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He'd take the brush and show me how it's done.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/DontAfraid" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="dontafraid" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">DontAfraid</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AHRH45fip7ImA9WhZSFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-7631908064897843938</id><published>2011-04-01T09:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T09:28:55.026-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-01T09:28:55.026-06:00</app:edited><title>Quick Studies</title><summary>Time does fly. I've been busy, but not busy doing much painting. I suppose I've been busy with life issues and self-discovery. And trying to make a bit of money proofreading. Right now I find myself anxiously awaiting getting into my studio -- an old warehouse is being renovated and I was hoping to get in by April 1, but it looks like it will be two more weeks. I'm eager to break bad habits and </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/7631908064897843938/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=7631908064897843938&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/7631908064897843938?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/7631908064897843938?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2011/04/quick-studies.html" title="Quick Studies" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hj0QXhe1uH8/TZXsncNdXaI/AAAAAAAABFc/Gepy9ZAeC3Q/s72-c/100_9407.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UHRHc5eSp7ImA9Wx9TEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-6228265844975130479</id><published>2010-11-19T02:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T02:33:55.921-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-19T02:33:55.921-07:00</app:edited><title>Painting my portrait: things I know on some level but have to experience to internalize</title><summary>I've spent the last several weeks working on a self-portrait on and  off. I started with a realistic goal: do a small head study. But before I  knew it I was creating the first in the grief/end-of-life series I've  been planning to paint for years, developing a 20x30 charcoal drawing of  me hugging my arms to my chest. Hey, sounds tough, but I can do this,  right -- wish I'd done a few more of </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/6228265844975130479/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=6228265844975130479&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/6228265844975130479?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/6228265844975130479?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2010/11/painting-my-portrait-things-i-know-on.html" title="Painting my portrait: things I know on some level but have to experience to internalize" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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 gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIBQ3w_cCp7ImA9Wx5bGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-5580234911831218461</id><published>2010-11-05T09:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T09:22:32.248-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-05T09:22:32.248-06:00</app:edited><title>Finding my way...</title><summary>I've been avoiding writing. Not purposely, but on some subconscious level I didn't want to face up to the reality versus "the plan" of my arrival and work in London. But while on a recent trip to Morocco I had a lot of time to think about the way I was going about the transition from school to being a working artist. This is what I came up with:

I am only now, as I wander lost through the world,</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/5580234911831218461/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=5580234911831218461&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/5580234911831218461?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/5580234911831218461?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2010/11/finding-my-way.html" title="Finding my way..." /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04FSHoyeSp7ImA9WxBaEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-2147060239510495296</id><published>2010-03-20T07:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T06:58:39.491-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-20T06:58:39.491-06:00</app:edited><title>Knowing Things</title><summary>I wrote this in April 2009 but for some reason never published it... I don't remember what events led to its creation, but I came across it this morning and really liked the ideas...It is amazing that you can look so intently at something, absorb it in all its lines, shapes and colors, reproduce it even, then come back the next day and see that this is smaller, or this is larger, this angle is </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/2147060239510495296/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=2147060239510495296&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/2147060239510495296?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/2147060239510495296?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2009/04/knowing-things.html" title="Knowing Things" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/Sgy8LfPoFdI/AAAAAAAAAzk/dB8dK7c2WVE/s72-c/100_3970.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4NRng5cSp7ImA9WxBaEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-3466265203338554494</id><published>2010-03-20T06:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T06:43:17.629-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-20T06:43:17.629-06:00</app:edited><title>Pencil Sketches</title><summary>Every morning students stumble into the main figure room, a large room with a central model stand under a big skylight, with eighteen easels forming a semi-circle wrapping around the stand. Five days a week we draw or paint the figure from nine to noon. We have three long poses (one 15-week, one 5-week, and one 12-week) throughout the course of a year, and numerous 4-session pencil poses on </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/3466265203338554494/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=3466265203338554494&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/3466265203338554494?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/3466265203338554494?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2010/03/pencil-sketches.html" title="Pencil Sketches" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/S6S-bqnguHI/AAAAAAAAA1c/R0_cXAe8vxM/s72-c/pencil--Kari+001.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MFSH0_eyp7ImA9Wx9aE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-7391696966457408093</id><published>2010-01-05T09:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T16:56:59.343-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-05T16:56:59.343-07:00</app:edited><title>Married!</title><summary /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/7391696966457408093/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=7391696966457408093&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/7391696966457408093?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/7391696966457408093?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2010/01/married.html" title="Married!" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MNRXsyfCp7ImA9WxNUGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-1856732479808785369</id><published>2009-11-09T17:55:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T19:18:14.594-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-09T19:18:14.594-07:00</app:edited><title>Check out the new site I have with Jeff...</title><summary>It isn't a replacement for this one... jut serves a different function. I'll get to photographing and updating this eventually!www.jillandjeff.us</summary><link rel="related" href="http://www.jeffandjill.us" title="Check out the new site I have with Jeff..." /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/1856732479808785369/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=1856732479808785369&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/1856732479808785369?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/1856732479808785369?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2009/11/check-out-new-site-i-have-with-jeff.html" title="Check out the new site I have with Jeff..." /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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 gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UERHY8fip7ImA9WxVbF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-9046089217881390861</id><published>2009-04-01T16:06:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:40:05.876-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-02T18:40:05.876-06:00</app:edited><title>Taking a break... other forms of creativity</title><summary>I recently had a week off for spring break, and although I had planned to work on a new still life at school, I just couldn't bring myself to do it. I still attended my extra night classes, but otherwise felt burned out.I spent a lot of the break doing little that I could call productive... in retrospect I think I felt a bit stifled by the daily academic coursework. Don't get me wrong--I love it,</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/9046089217881390861/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=9046089217881390861&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/9046089217881390861?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/9046089217881390861?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2009/04/taking-break-other-forms-of-creativity.html" title="Taking a break... other forms of creativity" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/SdPodXsDWhI/AAAAAAAAAxA/pKO1BL3JNIc/s72-c/Jeff+necklace+1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ENQXc6fCp7ImA9WxVUF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-1519655646718934819</id><published>2009-03-22T18:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T18:54:50.914-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-22T18:54:50.914-06:00</app:edited><title>The Buddha Loves Baseball</title><summary>Here's my latest painting. The photo isn't the best (that's a dark shadow in the lower right corner, from what I don't know) but it'll have to do!After painting in black and white I decided I wanted to paint white objects in color. I'll try to get better close up photos so you can see how much color actually lives in the objects. I wanted to paint another cast and I wanted to do something for </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/1519655646718934819/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=1519655646718934819&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/1519655646718934819?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/1519655646718934819?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2009/03/buddha-loves-baseball.html" title="The Buddha Loves Baseball" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/ScbYdxvJ08I/AAAAAAAAAwg/Nrmpyeas1O8/s72-c/Buddha+Loves+Baseball.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8MQn07fyp7ImA9WxVQGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-8665069676020406672</id><published>2009-02-06T17:06:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T17:34:43.307-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-06T17:34:43.307-07:00</app:edited><title>Nude isn't new--but I love it!</title><summary>(Sorry, but despite my enthusiasm, no photo will be accompanying this blog posting.)I began posing nude last week. I do it once a week, for a night class of about fifteen students at my school. I know about half of them from school and the portrait class I posed for last semester. I was more nervous about getting up in front of them and appearing nervous than actually nervous itself. I'll tell </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/8665069676020406672/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=8665069676020406672&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/8665069676020406672?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/8665069676020406672?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2009/02/nude-isnt-new-but-i-love-it.html" title="Nude isn't new--but I love it!" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ICQH4_cCp7ImA9WxVQFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-8099957196710679789</id><published>2009-01-20T21:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T18:52:41.048-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-01T18:52:41.048-07:00</app:edited><title>The New Reality</title><summary>Even my art is excited about Obama! (This is digitized--not original art.)</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/8099957196710679789/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=8099957196710679789&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/8099957196710679789?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/8099957196710679789?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-alternate-reality.html" title="The New Reality" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/SXafLmxUIpI/AAAAAAAAApY/9qcyh7fHeIE/s72-c/hope%282%29.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEFRXw6fCp7ImA9WxVSGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-3214335267718438672</id><published>2009-01-13T19:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:10:14.214-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-13T20:10:14.214-07:00</app:edited><title>Starts and Finishes</title><summary>I finished this painting over the holidays. Next step: painting still life in color.Before moving on to still life painting, my teachers asked that I complete a color exercise. I set up a small still life and spent the first two days doing a color study. I then did a one-day color study of the same still life, followed by another, then finished with two studies in one day. The point was to see </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/3214335267718438672/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=3214335267718438672&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/3214335267718438672?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/3214335267718438672?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2009/01/starts-and-finishes.html" title="Starts and Finishes" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/SW1SC-BjwSI/AAAAAAAAAns/Q0VmdH0tVCM/s72-c/Finished+cast.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcMQ3k8fip7ImA9WxRUE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-7795691182329492282</id><published>2008-11-22T16:01:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T16:21:22.776-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-22T16:21:22.776-07:00</app:edited><title /><summary>I'm posting a few photos of works in progress before I head to Denver for the holidays:This is a large charcoal drawing I work on three mornings a week. I still have quite a bit of work to do--the finished drawing should be pretty polished. I'll do another one of these beginning in January and then hope to move on to painting the figure in black and white.This is the set-up for my cast painting. </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/7795691182329492282/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=7795691182329492282&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/7795691182329492282?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/7795691182329492282?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-posting-few-photos-of-works-in.html" title="" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/SSiQX7LTpsI/AAAAAAAAAd4/5uCITt0j5iI/s72-c/figure+1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4ER3g6eCp7ImA9WxRVFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-1233282755848195775</id><published>2008-11-13T07:21:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T06:55:06.610-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-14T06:55:06.610-07:00</app:edited><title>From Leaves to Roses</title><summary>This morning I was stirring a pile of rose petals strewn across my tabletop. Jeff brought them home after the Obama victory last week -- we're living in The After now, and roses seemed required -- and I've decided to extend their life by making potpourri. Their soft and dainty colors and the smell that settled in the air as I moved them reminded me of an artist and painting I was introduced to a </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/1233282755848195775/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=1233282755848195775&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/1233282755848195775?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/1233282755848195775?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/11/from-leaves-to-roses.html" title="From Leaves to Roses" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/SRw33JebQ8I/AAAAAAAAAcw/hlciyGP7L8A/s72-c/The_Roses_of_Heliogabalus.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUECQ3k8fCp7ImA9WxRVFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-3232699000790539814</id><published>2008-11-12T17:10:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:54:22.774-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-12T17:54:22.774-07:00</app:edited><title>On Seeing Leaves</title><summary>I've begun reading Harold Speed's "The Art and Science of Drawing." I've been trying to read a borrowed copy, but finally bought my own--I take such pleasure in the act of underlining and starring sentences, of jotting down notes on the page; I connect with what I am reading and I remember more.I've barely finished the preface and introduction and my mind is already swimming with ideas about what</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/3232699000790539814/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=3232699000790539814&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/3232699000790539814?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/3232699000790539814?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-seeing-leaves.html" title="On Seeing Leaves" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/SRt6XOQdi7I/AAAAAAAAAcg/gkHFuJcnKZI/s72-c/Dry+leaves.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMDRX07cSp7ImA9WxRQGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-5086125568330447635</id><published>2008-10-06T15:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T08:57:54.309-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-12T08:57:54.309-06:00</app:edited><title>At home in Minneapolis</title><summary>Well, it has been a while. I've turned over a new leaf--or perhaps an old leaf I have turned before but somehow left to get blown about and land however it chose. I am no longer going to go through life apologizing for the intermittent updates to blogs or phone calls and email to friends and family... this is just one aspect of my personality that we will all have to learn to call "endearing."</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/5086125568330447635/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=5086125568330447635&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/5086125568330447635?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/5086125568330447635?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/10/at-home-in-minneapolis.html" title="At home in Minneapolis" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYFSHc_fCp7ImA9WxdUFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-4031356803941891960</id><published>2008-07-25T17:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T18:11:59.944-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-30T18:11:59.944-06:00</app:edited><title /><summary>I managed to skip a layer somewhere in here--always forgetting to bring my camera with me! This photo show parts of two different stages. The week before last I was so frustrated that I just about scrubbed out her face--I realized that the face had grown too large and need to shorten it a bit. Of course if you change one thing you seem to have to change everything around it, so the fabric and </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/4031356803941891960/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=4031356803941891960&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/4031356803941891960?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/4031356803941891960?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-managed-to-skip-layer-somewhere-in.html" title="" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/SIpb6Iyy2lI/AAAAAAAAAa4/5W9V7BnCDT0/s72-c/Nun+4.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUAASXwyeSp7ImA9WxdWEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-6204469956007819124</id><published>2008-07-04T17:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T17:22:28.291-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-04T17:22:28.291-06:00</app:edited><title /><summary>I finished another layer today... it was a struggle, but it is coming along:</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/6204469956007819124/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=6204469956007819124&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/6204469956007819124?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/6204469956007819124?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-finished-another-layer-today.html" title="" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/SG6whFuFaKI/AAAAAAAAAaw/LDf0NpcQ0V4/s72-c/nun+3.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UERXY4fSp7ImA9WxdWEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-6600843413073019457</id><published>2008-07-04T07:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T07:46:44.835-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-04T07:46:44.835-06:00</app:edited><title /><summary>This is the photo of the second stage of the copy I am making:I didn't use enough paint in these layers and am covering the canvas again right now. I was pretty frustrated working on the third stage yesterday--I lost a bit of the drawing beneath the painting and just couldn't seem to get it back. (I have been painting from a book propped on a stool near me and it doesn't seem to work so well. I </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/6600843413073019457/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=6600843413073019457&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/6600843413073019457?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/6600843413073019457?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-photo-of-second-stage-of-copy-i.html" title="" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/SG4mD2iMGFI/AAAAAAAAAao/WxRv-xWh2N8/s72-c/nun+2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4BRnY6eCp7ImA9WxdXF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-4958745168728181748</id><published>2008-06-29T08:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T08:49:17.810-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-29T08:49:17.810-06:00</app:edited><title>Back at it...</title><summary>I've been in a funk and haven't done much lately--caught up in proofreading a mystery novel, planning my move, and spending time with my family--but finally forced the issue and feel great that I am back in the swing of things. It's always a relief to feel so good when I stop and then start painting again--rediscovering that sense of passion and satisfaction with my current abilities and the </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/4958745168728181748/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=4958745168728181748&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/4958745168728181748?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/4958745168728181748?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/06/bak-at-work.html" title="Back at it..." /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/SGed-w2XRLI/AAAAAAAAAag/okRw3SHHOBA/s72-c/Elizabeth+1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcDQHs6fip7ImA9WxdQFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-7835499616724616046</id><published>2008-06-13T18:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T09:24:31.516-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-14T09:24:31.516-06:00</app:edited><title>Moving on...</title><summary>I have accepted a spot at The Atelier in Minneapolis! I have yet to hear back from Studio Incamminati in Philadelphia (they are sending out a decision letter on the 16th) but am not waiting for a reply--The Atelier's program seems like a perfect fit for me.The school is one of the oldest classical realist painting schools in the U.S. It has a long tradition and a great reputation for creating </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/7835499616724616046/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=7835499616724616046&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/7835499616724616046?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/7835499616724616046?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/06/moving-on.html" title="Moving on..." /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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 gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYFQXoyeSp7ImA9WxdRGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-7029781339877849437</id><published>2008-06-08T18:09:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T18:58:30.491-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-08T18:58:30.491-06:00</app:edited><title>Listening to Amy and Arantxa</title><summary>I've long had this blog and often had intentions of updating it regularly with both images of my work and writing about my artistic process. Unfortunately, the finished work I produced during the first year of work at here in school was slow in completion, and the writing followed suit. I've been admonished by two creative friends for the lack of attention to my blog--and am listening to their </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/7029781339877849437/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=7029781339877849437&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/7029781339877849437?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/7029781339877849437?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/06/listening-to-amy-and-arantxa.html" title="Listening to Amy and Arantxa" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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 gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQBRXo6fSp7ImA9Wx9TEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-6050011074500727728</id><published>2008-05-26T06:52:00.024-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T03:25:54.415-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-19T03:25:54.415-07:00</app:edited><title>My Latest Work</title><summary>Here are a couple of small still-life studies I've done here in London:




Untitled, 10x10





If she could stand still enough, no one would see her, 8x16

This still-life recently made it through the first round of a  national open-art competition but didn't get into the show. The color is  much warmer in reality, but for the life of me I cannot get it in this  photo!</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/6050011074500727728/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=6050011074500727728&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/6050011074500727728?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/6050011074500727728?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/03/latest-work-ill-keep-this-entry-at-top.html" title="My Latest Work" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/TOZO0a3_cHI/AAAAAAAABFA/29eL6ojlSHA/s72-c/100_8302.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEBRH84eSp7ImA9WxdQEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-3287247313494713944</id><published>2008-05-21T06:15:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T09:30:55.131-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-12T09:30:55.131-06:00</app:edited><title>Thank you for supporting my dream!</title><summary>A few years ago I was working on human trafficking issues when I realized that I was out of steam and needed a break from the social services field. I enrolled in a painting class at the Art Students League of New York -- and was hooked! I determined to devote myself full-time to becoming an artist -- but as I continue my schooling the burning need to become an artist has also burned up the funds</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/3287247313494713944/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=3287247313494713944&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/3287247313494713944?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/3287247313494713944?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/03/support-this-artist-im-in-search-of.html" title="Thank you for supporting my dream!" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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 gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8ESHo6cCp7ImA9WxFVFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23951658.post-4531501431192171781</id><published>2008-03-21T06:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T10:20:09.418-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-15T10:20:09.418-06:00</app:edited><title>My Paintings</title><summary>The AtelierMinneapolis, MN2008-2010(click on image to enlarge)18x22, oil on linen, May 1020x20, oil on linen, May 1032x42 oil on linen, February 1018x24 oil on linen, March 1018x24 oil on linen, December 0918x24 oil on linen, August 09oil on linen, January 10oil on linen, February 10This was a shorter pose -- and not the best start. I wish I could say every painting is a success, but it's nice to</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/feeds/4531501431192171781/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23951658&amp;postID=4531501431192171781&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/4531501431192171781?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23951658/posts/default/4531501431192171781?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dontafraid.blogspot.com/2008/03/paintings.html" title="My Paintings" /><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10764067128095919620</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TusGf-SL6k/TBDZPzzhzNI/AAAAAAAAA28/gf84Pzw8_cY/s72-c/seamstress.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>

