<?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[Claudiadoreyart.com]]></title><description><![CDATA[Claudia Dorey Artist]]></description><link>https://www.claudiadoreyart.com/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2026 18:02:32 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.claudiadoreyart.com/fr/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Perfect Timing - March 29th 2026]]></title><description><![CDATA[I was walking home through Hyde Park , I had planned to take a bus but kept walking to the next stop. I was already a little tired, aware of the weight in my legs, aware that it would have been easier to stop, to wait, to shorten the journey. And yet, something in me would say not yet. . My body has this quiet intelligence. It moves before I understand why. It continues when it knows there is something for me to discover. It chooses without asking for permission. So I listened, without fully...]]></description><link>https://www.claudiadoreyart.com/post/perfect-timing-march-29th-2026</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69c98ff98bb7e54baa6a803f</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2026 21:17:23 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Claudia Dorey</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Listen to Me, My Body Asked Me.]]></title><description><![CDATA[As I sit on the balcony of my hotel, I look at the traffic unfold beneath my feet. The honking, people speaking, engines running....]]></description><link>https://www.claudiadoreyart.com/post/listen-to-me-my-body-asked-me</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68a065952434c317b47c5d78</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2025 11:05:26 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Claudia Dorey</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Modern Colonization]]></title><description><![CDATA[Since arriving in northern Vietnam, I’ve sensed a quiet resistance, not directed at me personally, but at what I represent: a tourist....]]></description><link>https://www.claudiadoreyart.com/post/modern-colonization</link><guid isPermaLink="false">681ad347edfadc47fac46ec4</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2025 03:28:40 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Claudia Dorey</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Presence by Necessity]]></title><description><![CDATA[I learned presence through survival. Through free climbing, cold air, hunger, exhaustion, health issues. 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A moment to move through the restfulness of the city, slowly, gently, feeling the state of my body. The awareness of the knots coiled in my hips, an ancient archive of emotion. I took the time to stretch through them. With each breath and movement, I could consciously feel and welcome vitality. At the temple, I prayed. Candles were lit all around me, blessed by...]]></description><link>https://www.claudiadoreyart.com/post/march-23rd-morning-stroll-in-nara-japan</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67e087c61863e274b709800e</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2025 22:30:39 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Claudia Dorey</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Madame Youth]]></title><description><![CDATA[Under every adult, there is a child. A child that's sometimes set aside, waiting patiently for the right moment to be called back, to be...]]></description><link>https://www.claudiadoreyart.com/post/madame-youth</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67db348528ed2222ca69370e</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2025 00:01:05 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Claudia Dorey</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Alien in us]]></title><description><![CDATA[Earth to Titan, and Beyond Limitation. To focus only on what separates us is to see a river between us, keeping us in parallel worlds....]]></description><link>https://www.claudiadoreyart.com/post/the-alien-in-us</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67cbe6f34dfa8284d39e82d3</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2025 00:01:06 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Claudia Dorey</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Healing Power of Tears: Embracing Fear, Uncertainty, and Acceptance]]></title><description><![CDATA[Sometimes, a good cry is exactly what the body needs. When I was told I had an unexpected $1,120 expense to pay, I wasn’t emotionally...]]></description><link>https://www.claudiadoreyart.com/post/the-healing-power-of-tears-embracing-fear-uncertainty-and-acceptance</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67c64e59c97d35aed7ff0340</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2025 00:54:31 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Claudia Dorey</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Weight of Questions]]></title><description><![CDATA[The essence of the world is felt by all. We share the same struggles, just on different physical metrics. Fear blinds us to reality. 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