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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Sat, 31 Jul 2010 03:22:10 GMT--><rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:rss="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/"><rss:channel rdf:about="http://www.womanofthewind.com/windspiration-writing-oklahoma/"><rss:title>Windspiration in Oklahoma</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.womanofthewind.com/windspiration-writing-oklahoma/</rss:link><rss:description></rss:description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><dc:date>2010-07-31T03:22:11Z</dc:date><admin:generatorAgent rdf:resource="http://www.squarespace.com/">Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</admin:generatorAgent><rss:items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.womanofthewind.com/windspiration-writing-oklahoma/2010/5/25/oklahoma-where-the-wind.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.womanofthewind.com/windspiration-writing-oklahoma/2010/4/15/four-months-labor-of-love.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.womanofthewind.com/windspiration-writing-oklahoma/2009/12/14/owning-a-landscape-legacy.html"/></rdf:Seq></rss:items></rss:channel><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.womanofthewind.com/windspiration-writing-oklahoma/2010/5/25/oklahoma-where-the-wind.html"><rss:title>Oklahoma, where the wind</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.womanofthewind.com/windspiration-writing-oklahoma/2010/5/25/oklahoma-where-the-wind.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Kaci Cronkhite</dc:creator><dc:date>2010-05-25T16:42:07Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[Thunderstorms, tornadoes, the constantly vibrating horizon, soaring birds and waving wheat have all been a joy to experience the past 6 months.  Now, the house is liveable, the construction site, a home.  Looking forward to writing retreats plus family and friend reunions in the landscapes I love, both north and south!]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.womanofthewind.com/windspiration-writing-oklahoma/2010/4/15/four-months-labor-of-love.html"><rss:title>Four months labor of love</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.womanofthewind.com/windspiration-writing-oklahoma/2010/4/15/four-months-labor-of-love.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Kaci Cronkhite</dc:creator><dc:date>2010-04-15T15:03:39Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[With the generosity and trust that comes with childhood friends, Oklahoma hospitality and family friends, Windspiration Point is almost liveable.  While I could camp for months at a time with that view, I am happy to say that thanks to Jack Rother, Tracy, Gary & Carl Matli, Damon Jones & Kenny, Butch Hladick, Martin Knecht and my mom, Jan, sister, brother-in-law, aunt and uncle and neighbors like Andy and Linda, Randy and Susan, Flora and John, the house will be ready for Mother's Day! Not complete, by far, but the re-construction phase should be done and it will finally feel like a home.   Thanks to everyone for their labor of love.]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.womanofthewind.com/windspiration-writing-oklahoma/2009/12/14/owning-a-landscape-legacy.html"><rss:title>Owning a landscape legacy</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.womanofthewind.com/windspiration-writing-oklahoma/2009/12/14/owning-a-landscape-legacy.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Kaci Cronkhite</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-12-14T17:59:03Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: justify;"><span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2FIMG_0357.jpg%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1260813679212',600,800);"><img src="http://www.womanofthewind.com/storage/thumbnails/341577-5063149-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1260813685033" alt="" /></a></span></span>When my first boyfriend, now four decades older and having taken a wildy different path through life, told me about a house for sale in the canyons where I grew up, I thought the thumbnail he emailed was a joke.&nbsp; Like other times when "the right thing" has popped into my inbox at "the right time", this "handy man special" with a jaw dropping view was not only in my price range, but I could see where my great great grandparents had first settled in Oklahoma.&nbsp; On my way to Guthrie for my darling niece's wedding that week anyway, why not go look?&nbsp; Well, there are plenty of stories about temptation, about playing with fire, but this time, I knew it wasn't a negative.&nbsp; The right house, or rather "project" (as it's far from finished) at the right time (between job assignments) and at the remarkably rare time and place for an in-person visit all collided to make me a home-owner.&nbsp; Yep, it's true.&nbsp; I bought a house in Oklahoma.&nbsp;</p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item></rdf:RDF>