<?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[Lorena Rossettin's Website]]></title><description><![CDATA[Lorena Rossettin's Website]]></description><link>https://lorossettin.wixsite.com/lorena-rossettin/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2026 20:33:18 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://lorossettin.wixsite.com/lorena-rossettin/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Believing is Seeing is Deceiving]]></title><description><![CDATA[The art gallery was quiet and nearly empty on a rainy fall afternoon. Clara stood six feet from the big yellow wall, taking two slow steps to the left. The white text on the black board shifted in the light, "BELIEVING IS SEEING." Then she took two slow steps to the right. The letters flickered, "SEEING IS DECEIVING." She stepped back to the left. Believing. A step back to the right. Deceiving.   "You're going to give yourself motion sickness," Thomas said, coming up from behind her with two...]]></description><link>https://lorossettin.wixsite.com/lorena-rossettin/post/believing-is-seeing-is-deceiving</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6abaec7314eeeb87d4d18edd</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2026 04:00:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/4b3fde_8f4fe71a04a54c29b2c2880b513590df~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Lorena Rossettin</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Comeback: Self-Identity Narrative]]></title><description><![CDATA[I was playing some of the best golf I had played all season. It was March 2025, and we were in North Carolina for a tournament. It was the final round, and I was feeling good. The kind of good where you stop thinking about your swing and just play. I was on a roll, and I remember feeling like I couldn't really do anything wrong. Then I got to the third hole. My second shot had left me in a ditch next to the fairway, and the ground was completely muddy. I knew it wasn't an ideal lie, but I...]]></description><link>https://lorossettin.wixsite.com/lorena-rossettin/post/the-comeback-self-identity-narrative</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6aab1337ae7698330074e585</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2026 22:14:25 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/4b3fde_b4bdd93e6fff4d868722dfdde21969e5~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Lorena Rossettin</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[My Top Five Songs I Could Never Get Tired Of ]]></title><description><![CDATA[I have way too many favorite songs to narrow my list down to five, but these are five that I genuinely cannot, and probably will not, stop listening to. They are all completely different from each other, but each one makes me feel something very specific. Some remind me of people I love, some bring me back to certain moments, and one simply makes me feel incredibly confident. If a song can make me feel something every single time I hear it, I think it deserves a spot on this list. 1."The...]]></description><link>https://lorossettin.wixsite.com/lorena-rossettin/post/showcasing-my-professional-portfolio-a-journey</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69851c587004b379054fb710</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2026 21:40:24 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/4b3fde_f427b3473b484ec5a1935b70c0e631ae~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Lorena Rossettin</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>