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This is about my some day daughter already stained with...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/09ef38648d812eba3e1e487b38c46056/tumblr_mjsnm4ywvx1qejx1wo1_r1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/f631de6befe29b642d9b9fdeb1bf43e9/tumblr_mjsnm4ywvx1qejx1wo2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/0dc636bf52c03bef2ad09409dd63f0dc/tumblr_mjsnm4ywvx1qejx1wo3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/568c7992bbc1e6cacb69021aabb41c2c/tumblr_mjsnm4ywvx1qejx1wo4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M6wJl37N9C0" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is about my some day daughter already stained with insecurity, asking me “Mom, will I be pretty”. And I’ll wipe that question from her mouth like cheap lipstick and say:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/46553772394</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/46553772394</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Mar 2013 18:28:19 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/4726ddcc2ef32b996ac9f06c1acb0243/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b84030e0e8a366f9cb976caa029c79be/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/100efe1936ef5c6f5b01c4e20a602677/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/7b8370ee0e1f15dc5c7a82fb01bf5296/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/6a81d1af70feabebe78f03218ba0166b/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco5_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/8aef112cb09580ee9cac501ff46d940e/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco6_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/805ec7fa6b271a0cdc02dd9113417aa5/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco7_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/dd7c35540173e56a7b2f2a9b5a2229af/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco8_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/40846239712</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/40846239712</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2013 08:01:20 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/4726ddcc2ef32b996ac9f06c1acb0243/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b84030e0e8a366f9cb976caa029c79be/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/100efe1936ef5c6f5b01c4e20a602677/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/7b8370ee0e1f15dc5c7a82fb01bf5296/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/6a81d1af70feabebe78f03218ba0166b/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco5_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/8aef112cb09580ee9cac501ff46d940e/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco6_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/805ec7fa6b271a0cdc02dd9113417aa5/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco7_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/dd7c35540173e56a7b2f2a9b5a2229af/tumblr_mfw0xypcsS1qcepzco8_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/40828174238</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/40828174238</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2013 22:51:51 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>
“I know, I pick up the roles other actresses don’t want. When...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/f20a9e496e0db67d183db14e67974a79/tumblr_mf21ymbGsQ1qe6ciso1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“I know, I pick up the roles other actresses don’t want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;. When there’s movies where there are two sisters and one’s the uglier sister, there’s always no actress that wants to go for it. I’m like, why not! They’re the best roles!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/38314331574</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/38314331574</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2012 10:02:47 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Yeah. Guys who can act like this with little kids is definitely...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7zrf88AOx1ratqc2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah. Guys who can act like this with little kids is definitely a turn on. Harry, you are a turn ON. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/28651388560</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/28651388560</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2012 14:25:32 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5e6j5Ope81qi8lbvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/28651262349</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/28651262349</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2012 14:23:36 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>humansofnewyork:

“What’s the story here?”“Just having fun.”
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6yjtrFM3N1qggwnvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://humansofnewyork.tumblr.com/post/26917889570/whats-the-story-here-just-having-fun" target="_blank"&gt;humansofnewyork&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“What’s the story here?”&lt;br/&gt;“Just having fun.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/27183657720</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/27183657720</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2012 01:03:10 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>humansofnewyork:

This photo was taken around midnight on a...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4rc3ut13l1qggwnvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://humansofnewyork.tumblr.com/post/23962910764/this-photo-was-taken-around-midnight-on-a" target="_blank"&gt;humansofnewyork&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;This photo was taken around midnight on a Brooklyn-bound C Train. The son was sprawled out on his father’s lap, sleeping. The father was cradling the boy’s head in his hands. It was a pretty touching scene, and I wanted to photograph it, but I was very tired myself and I wasn’t sure how much I’d be able to capture from such a close distance. Then suddenly, the father lifted his son into a sitting position, and leaned in so they were touching faces.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I quickly pulled my camera from it’s case and snapped a shot. One of the most natural, beautiful moments I’ve ever been able to capture. &lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p&gt;This is “Fathers Day” in a picture.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/24647376757</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/24647376757</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2012 18:01:45 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>humansofnewyork:

“The education system is so geared toward fact...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4v21ufVqK1qggwnvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://humansofnewyork.tumblr.com/post/24095636740/the-education-system-is-so-geared-toward-fact" target="_blank"&gt;humansofnewyork&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The education system is so geared toward fact drilling and rote memorization that students often exit with a head full of dates and formulas, but without the ability to constructively think.  Now, if we readjusted the testing and educational system to focus on critical reasoning rather than memorization, then even if we knew fewer facts off the top of our heads — we would be smarter overall.  We would take a step toward doubt – and a step toward thinking for ourselves.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I bet teachers just LOVE when this guy raises his hand.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/24646919616</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/24646919616</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2012 17:55:17 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“We don’t stop playing because we grow old. 
We grow...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3n4gmWC8D1rvyffxo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“We don’t stop playing because we grow old. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We grow old because we stop playing”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/22576352024</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/22576352024</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 23:53:09 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>At a Crossroads: When a Young Hindu Converts to Christianity in Delhi</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://blog.onbeing.org/post/21809925227/at-a-crossroads-when-a-young-hindu-converts-to" target="_blank"&gt;beingblog&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;by Emily Frost, guest contributor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Shivanika, friend of Kanika" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7207/7112342239_c8735d889c.jpg" width="460"/&gt;At a coffee shop in Delhi, Kanika thought she was spending just another afternoon passing time with her childhood friend Jo Jo, avoiding the heat and the crush of people outside. But there was something different in the way Jo Jo approached her that day. He had a special question for her: Do you know what is happening to your soul when you die? Kanika had no idea, and that worried her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Surprisingly, in their twenty years of friendship, Jo Jo, an Indian Evangelical Christian, and Kanika, a Hindu, had never discussed their religions. That day at Costa Coffee though, Jo Jo started a long discussion, scribbling Christian themes and images on the napkins scattered around him. Kanika collected the napkins and poured over them that night in bed.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the weeks to come, Kanika began talking to other Christian friends and considering a conversion. She knew hardly anything about Christianity and had grown up in a devout Hindu family, but the question of life after death remained unanswered for her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Now, four years later, at 24, Kanika is at a crossroads. She has become an Evangelical Christian in secret, and her family disapproves of any reference she makes to Christianity.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.onbeing.org/post/21809925227/at-a-crossroads-when-a-young-hindu-converts-to" target="_blank"&gt;Read More&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;My best friend&amp;#8217;s name is Kanika. Not the same. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/22574179013</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/22574179013</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 22:39:55 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>humansofnewyork:

“So if you were to sell yoga in just a couple...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m31jd3wqke1qggwnvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://humansofnewyork.tumblr.com/post/21784246608/so-if-you-were-to-sell-yoga-in-just-a-couple-of" target="_blank"&gt;humansofnewyork&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“So if you were to sell yoga in just a couple of sentences, what would you say?”&lt;br/&gt;“www.togetheryoga.net”&lt;br/&gt;“No, no, no— yoga in general.”&lt;br/&gt;“Oh— well yoga saved my life. It really did. Before yoga I was overweight, addicted to drugs, and on the wrong path. I rebuilt myself with yoga.”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Everyone has their religions or what they believe in. That is the beauty of hope. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/22570052776</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/22570052776</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 21:04:34 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2se1tX19z1ro50dso1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/22549656152</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/22549656152</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 16:05:22 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>HA. Yes, this is a bit dramatic. But, I like. It’s like...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3mgexP7KZ1rvyffxo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;HA. Yes, this is a bit dramatic. But, I like. It’s like that scene from Charlie’s Angels. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/22546131895</link><guid>http://achieali.tumblr.com/post/22546131895</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 15:13:45 -0700</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
