<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19635535</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:39:24.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Of A New York City Actress</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gisellehyland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19635535/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gisellehyland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Giselle Hyland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00577078232378515233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19635535.post-116175792991670427</id><published>2006-10-24T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T21:42:15.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelations From Trials And Tribulations</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone out there. I hope everyone is having a lovely holiday season. For me it's been the greatest since I've lived in NY. For one I've moved in with my handsome bf which so wonderful but also I finally feel little by little my career is falling on the right track. So let me tell you a little about my revelation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The struggle of every artist living in NY is learning how to balance. Juggling a job that pays the rent, hustling to auditions, the voice lessons, the dance lessons, the mailings, the appointments, etc... the list just goes on forever. It's a real struggle for any actor trying to make it in this business, and for a while although I was always persistently hustling, I felt I was stuck in a rut. Lately I feel the tide is changing for me and the difference is clear in my mind. I've changed my opinion of myself as an artist. It almost feels as if I've cleared the current board and passed on to a new level in the game of my life as an actress. I see myself being successful and I always have but I feel it in my bones more now than ever. It's not being afraid of anything that's unforgiving in this cruel city and knowing all the hardships I've surpassed have prepared me for whatever awaits me in the future. All I have is this feeling of greatness that keeps growing so I'm holding on tight for the ride because I know if I just keep on working hard, the pay off will come and I will get my break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me tell ya what I've been working on. Most recently I was cast in an independent film called," Playing Doctor". I had such a blast at the first shoot the other night even though I was completely exhausted after 11 hours of overnight filming. I worked with so many talented actors and the over all experience was a real pleasure. My next project is a photo shoot which will hopefully get me in the door for print work modeling. And lastly I'm in preproduction for the film,"Dark Rites" being directed by and ABC independent film director which starts in Jan.&lt;br /&gt;Overall I feel really blessed and I can only continue to pray that God keep bringing people in my life who I can help and who will help me along the way in this business and crazy town, cause when the day is over and all the battles have been fought, I'm glad to be in my shoes. There is no other place on earth I'd rather be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19635535-116175792991670427?l=gisellehyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gisellehyland.blogspot.com/feeds/116175792991670427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19635535&amp;postID=116175792991670427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19635535/posts/default/116175792991670427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19635535/posts/default/116175792991670427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gisellehyland.blogspot.com/2006/10/revelations-from-trials-and.html' title='Revelations From Trials And Tribulations'/><author><name>Giselle Hyland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00577078232378515233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19635535.post-114811234805687114</id><published>2006-05-20T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T20:09:15.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New York City Life</title><content type='html'>Life is a blessing in New York City! There is just something about this place that makes me feel free and excited about the crazy life that I lead. I know that I am here for a very important reason. So many miracles,struggles, angels, obstacles, tears, joyful moments and blessings I have faced, that I can not doubt God is preparing me for greatness. Life's surreal and yet heavenly forces of nature continue to lead me to a future I picture and hope for in my mind. It is a mere image in my imagination now, but maybe someday my destiny will collide with these images in my head creating a present that is nothing short of a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am indeed an actress, and I am also indeed a waitress. There is nothing I am ashamed of being. I work long hard hours feeding Times Square's tourists, and in my quality time work on the career that I love so much. Everyday is a new day for a miracle and I'm all about the miracles coming into my life. I feel blessed on any given day that I can give an audition, good or bad. I always learn something new and continue to grow. There is so much passion in me that I could explode into tiny little pieces (but we wouldn't want that would we). No matter if times are good or bad the important thing to remember is to just get through it. Then you can learn, grow and be thankful for everything that's happenend in your past. I've always felt that you can never truly move on in life until you've learnt to accept and be thankful for the past. From my past to present I couldn't be anymore thankful. I am indeed blessed. I truly am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19635535-114811234805687114?l=gisellehyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gisellehyland.blogspot.com/feeds/114811234805687114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19635535&amp;postID=114811234805687114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19635535/posts/default/114811234805687114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19635535/posts/default/114811234805687114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gisellehyland.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-new-york-city-life.html' title='My New York City Life'/><author><name>Giselle Hyland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00577078232378515233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19635535.post-114662460902173300</id><published>2006-05-02T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T23:01:42.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Poema Para El Amor De Mi Vida, C.J.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Desiluciones de noche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lleno de alegrias del dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rezo en mis suenos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Capturando una bella paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Visitando a la luna con la ternura de me mente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me encontre con mi amor, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mi vida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y felicidad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Le di un eterno abrazo, nunca queriendolo soltar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Con un beso de mi alma por la inspiracion que solo tu me das.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Invente una flor del color del arcoiris,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Con el quierer de las suave manos de mi mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;La acaricio solo cuando se viene el aguacero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;En tiempos llenos de error,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y gruesos con crueldad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esta flor, tan curiosa, vive de mi mal estar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Necisita mis lagrimas de vez en cuando para poderse parar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;El veneno que la gente me provoca influye en &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;la dulcura de su hermosidad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y el dolor enterrado en mi pecho cada ano lo hace revivar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;En las noches de desilucion que dan tantas ganas de llorar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me envuelvo con sus petalos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y me quitan la soledad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Solo a ti quiero en este momento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Solo a ti te quiero demostrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que el amor que te tengo sera eterno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como el sol hace brillar como diamantes las estrellas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y el cielo mas fiel siempre amanece con el mar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y por eso te prometo que nunca te voy a olvidar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No voy a desempacar mis recuerdos de la vida que me das.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No dejare mis suenos donde se que siempre estas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Te salvare la vida como lo hiciste por mi y los de mas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y te soltare como el pajaro que vive por volar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y por esto en esta noche te regalaro mi unica flor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Con colores de la vida que me diste,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y que te doy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para cuando sientas tu tristeza &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de que no nos podamos abrazar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recuerda que la flor necesita vivir y el dolor te lo quiere quitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Envuelvete con sus petalos y alli me sentiras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que dios siempre nos cura las heridas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y el amor, tan fuerte, nunca se marchitara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19635535-114662460902173300?l=gisellehyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gisellehyland.blogspot.com/feeds/114662460902173300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19635535&amp;postID=114662460902173300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19635535/posts/default/114662460902173300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19635535/posts/default/114662460902173300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gisellehyland.blogspot.com/2006/05/un-poema-para-el-amor-de-mi-vida-cj.html' title='Un Poema Para El Amor De Mi Vida, C.J.'/><author><name>Giselle Hyland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00577078232378515233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19635535.post-113390033502269640</id><published>2005-12-06T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T12:20:15.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enter My Mind</title><content type='html'>Hello readers... that is if I have any. I'll briefly introduce myself since this is my first blog. As you've probaly already guessed my name is Giselle Hyland and I am an actress living in the Big Apple. I'm a proud Mexican/American (even though I don't look like it), a romantic, and a dreamer in an insane type of way. By that I mean, I have the ability to loose myself in a daydream anytime anywhere. It's like transporting myself and I can shut out the world around me. Vivid imaginations come in handy in my field of work... believe me. But I guess if I could discribe myself in one word I would say... passionate...Passion is my life. I live by it, I'm attracted to it, and I follow it with every step I take. I live on the egde following no certain path only than the one my heart directs me in. For without passion, life would be one big mess of passiveness and regularity simulating life in a death like way, and aren't we all just searching for a way to free our minds. With that said, thank you for taking the time out to enter mine. As time passes I'll reveal more of who I am because maybe by then I'll know as well. And besides, don't we all love a good mystery...&lt;br /&gt;---giselle---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19635535-113390033502269640?l=gisellehyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gisellehyland.blogspot.com/feeds/113390033502269640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19635535&amp;postID=113390033502269640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19635535/posts/default/113390033502269640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19635535/posts/default/113390033502269640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gisellehyland.blogspot.com/2005/12/enter-my-mind.html' title='Enter My Mind'/><author><name>Giselle Hyland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00577078232378515233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
