2012 18:03:05 -0500</pubDate><category>art</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>collage</category></item><item><title>stars are delicate,
we both know that,
like hearts
or glass...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzxguuHWLV1qkdwcgo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;stars are delicate,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;we both know that,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;like hearts&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;or glass jars&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;filled to the brim&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;with dreams&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and wishes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and lost prayers,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;caught&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;but still alive,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;still breathing,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;each a story,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;a secret,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and if we listen,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;if we stand here quietly&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and don’t breathe,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;we might hear them&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;whispering.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/18519462902</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/18519462902</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Feb 2012 18:53:00 -0500</pubDate><category>art</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>b&amp;amp;w</category><category>collage</category><category>creative writing</category><category>dead paper</category><category>poetry</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>stars</category><category>vintage</category></item><item><title>
the greeks called 
it an abandonment,
downfall and darkening
of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzxgsaBJvI1qkdwcgo1_r3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the greeks called &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;it an abandonment,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;downfall and darkening&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;of a heavenly body&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;is that what your&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;shadow casts on me?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;obscuring vision&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;engulfing emotion,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;an eclipse.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/18403726917</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/18403726917</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Feb 2012 18:41:05 -0500</pubDate><category>art</category><category>artists on tumblr</category><category>collage</category><category>couple</category><category>creative writing</category><category>earth</category><category>moon</category><category>paper</category><category>poetry</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>stars</category><category>vintage</category></item><item><title>before you kissed me
you whispered
something so softly
only my...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lztsiirVTm1qkdwcgo1_r2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;before you kissed me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;you whispered&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;something so softly&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;only my soul&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;could hear it,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and at that moment&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i understood everything,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;why the&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;earth&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and stars&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and universe existed,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and why i was created&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;with a heart.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/18285295461</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/18285295461</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Feb 2012 20:31:14 -0500</pubDate><category>art</category><category>collage</category><category>paper</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>poetry</category><category>mixed media</category><category>vintage</category><category>orginal work</category><category>stars</category><category>constellations</category></item><item><title>can we echo
louder than butterflies,
louder than mistakes,
and...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly0vpab5HC1qkdwcgo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;can we echo&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;louder than butterflies,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;louder than mistakes,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and death, and shadows?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/16140412979</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/16140412979</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 18:55:00 -0500</pubDate><category>art</category><category>collage</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>poetry</category><category>poem</category><category>creative writing</category><category>dead paper</category><category>paper</category><category>mixed media</category><category>butterflies</category><category>vintage</category></item><item><title>you’re smoldering inside
my mind, memories consumed
like...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwy7gr6JT41qkdwcgo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;you’re smoldering inside&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;my mind, memories consumed&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;like cells of exposed film on fire;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;a flushed and flickering mess.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/16030767262</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/16030767262</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2012 18:50:05 -0500</pubDate><category>collage</category><category>art</category><category>poetry</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>creative</category><category>vintage</category><category>b&amp;amp;w</category></item><item><title>in reverse
the shutter opens,
releasing light
back into the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxtkjxiN2w1qkdwcgo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;in reverse&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the shutter opens,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;releasing light&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;back into the world.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/15975732178</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/15975732178</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 18:40:05 -0500</pubDate><category>art</category><category>collage</category><category>paper</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>poetry</category><category>poem</category><category>creative</category><category>writing</category></item><item><title>what is the distance of life,
and how much time does it take
to...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu3paf9rEI1qkdwcgo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;what is the distance of life,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and how much time does it take&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;to travel through?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/12665627363</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/12665627363</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2011 19:59:39 -0500</pubDate><category>art</category><category>collage</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>creative</category><category>poetry</category><category>deadpaper</category></item><item><title>use your voice dreamer,
your brain,
your hands,
your...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrwj7zQId21qkdwcgo1_r2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;use your voice dreamer,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;your brain,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;your hands,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;your heart.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;let’s fix this nightmare,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;before we fall&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;apart.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/12007313150</link><guid>http://wearedeadpaper.tumblr.com/post/12007313150</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2011 18:42:06 -0400</pubDate><category>art</category><category>collage</category><category>poetry</category><category>spilled ink</category><category>creative</category></item></channel></rss>
