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Edge</title><description>~Creativity from the heart &amp;amp; hands of Lelainia Lloyd</description><link>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1371</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/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TatteredEdge" /><feedburner:info uri="tatterededge" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-5294809884123816594</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 17:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-02T09:37:57.814-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flickr favourites</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Getting Through the Grey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Light Hunters</category><title>Playing Catch Up</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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I've been through a busy time of creative output in the last week finishing up my Sketchbook&amp;nbsp;and now I find I'm at the point in the cycle where I need to take a break and refill the creative well. &lt;br /&gt;
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I've also been&amp;nbsp;busy with the Women's 2012 Olympic soccer qualifier, so I'm a bit&amp;nbsp;behind in my &lt;em&gt;Getting Through the Grey&lt;/em&gt; assignments. I'm hoping to do a bit of catch up over the weekend. The weather's supposed to be beautiful.&amp;nbsp;I hope so! *fingers crossed*&lt;/div&gt;
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In the meantime, here's what's rocking my world:&lt;/div&gt;
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(Images by my talented classmates.)&lt;/div&gt;
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1. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/61691805@N06/6783399563/"&gt;there is something about nature that takes care of your heart&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/57727080@N07/6788028009/"&gt;porch steps&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/71024385@N05/6745087791/"&gt;footprints&lt;/a&gt;, 4. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/57727080@N07/6701183355/"&gt;fossil rock&lt;/a&gt;, 5. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/60301340@N02/6685516589/"&gt;Queen Anne's Lace&lt;/a&gt;, 6. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/78433897@N00/6681195405/"&gt;The architecture of plants 01&lt;/a&gt;, 7. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/24828694@N07/6643660691/"&gt;Black and white with a touch of colour&lt;/a&gt;, 8. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/71024385@N05/6540640925/"&gt;Row of Trees&lt;/a&gt;, 9. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/13361878@N00/5676884636/"&gt;Fearless Pup&lt;/a&gt;, 10. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/24828694@N07/6513023791/"&gt;Viewing the Christmas lights&lt;/a&gt;, 11. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/71024385@N05/6488440133/"&gt;Morning Light&lt;/a&gt;, 12. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/65065438@N06/6316659800/"&gt;P1220393.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-5294809884123816594?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/MQ9w_l6M0lg/playing-catch-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QhR0OoakB5Q/TyrFEk0WoKI/AAAAAAAAGHE/CNbdxsMjPyI/s72-c/observe.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2012/02/playing-catch-up.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-8475224723602108349</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 17:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-30T09:32:35.268-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sketchbook project 2012</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mixed media</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">journals</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">collage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vlog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rod journals</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flip</category><title>Fragments Of Me</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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I'm DONE!! I finally completed my &lt;a href="http://www.arthousecoop.com/projects/sketchbookproject2012"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;2012 Sketchbook project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and managed to complete it 2 two days before the deadline. (GO ME!)&lt;br /&gt;
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I made a Flip video of&amp;nbsp;so I could share it with you&amp;nbsp;before I send it off. Please excuse how unfocused I seem-I was&amp;nbsp;very under the weather when I&amp;nbsp;filmed this&amp;nbsp;yesterday with&amp;nbsp;a pounding migraine and it's hard to think when that's happening.&lt;/div&gt;
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In the video, I&amp;nbsp;mentioned that I have postcards in my Etsy shop. If you're wondering where to find them, just click my etsy link on the side bar, et voila!&lt;br /&gt;
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I've created a Flickr set for&amp;nbsp;my Sketchbook Project if you want to see the pages up close. You can find it&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/19674523@N00/sets/72157629101151951/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It was fun working on this. I did it very loosey goosey-I sewed some pages together&amp;nbsp;ROD style and then just started laying stuff down and adding to it as I went along, with no real plan in mind. It was a good exercise in just going with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;
For those of you who are local, The Sketchbook Project is coming to Vancouver in May on the 15th &amp;amp; 16th. You will be able to see it for yourself at &lt;em&gt;W2 Media Cafe, 111 W. Hastings St., Vancouver, BC.&lt;/em&gt; May is&lt;br /&gt;
shaping up to be a very busy month! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-8475224723602108349?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/9JioDtbi8Eg/fragments-of-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vWNu6OZbemY/TybD2KLWnaI/AAAAAAAAGG8/5arWQF7_Jyc/s72-c/sketchbook+project.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2012/01/fragments-of-me.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-1850462204436161280</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 15:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-26T07:33:29.205-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">etsy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">postcards</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art for sale</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">post cards to myself series</category><title>Mail Art</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CVsIu15ijAw/TyFsiw_vZ5I/AAAAAAAAGGw/VZd1o1GVG-c/s1600/postcards.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="253" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CVsIu15ijAw/TyFsiw_vZ5I/AAAAAAAAGGw/VZd1o1GVG-c/s320/postcards.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So I've been running my own little postcard factory the last couple of days. I've printed some of my most favourite images&amp;nbsp;I created in&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Wading In, Light Hunters, Swan Dive and Getting Through the Grey&lt;/em&gt; and made them (by hand!) into postcards.&lt;/div&gt;
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My friend &lt;a href="http://www.debtrotter.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Deb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and I were chatting yesterday and she&amp;nbsp;told me&amp;nbsp;that she's got a bunch of them tacked to her inspiration board in her studio. She said that she contemplated sending them as postcards, but then decided that she couldn't bear to part with them. *grins* That made me hugely happy!&lt;/div&gt;
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The good news is that I've packaged them into sets of four and have them &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/tatterededge"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;available for purchase in my Etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, so if you love them just as much, you can always order a set to keep and one to send.&amp;nbsp;Just convo me if you want two identical sets and I'll hook you up! (I'm making them as fast as my hands will let me.)&lt;/div&gt;
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It's been dark and rainy here the last while and I've been busy with the 2012 Olympic Women's Soccer Qualifying Tournament, (GO CANADA GO!!) so I haven't had the&amp;nbsp;time or&amp;nbsp;energy&amp;nbsp;to shoot photos. Hopefully I'll be back on track by the weekend. There are only 5 more weeks of &lt;em&gt;Getting Through the Grey&lt;/em&gt; left!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-1850462204436161280?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/MeSq_PIalWM/mail-art.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CVsIu15ijAw/TyFsiw_vZ5I/AAAAAAAAGGw/VZd1o1GVG-c/s72-c/postcards.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2012/01/mail-art.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-4086331436565864894</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 04:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-25T20:55:07.498-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">in memory</category><title>In Memory</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pr6GnBBw6Ss/TyDZ_DWiP_I/AAAAAAAAGGo/mndyoAhMiNw/s1600/In+Memory.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pr6GnBBw6Ss/TyDZ_DWiP_I/AAAAAAAAGGo/mndyoAhMiNw/s320/In+Memory.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Kenneth George Chick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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October 31, 1921-January 25, 2004&lt;/div&gt;
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I miss you every day. xox&lt;/div&gt;
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"I'll catch your smile on someone's face, &lt;/div&gt;
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Your whisper in the wind's embrace &lt;/div&gt;
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Through diamond stars and songs and dreams &lt;/div&gt;
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I find your love in everything &lt;/div&gt;
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The sun, the sky, the rolling sea &lt;/div&gt;
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All conspire to comfort me. &lt;/div&gt;
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From sorrow's edge life's beauty seems &lt;/div&gt;
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To find your love in everything. &lt;/div&gt;
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I've come to trust the hope it brings &lt;/div&gt;
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To find your love in everything. &lt;/div&gt;
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Even as I fall apart, &lt;/div&gt;
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Even through my shattered heart, &lt;/div&gt;
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I'll catch your smile on someone's face &lt;/div&gt;
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So for awhile now, I've been making handmade postcards from images I've created in the photography classes I've been taking. I've always thought I would love working&amp;nbsp;with a card company, but since that hasn't happened (&lt;em&gt;yet&lt;/em&gt;) I've been content to start making them on my own. I love postcards and I've made a few sets to exchange with a few of my classmates in &lt;em&gt;Getting Through the Grey&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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My friend &lt;a href="http://pipnotes.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Pip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; got&amp;nbsp;the packet I sent her&amp;nbsp;in the mail this week and encouraged me to put some of my postcards for sale in my Etsy shop. I hemmed and hawed about it and then she emailed me again yesterday, giving me another gentle nudge. This morning, I took a leap of faith and&amp;nbsp;went ahead and did it. Sometimes it's hard to put yourself out there,&amp;nbsp;but honestly, what do I have to lose? No risk, no reward! (Thanks Pip for your vote of confidence! xo)&lt;/div&gt;
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I have three different sets available, with plans to offer more, once I get prints made, which hopefully will happen later&amp;nbsp;today.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Until then, you can find&amp;nbsp;my first three sets &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/91177206/autumn-set-of-4-handmade-digital?ref=pr_shop"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/91156002/set-of-4-handmade-digital-photography"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/91155640/set-of-4-handmade-digital-photography?ref=v1_other_2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. You can send them&amp;nbsp;to a friend or to keep for yourself.&amp;nbsp;They'd also&amp;nbsp;look cool&amp;nbsp;sewn into your journal, or you could always frame them-it's up to you! Pip said she plans to frame hers.&lt;br /&gt;
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**Mary Ellen &amp;amp; Sherry, please email me your snail mail addys so I can send you your winnings! Thanks!**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-6086604560888125975?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/fW0EZI95NL8/leap-of-faith.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XGtUNP4VZW8/Txw7YO-2JFI/AAAAAAAAGF0/P80od4S9ELc/s72-c/Unlimited+Potential.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2012/01/leap-of-faith.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-7113225805896533825</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2012 13:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-21T05:59:44.960-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Indy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2012 Olympics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Getting Through the Grey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">giveaway</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">CONCACAF</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">volunteering</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Light Hunters</category><title>Catching Up</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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If I've been on the quiet side this week, it's because I've been busy with the Women's Soccer 2012 Olympic qualifying tournament. I've been downtown in a swanky hotel my husband helped build, dispatching a fleet of cars for VIPs again. It's been fun, but long days knock the stuffing out of me. &lt;/div&gt;
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So far we've attended Canada's first game, against Haiti and our ladies are looking really good. They played with integrity and their cohesiveness was really something to watch. If you're in town, you should get tickets-they're very inexpensive-$10-$25, no bad seats and all in the lower bowl.&lt;/div&gt;
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I haven't had time to shoot anything new this week, aside from this photo of Indy, which I love. Speaking of photography, my beloved Picnik is closing mid-April. I am utterly bereft.{insert very sad face} I am&amp;nbsp;very unhappy about it and have no idea what I am going to do once it's gone-it's my go-to editing program. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Mary Ellen, Sherry, Dave &amp;amp; Lisa&lt;/em&gt;, thank you for your feedback on &lt;em&gt;Tapping In&lt;/em&gt;. It was really interesting hearing your interpretations. I wanted to let you know that &lt;em&gt;you are all winners!&lt;/em&gt; Please email me with your snail mail addresses and as soon as I get prints made, I will send each of you postcards. (My email addy is on the sidebar.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-7113225805896533825?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/vCQw5RBMmvo/catching-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eGqPVzLLi1E/TxrA-0zmz-I/AAAAAAAAGFs/qjkdo573vRM/s72-c/Nosey+Nose.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2012/01/catching-up.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-138997120829581071</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 14:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-16T06:57:29.978-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">self-portraits</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mixed media</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Getting Through the Grey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">giveaway</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Light Hunters</category><title>Tapping In</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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I think far and away, this is one of my most favourite images. I took a photograph of a section one of my&amp;nbsp;mixed media pieces and then layered it with a self portrait of my hand. It took some fiddling to blend it to my satisfaction, but essentially, that's what I did.&lt;/div&gt;
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I was going to write about what this image represents to me but the more I thought about it, the more I realized that maybe it's more interesting to hear what YOU think it's about, if you'd like to share. I'm curious how other people filter my work. If you are going to comment on this image, I'd like to challenge you to post your own thoughts and observations before reading anyone else's. (But feel free to read the other comments when you're done!)&lt;/div&gt;
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And as an added bonus, if you take the time to comment, I'll enter your name in a draw to receive&amp;nbsp;this image&amp;nbsp;as a handmade postcard from me when I do my next round of photo prints. I'll take comments till 8 p.m. (PST) on Thursday, January 19th and I'll post the winner's name here&amp;nbsp;on Friday morning, so be sure and check back!&lt;/div&gt;
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I've been playing around with macro for this week's &lt;em&gt;Getting Through the Grey&lt;/em&gt; class. On a whim, I decided to shoot some macros of pieces of my&amp;nbsp;mixed media artwork I have sitting around in the studio. These were large painted and/or collaged pieces so I shot small isolated ares of them. I layered them with other photographs I've taken and voila!&lt;/div&gt;
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I think the most powerful tool we have as artists is our ability to ask ourselves&amp;nbsp;"What if....?" It's that question which led me to experimenting in this way. I created &lt;em&gt;She Dreams of Everest&lt;/em&gt; just to see what would happen and&amp;nbsp;I'm pleased with the results. It's like a whole new style I've created for myself-2nd generation art. I like reinventing things.&lt;/div&gt;
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Late Friday night, we got sneaux*, which is unusual for this elevation. Up until now, I've been running around town with just a hoodie on-it's been an extremely mild winter. Then this cold front moved in overnight&amp;nbsp;and down came the white stuff. By 10 a.m. yesterday though, we were ankle deep in slush-the sun came out and the sky was clear&amp;nbsp;blue. Indy, who loves the sneaux went out and had a couple good romps. His paw prints were so adorable all over the back yard I couldn't resist capturing them.&lt;/div&gt;
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Before I sign off for now, I also wanted to say THANK YOU for all the kind words you've posted here, on Facebook and in emails about my selection as a Difference Maker for the Rick Hansen 25th Anniversary Relay. You sure know how to make a girl feel loved! &lt;/div&gt;
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So I have some very&amp;nbsp;exciting news to share! I'm quoting directly from the &lt;em&gt;Rick Hansen Foundation&lt;/em&gt; website, because they've&amp;nbsp;explained things better than I could.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;"Twenty-five years ago Rick Hansen had a dream - to make the world more accessible and inclusive and to find a cure for spinal cord injury. Inspired by a deep-seated belief that anything is possible, Rick's dream took shape in the form of the Man In Motion World Tour. For 26 months he and his team wheeled over 40,000 kilometres through 34 countries, raising awareness of the potential of people with disabilities. The completion of this epic Tour was a testament to willpower, physical prowess and the ability to lead a seemingly impossible campaign. It was the beginning of a lifelong and selfless journey to make a positive difference in the lives of others.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Through the Foundation that bears his name, more than $250 million has been raised to accelerate progress towards a cure for spinal cord injury and a more accessible and inclusive world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;To commemorate the 25th Anniversary of the Man In Motion World Tour, international and national events and activities are taking place.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;The 25th Anniversary Relay will retrace the Canadian segment of the original Tour, but this time one man in motion will be represented and celebrated by many in motion; engaging participants&amp;nbsp;from across Canada who have made their own difference in the lives of others.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;The Rick Hansen 25th Anniversary Relay will travel through more than 600 communities as it makes its nine-month, 12,000-kilometre journey across Canada before concluding in Vancouver on May 22, 2012.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;In every province, Relay Medal-Bearers will pass along the singular &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rickhansenrelay.com/en/about-the-relay/the-relay-medal.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rick Hansen Medal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- produced by the Royal Canadian Mint - as the Relay makes its way across the country. Those that have the honour of carrying the Rick Hansen Medal will have demonstrated Rick's values of courage, determination and teamwork. All of our Medal-Bearers will be Difference Makers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Upon completing their 250 metre segment each Medal-Bearer will also receive a commemorative medal produced by the Royal Canadian Mint. This medal is symbol of appreciation and recognition for our Difference Makers and encourages them to continue their journey of positive change."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Wednesday&amp;nbsp;night I got an email informing me that I'd been selected as a Difference Maker. I will be carrying the Rick Hansen Medal in my community in May! I am extremely honoured and excited. I have always wanted to meet Rick Hansen-he's&amp;nbsp;a true Canadian hero and someone I &lt;br /&gt;
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Local Peeps, if you'd like to attend, (which I'd &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;-the more, the merrier!)shoot me an email and I'll make a point of letting you know when and where,&amp;nbsp;once I have more information!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-2305867773037885815?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/PutSRnTk7iI/big-exciting-news.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/AEi-ZhDeWLk/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2012/01/big-exciting-news.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-4122267422138138860</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2012 00:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-07T18:06:33.472-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><title>Good Things Come</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Living on the &lt;strike&gt;wet&lt;/strike&gt; west coast of Canada, we get a fair bit of rain. I spend alot of time in the woods or at the dog park and the one thing that's guaranteed&amp;nbsp;to make me ill-humoured&amp;nbsp;is having wet feet. I wanted wellies, but not just &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; wellies. I was not about to buy a pair of UGLY gumboots just for the sake of dry feet. No how, no way! I decided long ago that the utilitarian things in my life need to not only be useful, but aesthetically pleasing as well. I am absolutely&amp;nbsp;firm on this.&lt;/div&gt;
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About a year or so ago, I was wandering Granville Island and in the window of this fancy-schmancy rain gear store, I saw this fabulous pair of boots. I went in to look.&amp;nbsp;I nearly had a heart attack when I flipped them over to see how much they were. $90! &lt;em&gt;Unbelievable!&lt;/em&gt; There was no way I was going to spend $90 on a pair of rain boots, even if they were pretty fabulous. I walked away, but have secretly been longing for these boots ever since.&lt;/div&gt;
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Today, I decided to print some photos to make postcards to exchange with some of my &lt;em&gt;Getting Through the Grey&lt;/em&gt; classmates. I submitted my print order online and then headed over to the mall to pick them up. On my way into the mall, I passed a shoe store and out of the corner of my eye, I saw &lt;em&gt;the boots&lt;/em&gt;. I bolted into the store and grabbed them off the rack, turning them over to see how big of a sticker shock I was going to get. $39.99! I gave it about 2 seconds of thought before kicking my hiking boots off to try them on. They fit!&lt;/div&gt;
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I marched up to the counter to pay for them and got real surprise when the clerk rang them up: all in, taxes and everything, they were $26!! WOOHOO!! Apparently they're having an "end of season sale" (which is hilarious, since winter only began a couple weeks ago) and boots are 40% off. I told the girl that these exact same boots were $90 when I saw them a year ago. When I got home, I looked them up on the company's website and there they are $70 US. I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; got a deal!&lt;/div&gt;
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Needless to say, I am THRILLED to have these beauties for my very own. It's supposed to rain again tomorrow, so I'll get a chance to break them in. I can't wait! It just goes to show that if you are patient, the universe will drop exactly what you want in your lap. (Or at least that's how my life works. I seem to be exceptionally good at conjuring things.)&lt;/div&gt;
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If you need me, I'll be outside, stomping in all the puddles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-4122267422138138860?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/AAcEGyYGTRI/good-things-come.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DeOrxe0zBaQ/TwjXgU8OZ0I/AAAAAAAAGEY/k_fNFsvK_yY/s72-c/GypsyOwl.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2012/01/good-things-come.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-4496529274192123266</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2012 16:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-02T08:41:28.638-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sketchbook project 2012</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Indy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Getting Through the Grey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">new year's</category><title>One Year Ends, Another Begins</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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This is how we spent the last day of 2011-hiking in the woods, on a lake, in the mountains. I revelled in the silence. Indy had a blast swimming. It was incredibly warm-at least 10C and blue skies. We live in paradise. &lt;/div&gt;
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I&amp;nbsp;am so pleased with this shot. I love how the&amp;nbsp;light caught the drops of water hanging in the air as Indy plunges at top speed into the lake. The splash in front of him is his water Kong, which we throw and he lives to retrieve. When it comes to photographing my dog, I always use the "sports" setting on my camera, which snaps really quickly and allows me to capture great shots like this. Indy's very athletic, so he'd be nothing more than&amp;nbsp;a blur if I used anything else.&lt;/div&gt;
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All week long I worked on a year-end photo project and had planned to post it yesterday morning. I spent HOURS trying to upload it, but there have been some technical difficulties and right now I don't have the patience to re-do the entire project. I'm going to leave it for&amp;nbsp;a bit&amp;nbsp;and at some point when I am not so annoyed, I will revisit it. Sometimes, you just have to have the wisdom to know when to walk away.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am working diligently on finishing my Sketchbook, which is due before the end of the month. I've been working on it in fits and starts. I am about 1/3 of the way there. It's the only project I have left from 2011 and I'll be tying up that loose end in the next week or so. After that, we'll see what comes next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-4496529274192123266?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/T5p1DmWeBJM/one-year-ends-another-begins.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLJJNcn4Byk/TwHZxHr1mZI/AAAAAAAAGEQ/fVyFSupJ6PQ/s72-c/splash.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-year-ends-another-begins.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-7987453117162318514</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 14:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-01T06:31:34.441-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the pulse</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Seth Apter</category><title>Master Class</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time ago, Seth asked "If you could take a class from one artist from anytime in history, including the present, who would it be and why?" Who did I choose and why? Pop on over to &lt;a href="http://thealteredpage.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;the Altered Page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and see!&lt;/div&gt;
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In other news, I spent hours last night trying to upload the year-end photo project but the file is pretty huge, so I'm having trouble. *sigh* I'll keep at it and hopefully have it up soon. It's certainly not for lack of trying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-7987453117162318514?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/VUEzbXSNlD0/master-class.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnJ5FUX52cs/TwBtdKWDjtI/AAAAAAAAGEE/XMPueGVQxtg/s72-c/Master%252520Class%252520Final%252520Icon.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2012/01/master-class.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-650239386745156447</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 14:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-31T06:49:13.804-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">new year's</category><title>2011 Fades to Black</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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It's early on the final day of 2011. We're early birds in this house-my mother-in-law is often baffled when she calls us at 8 a.m. and no one's home. We probably do more before 9 a.m. than most people do all day!&lt;/div&gt;
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Today we're&amp;nbsp;heading off&amp;nbsp;for a hike in the wilds. Where we're going is on a lake, so at some point, Indy will be able to take a dip. He swims all year round-it's what Labs do. (And it makes him crazy-happy.) We're packing&amp;nbsp;a lunch so at some point we'll have a winter picnic and of course, I'll have my camera in hand-I can't pass up the opportunity to capture the fleeting moments of this year now, can I?&lt;/div&gt;
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Tonight will be spent quietly at home. We're going to order Chinese take out from our favourite place (Hon's) and watch&amp;nbsp;the year-end comedy specials. The ones I watch are political in nature. It's a long held tradition that I end the year laughing as they skewer politicians. &lt;/div&gt;
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Tonight's special not only because it hails the arrival of a new year, but also because it marks the 22nd anniversary of our first date. Twenty two years ago tonight, my husband showed up at my door with two tickets to a Philly vs. Canuck's game. (He's a huge Philly fan.) It was the beginning of our happily ever after.&lt;/div&gt;
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I want to wish you all a Happy New Year!! Bonne Année!! &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;P.S. Tomorrow I'll be posting my year-end photo project, so do stop by and check it out!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-650239386745156447?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/SesRslG4vh8/2011-fades-to-black.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sD3hBTX30go/Tv8bpAIkYaI/AAAAAAAAGD4/vryJOIq0m8k/s72-c/3135609776_f69bc76f8b_o.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-fades-to-black.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-6077190074932584166</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Dec 2011 13:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-29T21:42:21.096-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">New year's word</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">new year's</category><title>Words for 2012</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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Every year about this time, I focus on a word or phrase that is meaningful to me and use it to aim my attention (and intention!) in that direction for the new year. Sometimes I have to think on it for awhile&amp;nbsp;before it comes to me and sometimes it just pops into my head. &lt;/div&gt;
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My word for 2011 was SYNERGY.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Synergy: the working together of two things to produce an effect greater than the sum of their individual effects.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My intention for 2011 was to be open to opportunities where I could combine my energy with others to produce a greater effect, whether through art or altruism to make use of the gifts I possess. 2011 became that in spades. Just days after I chose this word, I won a spot in Vivienne's &lt;em&gt;Wading In&lt;/em&gt; self-portrait class, which touched off an entire year of creative synergy with others. I loved the whole experience so much that I signed up for&amp;nbsp;3 more classes following &lt;em&gt;Wading In&lt;/em&gt;. My classmates contributed enormously to my growth as a photographer. Their work encouraged me to be brave, to take risks and to experiment with this new (to me)&amp;nbsp;media. I continually surprised myself.&lt;/div&gt;
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Altruistically speaking, I had the opportunity to serve this year as well.&amp;nbsp; I've been volunteering since I was 5 years old. I volunteer because I believe in giving back-it's my way of tithing to the universe. Every single experience I've ever had serving others&amp;nbsp;leads me to believe that what you get to keep in return&amp;nbsp;for yourself is enormous. I&amp;nbsp;always feel I am&amp;nbsp;my best self when I'm helping others.&lt;/div&gt;
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Okay, so it's &lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt; words, but let me explain. My whole life, I've listened to this line in our national anthem "...our True North strong and free..."&amp;nbsp;which to me is&amp;nbsp;the most beautiful part of the lyrics. I've always thought these words weren't just referring to our geography, but&amp;nbsp;perhaps they also&amp;nbsp;meant that when you commit to&amp;nbsp;following the true north of your heart, that allows you to experience a strength and freedom you would otherwise never know.&amp;nbsp;Maybe that's&amp;nbsp;not how&amp;nbsp;the words were meant to be interpreted,&amp;nbsp;but that's&amp;nbsp;what&amp;nbsp;they mean to me. My eyes well up every time I hear them.&amp;nbsp;They move me deeply.&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway,&amp;nbsp;in thinking about this, I realized that it's not enough to simply say my word is "north". It's too vague. I think that if you're going to follow the compass of your heart, you need to set off in the direction of &lt;em&gt;true north&lt;/em&gt; and hold fast to that. It means that in 2012, I will be carefully examining my beliefs and values and making sure, over and over again that what I do with my life in the next 365 days&amp;nbsp;is in alignment with my true north. It's about living authentically, in the best way I know how. I am excited to see how this manifests in 2012. My heart is wide open to the adventure.&lt;/div&gt;
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My friend &lt;a href="http://www.lizlamoreux.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Liz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has posted at &lt;a href="http://www.rootsofshe.com/2011/12/meet-liz-lamoreux.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Roots of She&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; about her word for 2012. She is also, &lt;em&gt;brilliantly&lt;/em&gt; offering &lt;em&gt;One (Powerful) Word&lt;/em&gt; custom bracelets &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/89276355/custom-one-powerful-word-bracelet-a-hand"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;in her Etsy shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;so you can have&amp;nbsp;a bracelet hand stamped with your&amp;nbsp;word&amp;nbsp;for 2012. I think this is a &lt;em&gt;fabulous&lt;/em&gt; way to be mindful of your intention&amp;nbsp;in the days to come.&lt;/div&gt;
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If you&amp;nbsp;also&amp;nbsp;observe this New Year's ritual, please leave a comment and share your word or a link to your post about it. I'd love to hear what you hope to manifest in your life for 2012.&lt;/div&gt;
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Whew! Glad to have Xmas done and over with! There's only 4 days left of 2011, so I am working hard to tie up some loose ends in the studio and prepare for the New Year. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I've been playing a bit of catch up with &lt;em&gt;Getting Through the Grey&lt;/em&gt; this week. My energy level has been pretty low and that, coupled with inclimate weather meant that getting out with my camera just wasn't possible. It's been raining and windy (and storming) since last Friday. I decided that today, regardless of what the weather was doing, we were going to bundle up, go &lt;em&gt;out&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&lt;em&gt; do&lt;/em&gt; something! &lt;/div&gt;
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I discovered that shiny sidewalks make for interesting photos, though you should have seen me trying to juggle&amp;nbsp;my camera, lense cap and an umbrella all at the same time. My camera strap is my friend! I &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; make sure I've got it around my neck when I'm shooting. I &lt;em&gt;do not&lt;/em&gt; want a broken camera. I managed to keep it safe and dry, thank goodness!&lt;/div&gt;
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While we were hiking in the woods, along the river, I came across this post. I love numbers, so I had to stop and take a shot. After I got home and uploaded it to my computer, I realized that the numbers were 31 and 27, both of which have significance for me. I love messages from the universe!&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm working on a year-end photo project, which I will share here on New Year's Day. I am also pondering my word for 2012. I'll be posting about 2011's word, SYNERGY before the end of the week. Like I said, I'm busy plugging away in the studio.&lt;/div&gt;
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Years ago, my Grandparents came out west and moved to a small town in the mountains, on a lake. When I say small town, picture 10 streets, a general store that was also the liquor commission and post office all in one, a 9 hole golf course&amp;nbsp;and a doctor's office. &lt;/div&gt;
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This small town grew up around a mine and was full of characters. The town's doctor, Dr. S,&amp;nbsp;was an odd duck. She cared for her patients, but beyond the office, in my experience, she was not friendly. When I'd visit my family, I'd often run into her in the General Store and me being an outgoing and polite&amp;nbsp;person, would greet her with "Hello Dr. S, how are you?" Not once would she say hello back. It&amp;nbsp;seemed rather rude.&lt;/div&gt;
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This small town had lots of local activities and traditions, some of which I participated in when I was in town visiting my family. One year, the town organized caroling and my husband, son and I joined in. As the evening wore on, we found ourselves at Dr. S's house. Someone knew her favourite carol, so we started singing it. The lights were on in her home and we could see her clearly through the window. Unlike everyone else on our route, she did not come to the door to greet us. She didn't acknowledge us at all!&amp;nbsp;Instead she disappeared into a back room and eventually, we gave up and moved on. From that point on, I really didn't like her. &lt;/div&gt;
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One year, about 2 weeks before Xmas, my Gram got a call from a neighbour asking if her great grandson (my son) would be in town for the holidays and if so, how old he was. She told them yes, we were coming and her great grandson was 4. When we arrived,&amp;nbsp;Gram took me aside and explained that the town was having a Santa and he would be bringing gifts to all the kids in town on Xmas Eve.&lt;/div&gt;
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The next night, which was Xmas Eve,&amp;nbsp;the phone rang and we were told to keep an eye out for the Santa-he was on his way. We quickly bundled my son up in his snowsuit and sent him outside to build a snowman, keeping an eye on him through the window. A few minutes passed and then an amazing thing happened: A horse drawn sleigh, pulled by two beautiful Clydesdales, their harnesses covered in bells,&amp;nbsp;came up over the hill, rounded the corner and stopped in front of the house. Santa hopped out and grabbed his pack. He greeted my son, asked him if he'd been a good boy. (He said he had.) Santa dug into his pack and handed him several gifts. Then he hopped back into his sleigh and was off.&lt;/div&gt;
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My son came flying into the house, eyes wide as saucers, hollering "Mummy, Santa come!" He told us the whole story of Santa coming in his sleigh (he didn't know we were watching from the window) and showed us the gifts with his name on them. We told him he could open them. Inside was a ship in a bottle, some candy and chocolate and an animal calendar. He was thrilled. For all of us, that moment was golden, filled with the magic and wonder of Xmas, as seen through the eyes of a child. It's a memory&amp;nbsp;we will always treasure. The Santa continued to come, year after year, always bringing joy and gifts to the children. &lt;br /&gt;
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What no one knew until well after&amp;nbsp;she was gone&amp;nbsp;was that Dr. S was the one&amp;nbsp;behind the Santa. Her husband had died several years before of cancer and she had no family in Canada of her own, so somehow she came up with the idea to buy gifts for all the children in town.&amp;nbsp;She hired the&amp;nbsp;man who owned the horses (they were&amp;nbsp;logging horses)&amp;nbsp;to be the Santa and deliver her gifts anonymously.&lt;/div&gt;
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I think of her every Xmas Eve&amp;nbsp;and wonder why she chose to isolate herself from people the way she did. Maybe she was just painfully shy outside of her office. Maybe she was just peopled out and needed to keep her downtime to herself. Or maybe she was just grieving the loss of her husband and didn't want to get close to anyone. I'll never know. &lt;/div&gt;
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What I do know is that Dr. S tirelessly&amp;nbsp;served her community for over 20 years and deep down, she had a kind heart.&amp;nbsp;It's that heart that&amp;nbsp;led her to create magic for my son and all the children in&amp;nbsp;her little town and because of her, our family will always have beautiful memories of our Xmases there. &lt;br /&gt;
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Someday my son will tell his children about the Santa who visited him&amp;nbsp;by horse drawn sleigh,&amp;nbsp;in a tiny snow covered town in the mountains, on a lake and in this way,&amp;nbsp;her memory will live on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-3999866902745492416?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/lwfZZHpiuHc/santa-secret.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rw3QM12TnLk/TvVNq9Io6II/AAAAAAAAGCo/xDBOSNnqoFU/s72-c/99967x-076.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2011/12/santa-secret.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-6725569350531786117</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Dec 2011 14:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-22T06:25:08.302-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">magic mailbox</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Getting Through the Grey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Light Hunters</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Xmas</category><title>A Gift</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Yesterday afternoon, a parcel arrived from my friend &lt;a href="http://www.pipnotes.typepad.com/pip_notes_musings_and_art/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Pip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Inside was a wee box and when I opened it, nestled inside was this beautiful bird ornie. I think it's made from paperclay and she painted it with the palest of egg shell blues. There's a primitive&amp;nbsp;charm as well. At first I thought&amp;nbsp;the symbol on it&amp;nbsp;was an acorn, but after taking a second look, I believe it's a sacred heart, which is so signature Pip. I absolutely adore folk art and this is so special.&lt;/div&gt;
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I wanted to take a photograph to share it here, so I did...and then it morphed into this image. I just couldn't help myself. *laughs* I love that&amp;nbsp;this became a collaboration between someone I love and respect so much and I. &lt;/div&gt;
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As an artist, there's nothing I love or appreciate more than a handmade gift. I've hung the bird above my desk in the studio so I will see it every day. &lt;/div&gt;
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I have&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;the best&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;friends in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-6725569350531786117?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/dZCilxuNj9U/gift.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3T5qbWwpLZA/TvM5UNspzuI/AAAAAAAAGCc/DJamf-TsWrM/s72-c/a+Wish.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2011/12/gift.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-8221315526332230555</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-19T06:00:11.229-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flickr favourites</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">classes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Getting Through the Grey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Light Hunters</category><title>We See Things</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Have I mentioned lately that I am thoroughly enjoying &lt;em&gt;Getting Through the Grey&lt;/em&gt;? Yes indeed! In fact it's kind of reignited an idea&amp;nbsp;I once had, so&amp;nbsp;that's percolating in my mind at the moment. &lt;br /&gt;
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As always, I am continuously inspired by my incredibly talented classmates. Here's just a small sampling. Take a look for yourself: &lt;br /&gt;
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Fabulous, non? It's exciting to go to the class Flickr group every day and see what's been posted. We're all busy preparing for the holidays, but still making a point of finding time to show up for ourselves and one another. &lt;/div&gt;
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That in itself is a gift and one for which I am most grateful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-8221315526332230555?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/0GRyGMM6WXQ/we-see-things.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--dJcK8cPHqw/TuvD_tX3myI/AAAAAAAAGB8/2Selhy78gsg/s72-c/As+We+Are.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2011/12/we-see-things.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-6431057409687031608</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Dec 2011 14:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-18T06:37:25.914-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the pulse</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Seth Apter</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">publishing</category><title>Sneak Peek!</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Exciting news! Seth's fabulous new book which is due out in in the spring, is now searchable on Amazon! This means you can&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/144031070X/ref=as_li_qf_sp_asin_til?tag=thealtpag-20&amp;amp;camp=14573&amp;amp;creative=327641&amp;amp;linkCode=as1&amp;amp;creativeASIN=144031070X&amp;amp;adid=1WX7H80CHPAZ9Y91Z6WW&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ref-refURL=http%3A%2F%2Fthealteredpage.blogspot.com%2F"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;get a sneak peek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of some of the content. Seth sent me an email the other day giving me the head's up and I went and had a peek. It looks fabulous! &lt;/div&gt;
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I also got&amp;nbsp;to finally see who else is in the book, which up&amp;nbsp;until now, was a mystery. Funnily enough, several friends and acquaintances contributed as well-I guess we're all really good at keeping secrets because I really did not know they were involved. &lt;/div&gt;
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I can't wait to hold this book in my hands and flip through the pages, one by one. I know it's going to be a wonderful read. &lt;/div&gt;
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Is it March yet?!?!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0TwY6cufEYU/Tujpmj7CBnI/AAAAAAAAGB0/MnnDsFlqDNU/s1600/Your+Light.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0TwY6cufEYU/Tujpmj7CBnI/AAAAAAAAGB0/MnnDsFlqDNU/s320/Your+Light.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This week, Vivienne asked us to think of light in a number of ways and the one that resonated the most with me was to think about the light we bring to the world.&amp;nbsp;To that end, I created&amp;nbsp;this postcard to myself which includes&amp;nbsp;a beautiful&amp;nbsp;quote from Hafiz. &lt;/div&gt;
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Creatively, I am in such a good place right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-2782798766616959122?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/lpZdgbdC__4/astonishing-light.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0TwY6cufEYU/Tujpmj7CBnI/AAAAAAAAGB0/MnnDsFlqDNU/s72-c/Your+Light.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2011/12/astonishing-light.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-4733099508021531834</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 14:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-13T07:04:22.717-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">british columbia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Getting Through the Grey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Light Hunters</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">autumn</category><title>On the Wing</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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This morning, I have a couple more&amp;nbsp;images&amp;nbsp;taken at the salmon graveyard on the weekend to share. (You can click on them to view at full size.) &lt;/div&gt;
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This image of geese taking flight over the river is so emotive to me. I wonder if your experience of it is the same as mine?&lt;/div&gt;
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I was taken by these frosted branches along the shore line. They reminded me of a quote from Hemingway:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;"You expected to be sad in the fall. Part of you dies each year when the leaves fell from the trees and their branches were bare against the wind and the cold, wintry light. But you knew there would always be the spring, as you knew the river would flow again after it was frozen."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Isn't that beautiful?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Autumn is drawing to a close-I can feel the&amp;nbsp;change in season starting to happen. Winter is close at hand. &lt;/div&gt;
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Turn, turn, turn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-4733099508021531834?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/fGdfYe4VB94/on-wing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VFOU7GxqC-g/TudiBD5Jo-I/AAAAAAAAGBc/I8cHGF8jYX8/s72-c/on+the+wing.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-wing.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-8012288274821758079</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Dec 2011 14:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-12T06:26:26.810-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">still life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Getting Through the Grey</category><title>Getting Through the Grey: Week 1</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Today is a hodge podge of still life&amp;nbsp;images I've shot for the first week of &lt;em&gt;Getting Through the Grey&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; These berries are from my trip to the salmon graveyard. I thought they were interesting because they hung in clusters on branches that were otherwise utterly bare. I have no idea what they're called, but they're pretty. The words are a Dickens quote.&lt;/div&gt;
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Another shot from my trip to the wilds. If you keep your eyes open, nature offers up beautiful still life tableaux for you to photograph.&lt;/div&gt;
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This is an antique crockery&amp;nbsp;bowl that belonged to my Grandmother, which houses my onions. There is a larger one that I keep potatoes in. These bowls remind me of home.&lt;/div&gt;
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And lastly, a small snapshot of part of my day on Friday. I was nibbling the last of some Hershey's Hugs (white chocolate with milk chocolate stripes) and playing Words with Friends on my iPod. This is my version of a coffee break.&lt;/div&gt;
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It's Monday today, so that means this week's lesson for &lt;em&gt;Getting Through the Grey&lt;/em&gt; will be arriving in my inbox any minute now. I'm ready for some fresh inspiration! Bring it on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-8012288274821758079?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/dOVL40lZey4/getting-through-grey-week-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hRjjE7YWqT8/TuYJ2b3PgXI/AAAAAAAAF_c/QHDvGcOcmjo/s72-c/Autumn+Berries.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2011/12/getting-through-grey-week-1.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-7271246717719574326</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Dec 2011 17:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-11T09:33:22.964-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">british columbia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Getting Through the Grey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Light Hunters</category><title>The Natural Order of Things</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Yesterday my husband and I drove out to the wilds to view the eagles who are gathering in the thousands to feast on the late spawn of salmon. &lt;/div&gt;
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We&amp;nbsp;walked the&amp;nbsp;beach, the only two people (and a dog) there. It was absolutely quiet. We&amp;nbsp;wandered for well over an hour, through a salmon graveyard. The fish, at the very end of their life cycle had washed up on the shore, many of them freezing in the sand. Some were whole, some nothing but hollow tangled skins and many, nothing but bones picked clean. I was utterly fascinated. &lt;/div&gt;
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The eagles, giant, majestic birds were perched high in the snags. Some bald, some golden, all of them beautiful and breathtaking, in numbers too many to count.&lt;/div&gt;
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That time, wandering slowly, taking notice of the light, the cold and revelling in the solitude of our surroundings felt sacred in a way that left me feeling deeply connected. I believe I see things differently now and experience them more fully through the lense. Nature has the power to move me again and again and&amp;nbsp;I will remember this day for a long, long time.&lt;/div&gt;
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Yesterday was the &lt;em&gt;official&lt;/em&gt; first day of &lt;em&gt;Light Hunters: Getting Through the Grey&lt;/em&gt;. This week we're working on still life shots, which is something I haven't really explored. It's interesting that I shy away from certain things and then Vivienne says "here's what were doing this week" and I dive right in. &lt;/div&gt;
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I don't know why I feel resistant to certain techniques. For example, when I started &lt;em&gt;Swan Dive&lt;/em&gt; in the summer, I was resistant to working with my photos using textures and all that good stuff. I thought I was a purist, but 2 classes in and I was sold on the merits of being able to transform my photos using the same artistic instincts I use for collage, only in digital form. It's opened up a whole new world for me.&lt;/div&gt;
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As you can see, I am&amp;nbsp;happily using all the skills I've gained in the 3 classes I've taken so far this year. It's exciting to feel the progression while trying something new. I live for learning. The excitement for me is in challenging myself and taking risks. &lt;/div&gt;
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I bought this odd little doll in an antique store in my travels because I like Kewpie dolls. It's always baffled me as to why someone made it naked, clutching a lolly and looking kinda scared. It's just plain weird, but it does make an interesting subject to play with. I sat it on an antique trunk in my livingroom, in a beam of afternoon&amp;nbsp;sunlight that was peeking through the blinds, to get the shot. &lt;/div&gt;
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I'm really diggin' still life shots-it's a whole other way to create art!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-6056648647883054139?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/_PHN34ylZfE/unlimited-potential.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jxy5iIQClN0/Tt4mNvH80WI/AAAAAAAAF-8/4Mazu-crudw/s72-c/unlimited+potential.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2011/12/unlimited-potential.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7169315.post-6917294151446746380</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2011 15:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-05T07:45:51.328-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gifts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">washi tape</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Xmas</category><title>Gifting: Washi Box</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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I've been making stuff! I have a friend who wanted to exchange gifts, even though I'm taking a break from hosting the &lt;a href="http://12daysofxmas.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;12 Days of Xmas exchange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this year. For the longest time, I had no idea what to make her and then I got inspired last night. &lt;/div&gt;
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I have this box that has a sliding drawer. I picked it up at a local scrapbooking store because I love boxes. It measures 6 1/4 long &amp;nbsp;x 4 1/2 wide&amp;nbsp;x 2 inches deep, so it's a nice size. Yesterday I bought some really cool Cavallini paper tapes and those, combined with the stash of tapes I had at home meant I had&amp;nbsp;a good selection of coordinating colours to cover the box.&lt;/div&gt;
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I *love* how it turned out. It was a bit fiddly getting everything to line up perfectly, but I enjoyed doing it. Now I'm thinking I should go buy another box and make one for myself!&lt;/div&gt;
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This is the tin of tapes from Cavallini that I bought. I blame Teesha for making me want them. She posted about the &lt;a href="http://teeshascircus.blogspot.com/2011/05/tape-obsession.html#!/2011/05/tape-obsession.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;numbers ones she bought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; awhile back and I've wanted some ever since. If you haven't gotten into Washi Tape, DON'T-it's like crack. Once you buy a roll, you really can't stop yourself from wanting (and buying) more. It started with one. I now have 50 rolls and that's not counting all the printed packing tape I've collected.&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway, getting back to the gift, I decided that it would be fun to fill&amp;nbsp;the box&amp;nbsp;will all kinds of art goodies. I made a bunch of altered matchboxes this year for a couple of exchanges and I loved opening the ones I received and seeing what treasures were inside. I think it will look pretty sitting on her desk and when she's used up everything inside it, she can always use it to store other things. I hope she'll like it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7169315-6917294151446746380?l=tatterededge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TatteredEdge/~3/EYC7hGwiKWA/gifting-washi-box.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lelainia N. Lloyd)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NgAWHTh6byo/Ttzgdd9bjLI/AAAAAAAAF-k/fgY90q9ycSM/s72-c/IMG_5601.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tatterededge.blogspot.com/2011/12/gifting-washi-box.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

