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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>It’s the little things… 
Also on twitter: @SiobhanRodgers</description><title>Ink and Light</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @inkandlightarts)</generator><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Stormy Weather, still working on my Weather Watcher tale…...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/6cebebb046d065894a9e5494dfa78cab/tumblr_mgsig1K3D71qm9f44o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stormy Weather, still working on my Weather Watcher tale… Editing images from the late summer storms today, and on the weather is a painter and I think I’m in love with him…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/40788550016</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/40788550016</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2013 22:00:00 +0000</pubDate><category>the weather watcher</category><category>ink and light</category><category>siobhan rodgers</category><category>weather</category><category>summer</category><category>storm</category><category>stormy weather</category><category>witch</category><category>blues</category><category>clouds</category><category>InkandLight</category></item><item><title>Grey days are best spent with favourite poets… And because...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/25c2e1a689eec31d747eca24d10b13a8/tumblr_mgsi67TsOE1qm9f44o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Grey days are best spent with favourite poets… And because “you like watching MTV while I like dreaming in an empty bed…” &lt;br/&gt;
See more of my daily images and daily reads on my Instagram @InkandLight&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/40788072426</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/40788072426</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2013 21:54:07 +0000</pubDate><category>instagram</category><category>ink and light</category><category>e e cummings</category><category>poets</category><category>weather</category><category>grey</category><category>pale</category><category>books</category><category>poetry</category><category>the corrs</category><category>lyrics</category><category>irish</category><category>siobhan rodgers</category><category>current reading</category></item><item><title>My daily photography on my Instagram, find me @InkandLight or...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/47e1a54fc2f8a244ba1d4f2c9e23e092/tumblr_mgqd5lDxOU1qm9f44o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My daily photography on my Instagram, find me @InkandLight or Siobhan Rodgers…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/40692378577</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/40692378577</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2013 18:10:33 +0000</pubDate><category>inkandlight</category><category>Siobhan Rodgers</category><category>Ink and Light</category><category>Instagram</category><category>Photography</category><category>Nikon</category><category>FairyTales</category><category>Fairy Tales</category><category>Fashion</category><category>Landscape</category><category>iphone photography</category><category>afterglowapp</category><category>tea</category><category>WhatIWore</category></item><item><title>Find/ follow me on Instagram, I’m posting there so much...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/05b060c92be79e31adb1f614d0e7d821/tumblr_mg11mseBD91qm9f44o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Find/ follow me on Instagram, I’m posting there so much more these days… Search for InkandLight or Siobhan Rodgers, hope to see some of you there soon Xx&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/39525500119</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/39525500119</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2013 02:01:40 +0000</pubDate><category>Instagram</category><category>InkandLight</category><category>Siobhan Rodgers</category><category>Ink and Light</category><category>Gypsy Soul</category><category>Gypsy</category></item><item><title>Witches Thimble - Siobhan Rodgers
She could call up a storm with...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3p6nj1bEu1qm9f44o1_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Witches Thimble&lt;/em&gt; - Siobhan Rodgers&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;She could call up a storm with a single thread of her raven hair and draw down the rains with a petal…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’m working on &lt;em&gt;The Weather Watcher&lt;/em&gt; a lot now as we move into summer, lots of ideas and plans, hopefully an exhibition or two and maybe, just maybe a book… We’ll see how it all works out…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22650269037</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22650269037</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 14:15:29 +0100</pubDate><category>foxglove</category><category>witches thimble</category><category>Siobhan Rodgers</category><category>Ink and Light</category><category>The Weather Watcher</category></item><item><title>Salty Superstitions, I took this photo as part of a narrative I...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3p62hXK1O1qm9f44o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Salty Superstitions, I took this photo as part of a narrative I created for my B.A, it was a love story and a ghost story based on sailors superstitions, I’m revisiting it in part now, I’ll never get away from the sea…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22646526646</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22646526646</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 11:40:04 +0100</pubDate><category>tea cup</category><category>beach</category><category>blue</category><category>sea</category><category>pearls</category><category>blues</category><category>waves</category><category>Siobhan Rodgers</category><category>Ink and Light</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2rjzgifMj1r0sl2ko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22646522420</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22646522420</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 11:39:52 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m26qfbsxgk1rqqnhno1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22646520771</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22646520771</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 11:39:47 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3p75o6G4u1qm9f44o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22646199590</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22646199590</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 11:24:43 +0100</pubDate><category>lace</category><category>flowers</category><category>light</category><category>Siobhan Rodgers</category><category>Ink and Light</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzgx71x1Se1qgpvbxo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22646194892</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22646194892</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 11:24:29 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>We found this in my grandmothers house, worn but never used,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3p4w9IHRh1qm9f44o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;We found this in my grandmothers house, worn but never used, it’s been there, hidden for a decade or more and yet she handed it over to me as if it had been mine all along, confused as to what she was doing with something so obviously meant for me… It’s large, as wide as an A4 page and came at the moment I’ve began to seriously rework my Weather Watcher tales…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22646185093</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22646185093</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 11:24:01 +0100</pubDate><category>flower press</category><category>The Weather Watcher</category><category>Siobhan Rodgers</category><category>Ink and Light</category><category>flowers</category><category>gift</category></item><item><title>Cloud study - Siobhan Rodgers </title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2n7uyPpPP1qm9f44o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cloud study - Siobhan Rodgers &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22518027118</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22518027118</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 16:11:09 +0100</pubDate><category>clouds</category><category>blue sky</category><category>weather</category><category>The Weather Watcher</category><category>sky</category></item><item><title>
John Constable, Cloud Study, 1821
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwcx85ZLBO1r2zd19o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;John Constable, &lt;em&gt;Cloud Study&lt;/em&gt;, 1821&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22517937813</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22517937813</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 16:09:26 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Beautiful late birthday flowers, because it’s still being...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3gvcbV7Mn1qm9f44o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beautiful late birthday flowers, because it’s still being celebrated in drips and drabs… And one of my Catherine Campbell prints, and lovely warm summer-like sunshine all day and I’m breathing deep and free…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22341540456</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22341540456</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2012 22:50:35 +0100</pubDate><category>flowers</category><category>roses</category><category>print</category><category>catherine campbell</category><category>sea</category><category>necklace</category><category>vase</category><category>pink</category><category>pale</category><category>pretty</category><category>Ink and Light</category></item><item><title>Oh I’m trying… It’s been a really difficult...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2fhxsZl0d1r8h1imo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh I’m trying… It’s been a really difficult year full of blackness and lies and so much hurt, but I’m trying, I have a handful of plans and I’ll be glad whichever one works out, I’ve rid myself of some terrible, selfish, confused and immature people, people who hurt me and called it kindness, and so it’s going to get better, I’m optimistic that I’m strong and I can do this, all by myself…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22315386003</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22315386003</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2012 12:03:15 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I want to know what’s down that path…</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m34ce5FtqB1qk14coo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to know what’s down that path…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22315302623</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22315302623</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2012 11:59:35 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lz2dbaWOta1qiq6v7o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22315253644</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22315253644</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2012 11:57:20 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>The Word Girl: C</title><description>&lt;a href="http://the-wordgirl.tumblr.com/post/22256884801/c"&gt;The Word Girl: C&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://the-wordgirl.tumblr.com/post/22256884801/c" target="_blank"&gt;the-wordgirl&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;He’s a daydream, laughter and hope. He’s bare-feet and bluejeans, carrying summer on his skin; golden, hot and salty. He’s trouble like a fresh opened bottle of whiskey; smooth and easy, promising wild nights and deep sleep and a thousand adventures he won’t ever let you regret. He’s well worn…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Practicing characterisation over on &lt;a href="http://the-wordgirl.tumblr.com" target="_blank"&gt;The Word Girl&lt;/a&gt;, using my old loves as inspiration, I’m hoping no one is offended and I get some feedback on my writing, please if you have a minute, hop on over and leave me a note? Thank you Xx&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22257143347</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22257143347</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 16:14:02 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>The Word Girl </title><description>&lt;a href="http://the-wordgirl.tumblr.com/"&gt;The Word Girl &lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;At night I don’t sleep, I &lt;a href="http://the-wordgirl.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;write&lt;/a&gt;, pouring ink onto paper with my heart; stories, poetry and ideas, snippets of beautiful things, a comfort, a distraction from the dark. Each morning my fingers are covered in ink, as blue as the dawn, and is that the mark of a writer? My mother says I was born to this; before I knew the alphabet, before there was school and exercise books full of copied letters, I was writing, covering pages in tiny ooooooooo’s, broken like words on an inked page, telling my parents with all the exasperation a toddler can muster that I was writing a story, as if they were in my way or costing me time. And so these twenty something years later I write, words now, magical, strange, distracting words; my comfort blanket, my saviour; for &lt;em&gt;a word, after a word, after a word is power&lt;/em&gt;…. *&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’ve been careful with my words, locking them in drawers and only giving them to those I trusted with my life or more, but I’ve needed feedback, constructive and insightful and so I’ve started a new blog &lt;a href="http://the-wordgirl.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;“The Word Girl”&lt;/a&gt; (because yes, I need four…) in the place of a writing group I had been planning to attend and which fell though, so dear Internet, please be my writing group? &lt;a href="http://the-wordgirl.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt; and comment, prompt me, push me, send me links, please? S Xx&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;*Margaret Atwood “Spelling”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22256715160</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22256715160</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 16:00:57 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>wearediamonds:

But it was not your fault but mineAnd it was...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_22249832055" src="http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22249832055/audio_player_iframe/inkandlightarts/tumblr_m3ctsc4d7k1qabuj9?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Finkandlightarts%2F22249832055%2Ftumblr_m3ctsc4d7k1qabuj9" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://wearediamonds.tumblr.com/post/22200451059/but-it-was-not-your-fault-but-mine-and-it-was-your" target="_blank"&gt;wearediamonds&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;small&gt;But it was not your fault but mine&lt;br/&gt;And it was your heart on the line&lt;br/&gt;I really fucked it up this time&lt;br/&gt;Didn’t I, my dear?&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Little Lion Man - Mumford &amp; Sons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;This should be the theme-tune of a few men in my life right now… They are not brave, they are not bold, their words become empty never backed by action, their grace is surely all wasted in their handsome faces and what a blind man could see in their hearts they run from, like children, like cowards and it’s me left standing alone in the wreck… And I’m so very tired of it… &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22249832055</link><guid>http://inkandlightarts.tumblr.com/post/22249832055</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 11:43:27 +0100</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
