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right there</category><category>what we saw</category><category>what you see is what you get</category><category>what&#39;s wrong with this picture?</category><category>where did it go?</category><category>while humming a Lou Reed tune</category><category>while looking for something else</category><category>whirligigging</category><category>who they want to thank</category><category>who wears the pants</category><category>window eye</category><category>women without shelter</category><category>wonderous creatures</category><category>word collection</category><category>words can be art</category><category>worth stopping for</category><category>wow</category><category>wow again and some more</category><title>              Department of Homeland Inspiration</title><description>As drawn by The Art Ranger</description><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>391</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-5242023461560438815</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2022 18:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-10-19T11:52:52.694-07:00</atom:updated><title>Across the plains in 1862: A podcast excerpt from the journal of great grandfather</title><atom:summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;Dear ones:Art Ranger shares family lore and tales of harrowing river crossings and horrible mosquitos, encounters with peoples and &quot;natures&quot; equally as treacherous: NEW PODCAST click here:&amp;nbsp; Family photo we grew up with. Direct ancestors indicated by catwhiskersPublished in 1916 and 1996 This summer, during the family&#39;s commemorative voyage retracing the Trail, we opened an old desk and</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2022/10/across-plains-in-1862-podcast-excerpt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih0bpuw0Kut4Om4Jz6VK7w8vvoNAuQ1yAhWmqlKwczbHLb07rhjTIFQfX2ECrZ9rYMBUvwAkBRIkzoGWy3uNwbIvenL-99Lb7UcsKBkppK3vZXDj0ePBHMkxyQkjO3zNJAXxyPISdd8NdxZLonlXFSFZ9jKZma373_K_GOFUi5gIN29uTJ4nDYSFxmIA/s72-w400-h300-c/IMG_2792.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-2376700801085025802</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Apr 2022 19:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-04-14T12:40:23.372-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">end homelessness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">spoken word</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">women without shelter</category><title>Can You Hear Me? an incantation</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,&amp;nbsp;It&#39;s nice once and a while to have an actual art show at an actual museum!&amp;nbsp; Especially this collaborative effort at Monterey Museum of Art, at the behest of Fund for Homeless Women of Monterey County. A three year long journey that&#39;s not over yet.Art Ranger has made a podcast to go with it: Can You Hear me?</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2022/04/can-you-hear-me-incantation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj79fWAfLpza_RFH9FUGvHer41lUFN6Hsk4QL86vpGMDjaHN6zMLAzCOvPv-yfBinuN54XZVBhtG92mUAPETnkeMnpm8d7LoKA_MLQ5Vu68Bx7FCwg42ijiswmO5INcyaC9GebCSElcPTWvfhXA8IyT3yJ7tk_W3NP2UNovfL5GBPvVeT9Dely5ACTKFg/s72-w640-h480-c/IMG_1676.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-7277966854378210943</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Dec 2021 01:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-12-01T17:36:12.972-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Emily Dickinson&#xa;Christine Burgin Gallery&#xa;New Directions Publishing&#xa;Gorgeous Nothings</category><title>Words are worlds</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,This latest podcast by The Art Ranger who resides at The Department of Homeland Inspiration, aims to celebrate Emily Dickinson, who was this artist&#39;s ambassador to American poetry and to the power of words as worlds. In a bangy old beige filing cabinet was unearthed an essay from 29 years ago that she still approves of thus shares a few excerpts. We call this episode Emily The Dickens&amp;</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2021/12/words-are-worlds.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRivCaMV6bTd95vMk9oPOQwcG67ibk-D7J55gpzOMeC2Rpn3D5o0Z9TUnacrufOerSxDV5l6AN9l5Yp69p6bV_DQgOilhVhVU3H4DpAGrUpwKlsG1tUHH5hR0XKdCpToFKLwlhaUWI_qYd/s72-w480-h640-c/65862025877__03F703A5-F5DD-4C06-A550-532086E357CC.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-1776833775496214935</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Jul 2021 21:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-07-23T14:16:50.402-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">a word wrangler</category><title>a conduit</title><atom:summary type="text"> Dear ones,Here is our latest podcast episode:Tea With Gerda: contagious joy&amp;nbsp;You get to meet someone who starts a poem this way &quot;You do not have to shovel sunshine&quot;...&amp;nbsp;We saw this and we love this: might be quail bicycle lizard truckThe beloved cocoon, spun by a caterpillar otherwise known as an instar:Absolutely - we have no idea - but witnessing metamorphosis is fantastic!Take careArt</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2021/07/a-conduit.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQq3OWQVMmNNUgPusE8IbuhAIvHkefhuBZjrYDVNNYpojJev3I4K_AUf6sITEhTbP_G2OoGKQ6lMO_3qthlKYfRqlgs7F266xk6YXUsFeNCiWHVAVSVhRH2HsP4dn2VRU20vRc14Mjr54E/s72-w480-h640-c/IMG_8636.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-5695526048256948593</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 May 2021 17:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-05-30T10:49:11.193-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Analog Teen Flashback</category><title>Bob Dylan is Time Traveling</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,We wrote and performed this: Bob Dylan is Time Traveling for our now, over a year old, infant project, the podcast on Anchor, and most of those other service/platform things.Our favorite visual @Department of Homeland Inspiration this month:Because we are, by chance, raising a silk moth who landed and 
deposited her offspring: eggs that stuck to our wall then hatched as 
1/4 inch fuzzy </atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2021/05/bob-dylan-is-time-traveling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdT7hmtavWftL3BdVUHg7i-X_pF4lCJDLcN_WS3ZvavHHl86S8FePyaBRNIKGX3RlUNVxA3JlndS2iI2T-7Oj1NYez2Gd6TIxnRkBdLTKgpvNL36Zha_AWhzmXxRqD2kFQh8kfhrvKzc5t/s72-w480-h640-c/IMG_7747.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-3348972315657216444</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 May 2021 23:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-05-12T16:48:53.789-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lawrence Ferlinghetti poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">silk moth</category><title>Instars and poetry</title><atom:summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;Well, Homeland Inspirationers, another pod has been cast:&amp;nbsp;Special Clearance Sale of Famous Masterpieces This is the third poem in our series from the book &quot;Starting From San Francisco&quot; by Lawrence Ferlinghetti that fell into our lap a few months ago. We hope you might click on that link above and actually hear us read the poem.A poem here and there can be good for your ears, dearsIn </atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2021/05/instars-and-poetry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWDNpAyy278mCF18XCzyHMDTL7NHCMANo3MiMg7I5GvQhzfJy4xg89q6Rk_DRWqqqOQ5nb_LTNa7PZZAhVYHeTG5WlfBHd9nWLMl3alyO69kUECr1rXTZcDI2L8Sb8T2Sd8k8ZyVtC5Jtg/s72-w480-h640-c/IMG_7393.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-7555528224698367944</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Apr 2021 23:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-04-03T10:02:04.486-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wonderous creatures</category><title>Found Art Friday</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,We&#39;ve now completed a full season or so of the Department of Homeland Inspiration podcast.In this episode we wrestle with our feelings about Beeple &quot;crashes the art world&quot;.See Art Ranger watches out for art, where others may be keeping a watch on red salamanders or the Ceanothus Silk Moth pictured above. This one landed on our studio wall and deposited her pupae in groups of five. She </atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2021/04/found-art-friday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDaPQYIbPIMCxdk2eDZNnO-6aFVQuZ0sTD6rw4G-MRqfNkwOhyphenhyphenwbk842UK6__hQdjWDUqHAP08w6adLAEKhXo9elRI8mCVP-hErscOk2w09Uh1srYGKhjXVjVamiFtFqcibY4_1cwrJkHG/s72-w480-h640-c/61B86074-4EF3-4C1B-8714-875BC56D38F9_1_105_c.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-5466295656016100109</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2021 18:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-03-22T11:46:00.470-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the art of found</category><title>casting pods instead of fishing rods</title><atom:summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;Dear ones,Here&#39;s the lastest podcast which stemmed from two conversations with artist, Doris Bittar.The farther Art Ranger goes down this road, the more we appreciate all the behind the scenes folk in various kinds of productions!&amp;nbsp; Now, aside from &quot;art talk&quot;, here are some irresistibles from the series&amp;nbsp; What ends up next to what: May your walk bring you too to a visually quizzical</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2021/03/casting-pods-instead-of-fishing-rods.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPuVXgo3JIF-IZvnEmu0v5RxfWNMgeFHyMcTuidcGNBA8WQ8aw24bYLGowSoD-wlSBzJ_SnszavQhM769hMJoGiHhu3GmPMlrGiJCjcPoyTe5C8BAEzdlht2jLaSuuWXeo5z3lCyKqcE3q/s72-w480-h640-c/IMG_6546.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-2401154419236695885</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2021 20:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-02-06T12:34:21.079-08:00</atom:updated><title>A Dispatch</title><atom:summary type="text">Art Ranger&#39;s latest podcastDear ones,We&#39;re spending time in a sonic universe which we hope is a pirate radio station that you would like to tune in to. This space, is also an umbrella from which to share years of writings, amusings, rantings, and sitings. Consider stopping by The Department of Homeland Inspiration today, ....You could stop in for tea, we&#39;re not kidding: homelandinspiration@</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2021/02/a-dispatch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI-XqydZJ3AmLi9Jjtv_vZc6KLOCJYnzY5wbOR6BtiMV6u6S_wYO_E_fbStEP7Pj8E5pZ4Ts_-T5csEiTtov2iHRcDYjufv-ttWR7obpRh3cK-Bkud-bFT0dTGP0HWdvvF7rrAT_8NBRfI/s72-w640-h640-c/AStroid+beltjpeg.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-1145760338228619638</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2020 20:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-12-11T12:55:49.303-08:00</atom:updated><title>a lot of wow </title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones, It&#39;s been a long time since we did any browsing, you know, rambling around, .... a neighborhood, which is&amp;nbsp; Art Ranger&#39;s absorption of visuals, primer: it&#39;s the angle here, and the patinas both. Being accidently early,&amp;nbsp; allows a walk around the block, an urban adventure of visual wonder. Naturally he couldn&#39;t part with it. Too many stories. If a suitcase 
could talk, said he -</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/12/a-lot-of-wow.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDvYewKUCfiX6khbISvmEa76ajpYRqCHP2Sw4kj-pR3Y0149nnP3YwJzNhn_LOWt5dB1weB2S_qtn8dSFe9TcfsheZgWa-M28KXaTUwNx9lrrlliXPsSWmY3SuURQLX1P5fdyL3Qukh5oP/s72-w640-h602-c/IMG_5170.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-4655615482398095056</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2020 19:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-02-07T14:03:48.304-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">animal mineral admiration</category><title>Points of View</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,&amp;nbsp; We certainly hope you and yours are healthy and reasonably sane.&amp;nbsp; Meet a donkey named Pierre from the neighborhood; he knows how to make fun with the detritus of civilization as it degrades in the sun, then he&#39;ll b r a a a&amp;nbsp; a y y in a way that makes waffles ruffle out of your heart.&amp;nbsp; Did you know that we migrated over to Podcasting at the moment? Art Ranger is </atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/08/points-of-view.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioQK44Po-HnvwTj6ByjGZ-JHRdakOKM6h-NH52tGNQ7KJqa1hjhUHGypSH6ahLDdXaluURQabb5p3Ih1QENtM5zouwo5JE3ioKeOOTW-s8Wff9f31_xhhz7bsx-1_s_Nc9K_BJ8Z5qce8L/s72-c/donkey+re-using+detritus+of+civiliaztion.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-5057521806323067910</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2020 20:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-07-18T13:37:57.405-07:00</atom:updated><title>Where a book cracks open</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,As you may realize by now, we have gone auditory: Podcast #5&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mr and Mrs Partched are aching through the weirdest summer of our lives&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And you? .....Here we reside </atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/07/where-book-cracks-open.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5y-RivKqnZ1bqY628XLRdeh1y6i3X40E3Bbu1ILtCcaLaaE2hZnS-OuxCvRKMHhHZVTh4iFDsD7wCvO90C8xPdyxbbp1AbvYaa_ADbvgdwdaAet0NSJgm5jv52ll6UNjLG4Aryi6tRTAi/s72-w480-h640-c/IMG_3118.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-3819685923076459288</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 May 2020 16:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-05-30T09:41:34.696-07:00</atom:updated><title>Sheltering gives way</title><atom:summary type="text">Well dear ones,
The more quickly it seives down the sleeve, time does, and the heat of the expressions explode. Here&#39;s our latest Homeland Inspiration Podcast. We hope the various technologies, browsers and such work for you, because you know,&amp;nbsp; we have no idea..yetAs sheltering gives way and becomes a new rift, we contemplate, as we test it out:
for a few days, we left our patch of earth.&amp;</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/05/sheltering-gives-way.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhodCvo1mByOhWuN6U62S4VtGnNrlYlO_UowmWL4Q-CqxVoyeYTguqbZ7P0YgSbpUp3yG16OASLFHRp5E-VV4Z8TrPteTem0IQYlSq-K-82nTV7g2iSPCD659bgi5oFC3X4PNEsb94fMZYg/s72-c/IMG_2542+2.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-363403461649074800</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 May 2020 00:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-05-04T17:07:27.272-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">protective barriers</category><title>Monday Meditation 6</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,
As mentioned, our art maintenance practice has temporarily shifted to a new Podcast
adventure. There are a few episodes now to choose from.&amp;nbsp; Art Ranger trying to keep her ear to the ground as the ground shifts, you see.&amp;nbsp; It will be a little like an audible book, except arriving in bits.&amp;nbsp; We made this love-you-world PPE origami:


Our syncopated double cootiecatcher with </atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/05/monday-meditation-6.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipv43nE9aJ_ZcTNIs2M14yr2rZ4-gnpi9Rx6kAkeH4LRG_OouEZx98Di8bmtZ3-qHL3N-SefcCN0rd0hq3dW925aWqUGgdIP1ulournsbScowlV363dwmSekeSBn6ZHp1_ZFe4NnIyGnSu/s72-c/IMG_1605.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-2684068747689980911</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2020 19:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-04-20T12:26:55.195-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">shapeshifting</category><title>Monday Meditation 5</title><atom:summary type="text">



Dear ones,


The Art Ranger has come to a crossroads on this here blog in which we are stepping over to a PODCAST of a similar name and intent.&amp;nbsp; We do hope you&#39;ll follow along and perhaps even become part of the story!




What is happening in the world (outer and inner and where we all intersect) is so very intense and overwhelming that Art Ranger is staving off paralysis by challenging</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/04/monday-meditation-5.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0QRAEMZNZ-Gh_OwCqTYTDja4hrrXKvnpM6kSAJziy3ArVFI0_M2r6cdJuEr5JQaaL4DtBOGQvS27_kelJTVbYXLrkvKSU6huVluaY9kMd5UeGs3tOSZjd4hkA35LFUyHhWZqAwQKyn7xe/s72-c/crossroads.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-4280714735974594581</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2020 19:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-04-13T12:03:53.627-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lines and graphs</category><title>Monday Meditation 4</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,
where have we been? &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; like you&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; home home on the range.&amp;nbsp; Luckily here where the cabbage and the California Poppies can sing and the (skies have been cloudy like our mood), but home-gentleman has been nurturing leaves and more leaves and soils full of micro-organisms with delighted worms. We sincerely hope that your sheltering is working and that your </atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/04/monday-meditation-4.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3rBppEdpR9NNEd2kbHUPowJEcnkkWkNlfYKb-nOD2YqAU2WxQE7gEbC0I1w7uKFfbTLS3xGGhVpt47MQc3IyvMi1ehU9KaZe40l_-x2bKKEGOhQYEcLcTBMr5LVI-pFaPDkBLEukkBrdE/s72-c/flATTEN+it.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-5599317121350111315</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2020 18:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-03-23T11:54:01.139-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">a different world</category><title>Monday Meditation 3</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,


(OOOPSY -&amp;nbsp; imagine coyote&#39;s poop tomorrow)yet! out on the trails, we saw more smiles on more humans than in months or years



Princess of Peace

The dogs are mostly delighted, in a heaven of attention.&amp;nbsp; And you? fried by now? having to try and act like a bubble fortress when we are all permeable membranes. Art Ranger is certainly home on the Range performing a range of </atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/03/monday-meditation-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTXY7twalCfCG5xSig2opyt5YyZIhoQA28tFEvm1KMTFwWNgMfZi5gMm5-EHTy83jDQdoUgIONtylgVGXqW9mGFRpnTEkNEVyXZ-rhK88EHqQ6VQTrX6WesAGEe9ywYoJuisHTQf4NmPzU/s72-c/IMG_1582.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-8861311550354077135</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Mar 2020 22:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-03-15T15:28:46.954-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">OH</category><title>Mid Day Meditation</title><atom:summary type="text">




Dear ones,

&quot;Stay in touch&quot; we heard ourselves say to a friend.&amp;nbsp; Touch we miss you already....&amp;nbsp; In the unprecedented unprecedented of no precedent, the slowly sinking into another shoe dropping while making a dent with tv algebra (what&#39;s an exponent again?) into a maw of invisibles that unravels the uncertainties handles of each of our human bodies that we wear as an exterior.&amp;nbsp</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/03/mid-day-meditation_15.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLvpsPBZRgteySgNRAoyo5R31wB_f2E-8PY4_C4a0IDu4nQzfHEgg9DdprXGJqj4-NqCVLpMV3f_exeEKEd5_BrYBYXrmYvFqUUu60j1Vgq8m6fruZsLDv9ablCLw2QiMXs-l8QXZ05iSw/s72-c/IMG_1450.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-3764514476639535972</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Feb 2020 20:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-02-29T12:30:36.545-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slow torque</category><title>Found Art Friday 301</title><atom:summary type="text">

Dear ones,
What helps?&amp;nbsp; How are you handling your pre-exhausted conditions?


you could sing a Shaker Hymn here if you know one


&amp;nbsp;And the fiddlehead on a hike by Mandey of the Village,&amp;nbsp; perfectly 
expresses how spring is a kind of&amp;nbsp; expression of stored energy.&amp;nbsp; Coiled time vibrantly to unsprung its torque to begin again...&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;



&amp;nbsp;

still, we believe in </atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/02/found-art-friday-301.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjrLFz1iI9qJHSIWU_n6cF1qAVVEc_7s_BhZdbWEastJMj35LzykGomdW-XxmuPi3Ga0rLXtL9zNQ_FN2Nlg23jzrsElJg3n0PP7-kB29UxCM6H-h6YMIzMNaOyQFg6nMJmULh5aAXWUQO/s72-c/20200216_150408.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-3296582178275301757</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Feb 2020 23:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-02-22T15:28:34.359-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">incredulity</category><title>Found Art Friday 300</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,
Whoah ! said she. By now The Art Ranger has made quite a few of these blog posts (300) from our virtual desk.&amp;nbsp; The Department of Homeland Inspiration evolved out of the compunction do at least a sliver of art today, even if it wasn&#39;t going to be a sculpture, a drawing, a thing, but just a small perimeter put forth.&amp;nbsp; Art has always loved technology and danced around with it; </atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/02/found-art-friday-300.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsVNHqljyuvQkLbi6gppFpvwGynBah7T6sev3uYPkysjvb4INwK4PeMq45CvV0LeIGmEprEcDX70sWeY3CsmJs0B5l5vYVYInDdzFhyphenhyphen5oELkPtxfQaE3I25IYNq8F4I26CoSuq_-qTu0IB/s72-c/foundpainting.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-955854167642009080</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Feb 2020 19:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-02-08T11:59:50.711-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bring napkins</category><title>Found Art Friday 299</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,
It feels more and more a version of Waiting for Godot.&amp;nbsp; Certainly the un-united state is not &quot;Slouching towards Bethlehem&quot;, perhaps necessary mayhem.&amp;nbsp; But we do find this is interesting: 

From our dear one in New Hampshire.&amp;nbsp; We think it seems exhausting to live through being the hosts of this early triage (our system is down).&amp;nbsp; Could you just write it on paper this</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/02/found-art-friday-299.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVKY-dGE9k0fSXv53eKo0ibdGIjzJbpUwuJ0oiR-xFDAQpavoRzr44BCmrCrfmo-H-CyOeEHivNUFOMeH7RnbW9fh-XBNYam0s1BzaG2VXLd8dsNM3nQBGj5OxORhrcGg-6YJ0Fu5AYzXv/s72-c/Amy.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-2762690954351910672</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Feb 2020 17:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-02-03T09:57:25.061-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">our system is down</category><title>Monday Meditation </title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,
Naturally we ache over the new low low of the so called &quot;trial&quot;.&amp;nbsp; All those hollow-balled-truth-choppers in decline, staring at their shoes while drinking his toxic milk, falling irreparably in line with inflated sad-puppets&#39; vile gluehand-hair-whirl of weak-ego after burn.


The quid must unseat the pro and, he is a pro at con


Art Ranger tries to find moments to divert from the</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/02/monday-meditation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6tSw9pJoen0KDGLtdOG9sAZ_8MajarDVOsZxuek-KiGR6ptAZ2luOBP14ARERRqeH8CFTFAlslWXDtV2QboAqRK__Z02Iu7T-lRQiKwgvML2-b-69D838SPhEQJx9lFWycoStTdRU4rou/s72-c/IMG_0287.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-2470572391260055666</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jan 2020 22:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-01-24T14:58:04.665-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pay walls</category><title>Found Art Friday 298</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,
Oh my, are you groaning-listening, or peripherally leaning-in to face the peach?


a long anticipated backdrop 


&amp;nbsp;Dems re count bits of the prophetic Alexander Hamilton quote from 1792

&amp;nbsp;&quot;.........

&amp;nbsp;when such a man is seen to mount the hobby horse of popularity&amp;nbsp;

&amp;nbsp;! May he get bucked off this horse&amp;nbsp; ! inserts Art Ranger




















his
object is </atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2020/01/found-art-friday-298.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYtQmw8eaJsJJW06Uv8x0Ny062SoqW576qXf6dKEsc1gagyersGOJr-4HQITr9TsS1pZWmz_1FqWm4POHHw6E4f7OzGX62F40PHdzxzRdvOG0PzjH6Crsgp_NCEL28o4ir3qsZP3-puP4t/s72-c/IMG_3433.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-912477822133683920</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Dec 2019 20:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-12-31T16:18:57.880-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">A real eyeful</category><title>Found Art: Annual Report</title><atom:summary type="text">
Fare thee well 2019&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; A sight for sore eyes!
Dear ones,
How unimaginable the tangles&amp;nbsp; - and yes, let&#39;s hope the citizenry is shaken alive enough !&amp;nbsp; To traverse this threshold toward 2020 also marks a decade here at The Department of Homeland Inspiration. So thank you for visiting just once, or more often! Art Ranger encourages your participation by keeping an eye out for (</atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2019/12/found-art-annual-report.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQzPzCRFNCQNA0_1mFPfh5Nwl_ByRZmMUVcVrVwJJrI7QKwYRDGAt_ltDQe9KHKTUetwkuJO16x2ynxYZcOTzyaMicehPDatnjkLCt-2ZDhGcoWtrDOKni7nKUie_lznbJ8tMAn_zHg_sn/s72-c/fare+thee+well.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334027968628966799.post-2095754090038820720</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Dec 2019 04:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-12-13T20:46:13.691-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">due process</category><title>Found Art Friday 297</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear ones,
How can we not clapclapclap for this week&#39;s culmination of gavel clacking?&amp;nbsp; - to those who&#39;ve been working to untangle the befouled tentacles of this 
blown-gas-con clown cloud of sadness disguised as hair.&amp;nbsp; We&#39;re (sad for the sweet word (peach) to be 
sandwiched in there) but glad something resembling a consequence is
 actually unfolding for the record. 


from the series, </atom:summary><link>http://artranger.blogspot.com/2019/12/found-art-friday-297.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Artist At Large)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaSCtuGSzX_YV9FUBOppx4hoX0duG6y5w7MiXSZnbNnmZwCsShL9MK8K5Tkll6uZG7DmKlNIp5ZowD8iR4liHzVt0eMRTQhJcWbwmWLSZHygBeMf0js_tieWp-pnWybjFd_zF55KUYm-hP/s72-c/IMG_0318.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>