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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>365 earrings and their history</description><title>My ears wear stories</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @myearswearstories)</generator><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/</link><item><title>365. yes, I can</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" height="640" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8359/8329976802_e84e2ed551_z.jpg" width="640"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And so the story ends where it began. A &lt;a href="http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/15136830756/1-playing-with-dolls" target="_blank"&gt;similar pair&lt;/a&gt; of earrings, but this time from my mother - as said, &lt;a href="http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/13824319520/365-days-of-earrings" target="_blank"&gt;where it all began&lt;/a&gt;. The beginning of a new year always brings resolutions, but I never knew what I got myself into one year ago. The silly thought &amp;#8220;&lt;em&gt;could I fill every day of the year with a new pair of earrings&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#8221; turned out to be a quest that moved far more people than I could&amp;#8217;ve imagined - including myself. So here we are, another question solved: &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myearswearstories.com/archive" target="_blank"&gt;yes, I can&lt;/a&gt; - but not alone&lt;/em&gt;. I had the luck to have some marvellous people with marvellous earrings around me. Which brings me to the next answer: &lt;em&gt;no, I won&amp;#8217;t continue&lt;/em&gt;. Not on another topic - for it would only dishonor my love for earrings - and not on this topic - as it could never be as fun as these 365 were. And really, I&amp;#8217;m all out of earrings. So I could only say, thank you for reading, and have yourself a happy new year. I know I will.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/39303410988</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/39303410988</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 14:38:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>364. definitely daisy</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="left" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8358/8325356665_7de896d2ed.jpg" width="400"/&gt;This pair of earrings I got for Christmas turned out to be lifesavers. The very last pair of earrings for tomorrow has been set in my mind for quite some time, but for the second last pair it was a closer race. The honor goes to these yellow daisies I got from my boyfriend. No better color to get my spirits up than yellow&amp;#8230;  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/39221119441</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/39221119441</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2012 17:18:52 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>363. dilemmas</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="right" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8362/8320873437_112b1c3e1e.jpg" width="400"/&gt;The pair I did choose as a present from Lieselot (see yesterday) are these marvelous golden stars she found at &lt;a href="http://www.jutkaenriska.nl/" target="_blank"&gt;Jutka &amp;amp; Riska&lt;/a&gt; in Antwerp. They add a little extra to the festivities - a walking Christmas tree in the best sense of the word. I haven&amp;#8217;t got any pair like them, so Lieselot&amp;#8217;s little dilemma was solved quickly&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;PS: happy birthday to one of my best friends, Josephine!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/39143464475</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/39143464475</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2012 20:01:07 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>362. two options</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="left" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8500/8320868945_a1aa4158f4.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Since three years our group of friends has the tradition of holding a Christmas party. This year Lieselot picked my name for a present and knew what to give me: a pair of earrings. But as she wasn&amp;#8217;t too sure on which pair to give me, she bought two pairs and I could pick one to keep, the other one she would keep herself. This was the pair I didn&amp;#8217;t choose, even though they&amp;#8217;re pretty damn cute&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/39123715021</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/39123715021</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2012 23:00:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>361. and now...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="right" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8212/8314826621_bee6d29148.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Now that the end of my 365 is near, it feels almost unreal. A subtle mix of relief and the sense that I won&amp;#8217;t have any direction in 2013. But really, I haven&amp;#8217;t got any earrings left, so the end it will be. And the realization: I actually made it - almost. For 365 days, I told you the stories my ears wear. Four more. It was my pleasure&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38982519349</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38982519349</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2012 23:15:57 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>360. more than meets the eye</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="left" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8079/8312416872_014b9d82eb.jpg" width="400"/&gt;I love earrings with a twist. From far, these earrings might look rather conservative, but if you take a closer look you&amp;#8217;re greeted by these pin-up ladies. Exactly the twist I like. I got them from my grandparents for Christmas - not exactly the pair you might expect from grandparents, but mine are unparalleled to say the least&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38897089329</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38897089329</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2012 23:07:11 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>359. go retro</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="right" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8215/8306914081_da5b2a045c.jpg" width="400"/&gt;When in need, have a Christmas party. I could only hope I&amp;#8217;d get some earrings for Christmas, but my family knows me well. This lovely pair was a gift from my boyfriend, he knows my weak spots. He found them in a quaint little shop called &lt;a href="http://www.tantejojo.be/Welkom.html" target="_blank"&gt;Tante Jojo&lt;/a&gt; in Leuven, and they&amp;#8217;re from designer &lt;a href="http://annamarieke.be/" target="_blank"&gt;Annamarieke&lt;/a&gt;. I can always go with some retro!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38805145160</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38805145160</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Dec 2012 20:08:23 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>358. catching up</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="left" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8357/8303946892_109f6ab24c.jpg" width="400"/&gt;The fact that I spent last Christmas in Africa made me realise that much more how much I love my family&amp;#8217;s Christmas parties. It was the trip of a lifetime, but I would&amp;#8217;ve given quite a lot to be &amp;#8216;&lt;em&gt;beamed up&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#8217; to my family for just some hours. So this year, I&amp;#8217;ll enjoy it for the double, knowing what I&amp;#8217;ve missed. Let the party begin!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38710788230</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38710788230</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Dec 2012 14:16:08 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>357. wool it</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="right" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8359/8301811664_e6de6a2ea1.jpg" width="400"/&gt;It&amp;#8217;s the time of the year for woolen jumpers and hot coco in front of the tv. Even though the weather isn&amp;#8217;t quite that freezing anymore, I do love taking out my knitwear in these days, while watching some Christmas movies over some yet-to-be-wrapped presents. A jumper with a print asks for sober earrings, and these silver keys are perfect for the job!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38710603795</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38710603795</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Dec 2012 23:00:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>356. home sweet home</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="left" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8358/8301383114_63cd8a1626.jpg" width="400"/&gt;It seemed to take forever, but the day has come - Christmas break! In the next two weeks I only have to work two days, which gives me a bunch of time to enjoy some quality time with family and friends, and most of all, just be at home. It&amp;#8217;s a rare treat for me just to be home some days. The simple things in life&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38658962194</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38658962194</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2012 23:00:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>355. beaten to the finish</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="right" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8073/8292682697_d1cea69915.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Well, I haven&amp;#8217;t seen any apocalyptic signs yet, but if the world were to end today, I would be pretty bummed, 10 days away from the finish line. Somebody suggested switching to the chinese timeframe, but heck, their newyear is a month and a half away. So I&amp;#8217;ll take my chances on this 211212 - I bet we&amp;#8217;re still good for some time, Maya&amp;#8217;s&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38498988221</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38498988221</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2012 23:00:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>354. class glass</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="left" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8504/8292681383_07738af84e.jpg" width="400"/&gt;My mother is a big &lt;a href="http://www.anndemeulemeester.be/" target="_blank"&gt;Ann Demeulemeester&lt;/a&gt; fan, and every visit to Antwerp is a good reason to pass by her store. No wonder she owns some of her jewelry too, like these earrings that come with an awesome &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/ann_demeulemeester_hourglass_pendant_necklace/thing?id=71072388" target="_blank"&gt;hourglass necklace&lt;/a&gt;. Her signature silverwork works pretty nice with the cut glass. Class.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38498706543</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38498706543</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2012 23:00:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>353. out of luck</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="right" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8491/8293738960_5c27b9acd2.jpg" width="400"/&gt;I&amp;#8217;m starting to get out of stock. As I&amp;#8217;ve officially ran out of my own earrings - yep, you&amp;#8217;ve seen them all - I ran over to my mothers today to try and find some more earrings there. Alas, only to find that the end is near and she has only some earrings left. Luckily, my mom always has some &lt;a href="http://www.wouters-hendrix.com" target="_blank"&gt;Wouters&amp;amp;Hendrix&lt;/a&gt; in her sleeve. I can only hope for a fruitful Christmas&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38497648306</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38497648306</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2012 23:00:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>352. Tiukutonttu</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="left" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8351/8284654337_25b72b6ef0.jpg" width="400"/&gt;I was never really into the whole Santa Claus thing, but I do like the fact that the old man comes all the way from Lapland. Somehow, I can imagine no better place to spend Christmas than in the cold Scandinavian air. Apparently, The Finnish join me in this opinion - for instance the designers of the lovely brand &lt;a href="http://www.aarikka.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Aarikka&lt;/a&gt;. I could love these earrings only for their amazing name: Tiukutonttu&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38256782651</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38256782651</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2012 23:56:23 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>351. little redbreast</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="right" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8356/8278811704_d7c68f7fdd.jpg" width="400"/&gt;When I was about eight years old I learned how to play the piano. I wasn&amp;#8217;t the biggest talent, but I quite loved playing some songs for my grandmother. Four years later I stopped the courses as they grew too demanding on me, and stopped playing from one day to another. The only song I still know by heart is one about a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6dE4n-Mz4lU" target="_blank"&gt;little redbreast&lt;/a&gt; in the winter cold&amp;#8230; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38178585555</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38178585555</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2012 23:00:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>350. close to the face</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="left" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8503/8277878491_dd40830e80.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Only fifteen to go, so I&amp;#8217;m starting to pick my earrings wisely. Mustaches are &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; these days -  not to mention &lt;a href="http://www.movember.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Movember&lt;/a&gt; - but I&amp;#8217;ve loved them ever since I found these &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=18505172" target="_blank"&gt;pillow sheets&lt;/a&gt; more than a year ago. It shouldn&amp;#8217;t surprise you I also hang them from my ears, but that&amp;#8217;s the closest I&amp;#8217;ll get to owning my own mustache - at least I hope so.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38087662604</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38087662604</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Dec 2012 21:33:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>349. bottle of joy</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="right" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8484/8277762863_e56c6f77ec.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Some &lt;a href="http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/37578650339/341-kiss-me-quick" target="_blank"&gt;celebrating&lt;/a&gt; took us to the city of Liège this weekend - uncharted territory for me. I found the most darling little shop there, a true earring paradise: &lt;a href="http://www.mystika.be/" target="_blank"&gt;Mystika&lt;/a&gt;. Filled all over with original pieces for a very reasonable price - just my kind of shop. I left with three pairs of earrings, shame on me - but really, I need to fill the rest of my year&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38084827300</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38084827300</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2012 23:00:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>348. pop up</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="left" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8358/8278815580_3d2a0925de.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Do these earrings even need an intro? I guess everybody is familiar with the work of famous pop artist &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roy_Lichtenstein" target="_blank"&gt;Roy Lichtenstein&lt;/a&gt;. You might recognise his &amp;#8216;&lt;a href="http://clancco.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/Roy-Lichtenstein-Kiss-V.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;Kiss V&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#8217; in these earrings, as well as &amp;#8216;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-0mgXFxYfKqM/SiRp5H5B2oI/AAAAAAAAAv0/Wrn4TamJImk/49%252520Roy%252520Lichtenstein%252520-%252520Crak%252521%252520Now%25252C%252520Mes%252520Petits...%252520Pour%252520La%252520France%252521%252520-%2525201963.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;Pour La France&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#8217;. I bet Roy never realised this, but his earrings go with just about anything. Add that to your resumé, mister&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38083579149</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/38083579149</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2012 23:00:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>347. argent-ina</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="right" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8352/8269922697_3e5e343fe3.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Every now and then you see the link between things. Argentina got its name from the Latin of silver - argentum. Apparently, in the 16th century Spanish and Portuguese conquerors gave the name &lt;em&gt;Rio de la Plata&lt;/em&gt; to the country for its natural resources - which later transformed to Argentina. No wonder they make some pretty nice silver jewelry there&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/37859973475</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/37859973475</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2012 23:26:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>346. flou artistique</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="left" height="400" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8064/8268306240_9629c52fe3.jpg" width="400"/&gt;When I started this blog almost a year ago, I was just fooling around with this thing called Instagram and the effects it gave to the photos my phone took. One year later, my little frame here is used by half the internet population and I still try to take good pictures with the limits of my phone&amp;#8217;s camera. But every now and then, it has it&amp;#8217;s limits. Let&amp;#8217;s call it a &lt;em&gt;flou artistique&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/37858543535</link><guid>http://www.myearswearstories.com/post/37858543535</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2012 23:00:00 +0100</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
