<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Alorelupi]]></title><description><![CDATA[Alorelupi Studio]]></description><link>https://www.alorelupi.com/thewillowtree</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2026 09:34:16 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.alorelupi.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[The Willow Tree 01            |09/26|]]></title><description><![CDATA[On Expectation &#38; Perfection  I Listened to My "Willow Cloths" Playlist While Writing This Newsletter:   Listen on Spotify   Something to Think About: I find myself face to face with the gentlest of impermanences. I typed up a long &#38; beautiful flow to share with you--full of love &#38; appreciation of life--only to have it gobbled up by the email drafting monsters, and it is now unrecoverable. (but hey, email monsters need to eat too)    This exposed in me that which was writing for the sake of...]]></description><link>https://www.alorelupi.com/post/the-willow-tree-reflection-01-09-26</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a9797fd9c8db6195f82ccf2</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2026 06:31:55 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Nicholas Harman</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>