<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>Sasha's Time Arts Journal</title><description></description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Sasha)</managingEditor><pubDate>Thu, 29 Aug 2024 06:59:23 -0700</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://sashatimearts.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>Nudity</itunes:subtitle><itunes:category text="Arts"/><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Independent Project Ideas</title><link>http://sashatimearts.blogspot.com/2008/04/independent-project-ideas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sasha)</author><pubDate>Wed, 9 Apr 2008 08:46:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355157423319769418.post-1297814528608649735</guid><description>I was thinking about what I would want to capture on film, what interests me, and how I can enjoy the actual process of making my own video. I am thinking of doing a documentary-style movie about my running routes around Syracuse. I will need to check out a camera for approximately 3 days total. Today is April 9. By next week, I want to have footage of one of my running routes caught on tape, and different shots of me preparing for my runs. For example, I will record what I eat beforehand, looking for running clothes in messy drawer piles, and stretching. I will only have my footsteps as the audio during the running shots.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For next week, April 16- 1 of my routes, imported on iMovie and edited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For April 23- 2nd route taped, imported and edited on iMovie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For April 30- 3rd done and mixed in with the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All will include my routines for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This will be like a video diary of what I love to do the most. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Video Montage</title><link>http://sashatimearts.blogspot.com/2008/04/video-montage.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sasha)</author><pubDate>Wed, 2 Apr 2008 05:20:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355157423319769418.post-1794296052315679005</guid><description>&lt;center&gt;															&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://blip.tv/scripts/pokkariPlayer.js?ver=2008010901"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;					&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://blip.tv/syndication/write_player?skin=js&amp;posts_id=799367&amp;source=3&amp;autoplay=true&amp;file_type=flv&amp;player_width=&amp;player_height="&gt;&lt;/script&gt;					&lt;div id="blip_movie_content_799367"&gt;					&lt;a rel="enclosure" href="http://blip.tv/file/get/Abershad-VideoMontage504.mov" onclick="play_blip_movie_799367(); return false;"&gt;&lt;img title="Click to play" alt="Video thumbnail. Click to play"  src="http://blip.tv/file/get/Abershad-VideoMontage504.mov.jpg" border="0" title="Click to Play" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;					&lt;br /&gt;					&lt;a rel="enclosure" href="http://blip.tv/file/get/Abershad-VideoMontage504.mov" onclick="play_blip_movie_799367(); return false;"&gt;Click to Play&lt;/a&gt;					&lt;/div&gt;										&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blip_description"&gt;make up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Nudity Podcast</title><link>http://sashatimearts.blogspot.com/2008/03/nudity-podcast.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sasha)</author><pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 06:02:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355157423319769418.post-7126591554338150318</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://blip.tv/file/get/Abershad-NudityPodcast875.mp3"&gt;a &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blip.tv/file/get/Abershad-NudityPodcast875.mp3"&gt;bo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blip.tv/file/get/Abershad-NudityPodcast875.mp3"&gt;y&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blip.tv/file/get/Abershad-NudityPodcast875.mp3"&gt;'s reaction&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>RHYTHMANALYSIS</title><link>http://sashatimearts.blogspot.com/2008/02/rhythmanalysis_27.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sasha)</author><pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 05:54:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355157423319769418.post-442989995734363231</guid><description>&lt;center&gt;															&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://blip.tv/scripts/pokkariPlayer.js?ver=2008010901"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;					&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://blip.tv/syndication/write_player?skin=js&amp;posts_id=705491&amp;source=3&amp;autoplay=true&amp;file_type=flv&amp;player_width=&amp;player_height="&gt;&lt;/script&gt;					&lt;div id="blip_movie_content_705491"&gt;					&lt;a rel="enclosure" href="http://blip.tv/file/get/Abershad-RHYTHMANALYSIS586.mp3" onclick="play_blip_movie_705491(); return false;"&gt;&lt;img title="Click to play" alt="Video thumbnail. 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Click to play"  src="http://blip.tv/file/get/Abershad-Rhythmanalysis902.mp3.jpg" border="0" title="Click to Play" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;					&lt;br /&gt;					&lt;a rel="enclosure" href="http://blip.tv/file/get/Abershad-Rhythmanalysis902.mp3" onclick="play_blip_movie_705486(); return false;"&gt;Click to Play&lt;/a&gt;					&lt;/div&gt;										&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blip_description"&gt;pattern of recorded sounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Marathon Narrative/ Perspective 3</title><link>http://sashatimearts.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sasha)</author><pubDate>Wed, 6 Feb 2008 07:40:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355157423319769418.post-554842695395709241</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6K6MYPAZy446qOoNeHOAKGUnIxOInlJ1Zh89W8hiEztgZaFZgXmJ5GGsh_Nn6rvFf-0aQVsM8BiMU-lompyRIWy-doUtOGkrze-ewHGlb33-09jqNjFgul8uMM1NxmfDP9-T3wyVXfrM/s1600-h/Page_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifD5mHEsAVl8sq1cndOeuF0nDBdayOSEYJSFuttxufComcucXIaaJDYiAbCXOawm9eNBZ2VOWNYLCkoSV97tWnP9U0rtadq0oa89tNTYG6sdkFuhjW881Q0MyO20s-EHEV1U3Fggg2naQ/s320/heath_ledger8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158671358562274994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first found out about Heath Ledger's death from a friend in passing.&lt;br /&gt;I stood there disgusted, like it was a sick joke.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't accept what I heard.&lt;br /&gt;My mind tried desperately finding him in memorable scenes from movie screens.&lt;br /&gt;I kept seeing his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;face&lt;/span&gt;, his smile, so iconic and loved.&lt;br /&gt;I kept hearing his voice, the roles he played.&lt;br /&gt;I just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saw&lt;/span&gt; him!&lt;br /&gt;He has a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are his friends and family doing?How did they all find out?&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine with being in denial, but I don't know what to think when I'm bombarded with a tragedy and drenched with it.&lt;br /&gt;I need time and space away from media to figure out why I am so deeply disturbed by this news.</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifD5mHEsAVl8sq1cndOeuF0nDBdayOSEYJSFuttxufComcucXIaaJDYiAbCXOawm9eNBZ2VOWNYLCkoSV97tWnP9U0rtadq0oa89tNTYG6sdkFuhjW881Q0MyO20s-EHEV1U3Fggg2naQ/s72-c/heath_ledger8.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Tragedy.</title><link>http://sashatimearts.blogspot.com/2008/01/tragedy_23.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sasha)</author><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2008 05:34:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1355157423319769418.post-7997862707866101382</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifD5mHEsAVl8sq1cndOeuF0nDBdayOSEYJSFuttxufComcucXIaaJDYiAbCXOawm9eNBZ2VOWNYLCkoSV97tWnP9U0rtadq0oa89tNTYG6sdkFuhjW881Q0MyO20s-EHEV1U3Fggg2naQ/s1600-h/heath_ledger8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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him!&lt;br /&gt;He has a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are his friends and family doing?How did they all find out?&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine with being in denial, but I don't know what to think when I'm bombarded with a tragedy and drenched with it.&lt;br /&gt;I need time and space away from media to figure out why I am so deeply disturbed by this news.</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>