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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" gd:etag="W/&quot;DkADQ3Y-fCp7ImA9WxNUGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439</id><updated>2009-11-10T17:12:52.854-06:00</updated><title>Zola Jones Blog by Jason Loper</title><subtitle type="html">The musings of a 30-something Chicago handbag designer.  Style and opinions, anectdotes and advice, and a little bit of everything in between.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>211</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/ZolaJonesDesignsByJasonLoper" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:emailServiceId xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">ZolaJonesDesignsByJasonLoper</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4ARn4yeSp7ImA9WxNQGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-1455624768051913994</id><published>2009-09-24T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:05:47.091-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-24T22:05:47.091-05:00</app:edited><title>New wallet</title><content type="html">&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SrwziyGtT1I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/EcsEJuOtN6k/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyODgtMjAwOTA5MTgtMTc1NS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-747094"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SrwziyGtT1I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/EcsEJuOtN6k/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyODgtMjAwOTA5MTgtMTc1NS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-747094"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385235927086747474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;New Zola Jones wallet with key ring&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-1455624768051913994?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/1455624768051913994/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=1455624768051913994" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/1455624768051913994?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/1455624768051913994?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-wallet.html" title="New wallet" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SrwziyGtT1I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/EcsEJuOtN6k/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyODgtMjAwOTA5MTgtMTc1NS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-747094" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YGR30-eCp7ImA9WxNREE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-6881844188216322051</id><published>2009-09-03T22:21:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T22:32:06.350-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-03T22:32:06.350-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heart On" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Decorating Gene" /><title>Home</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2603/3883132742_26418e8851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 335px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2603/3883132742_26418e8851.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee hee - I was going to blog about the redesign of the office closet, but &lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/sf/before-amp-after-jasons-closet-office-094845"&gt;Apartment Therapy&lt;/a&gt; beat me to it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Susie @ Apartment Therapy for writing such a flattering description to go along with my photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the story here: &lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/sf/before-amp-after-jasons-closet-office-094845"&gt;www.apartmenttherapy.com/sf/before-amp-after-jasons-closet-office-094845&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-6881844188216322051?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/6881844188216322051/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=6881844188216322051" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/6881844188216322051?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/6881844188216322051?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/09/home.html" title="Home" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQAQH07eyp7ImA9WxNSGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-6837185523888690968</id><published>2009-09-01T10:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T10:02:21.303-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-01T10:02:21.303-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Where's Jason?" /><title>Where oh where has Jason gone?</title><content type="html">Don't worry, dear reader(s), I haven't totally abandoned the Zola Jones blog.  I have, however, been very busy putting the new fall/winter line together.  So I'll be back ... with photos of new bags and house projects and more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-6837185523888690968?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/6837185523888690968/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=6837185523888690968" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/6837185523888690968?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/6837185523888690968?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-oh-where-has-jason-gone.html" title="Where oh where has Jason gone?" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cDQHk7cCp7ImA9WxNTEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-7804724176254882097</id><published>2009-08-11T20:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T20:37:51.708-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-11T20:37:51.708-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Did I Do That" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I'm All Business" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heart On" /><title>Custom Bag</title><content type="html">I had a request for a custom tote with zipper.  And I outdid myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2484/3811987521_272364b97a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2484/3811987521_272364b97a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gray leatherette with red leatherette accent on the brown zipper.  I think we're seeing the first of many of this new kind of Zola Jones bag!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3573/3812738836_d9d5b5a217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3573/3812738836_d9d5b5a217.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-7804724176254882097?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/7804724176254882097/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=7804724176254882097" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/7804724176254882097?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/7804724176254882097?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/08/custom-bag.html" title="Custom Bag" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AGRX0_eip7ImA9WxJaFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-4246013819930955537</id><published>2009-08-04T21:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:35:24.342-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-04T21:35:24.342-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Perhaps I'll Run Down Memory Lane" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I Write the Songs" /><title>We Don't ...</title><content type="html">&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LVV80IsSzjo&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LVV80IsSzjo&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had almost forgotten about this song.  We Don't Have to Take Our Clothes Off by Jermaine Stewart from 1986.  I used to dance my 11-year-old ass off this song in my bedroom.  Because that was my favorite activity then ... dancing to songs off the radio.  Wait, I still like to dance around.  Just ask The Mister.  He's experienced a move being busted a time or two.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-4246013819930955537?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/4246013819930955537/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=4246013819930955537" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/4246013819930955537?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/4246013819930955537?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-dont.html" title="We Don't ..." /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcERn49fSp7ImA9WxJbGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-8556715603530568622</id><published>2009-07-30T13:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T13:20:07.065-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-30T13:20:07.065-05:00</app:edited><title>The World on a String</title><content type="html">&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SnHkV8i9EnI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/YjinUMOw0gk/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwOTItMjAwOTA3MzAtMDg1Mi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-707066"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SnHkV8i9EnI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/YjinUMOw0gk/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwOTItMjAwOTA3MzAtMDg1Mi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-707066"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364319696856093298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is little Zola Jones&amp;#39;s new favorite toy - a shoestring. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-8556715603530568622?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/8556715603530568622/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=8556715603530568622" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/8556715603530568622?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/8556715603530568622?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/07/world-on-string.html" title="The World on a String" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SnHkV8i9EnI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/YjinUMOw0gk/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwOTItMjAwOTA3MzAtMDg1Mi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-707066" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUEQXo-fip7ImA9WxJbEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-2186601285343631464</id><published>2009-07-21T16:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:36:40.456-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-21T16:36:40.456-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I'm All Business" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heart On" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nice work if you can get it" /><title>Um, Like, Tote-ally</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_430xN.79468822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 430px; height: 430px;" src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_430xN.79468822.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got the new oilcloth totes photographed and posted on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5611645"&gt;etsy&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_430xN.79468150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 430px; height: 430px;" src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_430xN.79468150.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thanks as always to my wonderful model &lt;a href="http://www.orangebeautiful.com"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt;.  If you're not reading her &lt;a href="http://www.orangebeautiful.com/blog"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; and buying her goods, you're CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_430xN.80060253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 430px; height: 430px;" src="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_430xN.80060253.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also did a limited run of oilcloth Square Peg bags.  This blue gingham is the first to make it to the Zola Jones etsy shop - the others are available at the &lt;a href="http://www.zolajonesdesigns.com/store.html"&gt;brick and mortar shop&lt;/a&gt; for now and should make it to etsy by the end of week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_430xN.79472979.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 430px; height: 430px;" src="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_430xN.79472979.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-2186601285343631464?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/2186601285343631464/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=2186601285343631464" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/2186601285343631464?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/2186601285343631464?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/07/um-like-tote-ally.html" title="Um, Like, Tote-ally" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQCRn88fip7ImA9WxJUGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-2781072717805534091</id><published>2009-07-18T15:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T19:29:27.176-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-18T19:29:27.176-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bagtastic" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I'm All Business" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Where's Jason?" /><title>I Saw the Sign</title><content type="html">&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SmI1-vWOsOI/AAAAAAAAA1I/mkfDiIgewdU/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwNzEtMjAwOTA3MTgtMTU0Ni5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-730163"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SmI1-vWOsOI/AAAAAAAAA1I/mkfDiIgewdU/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwNzEtMjAwOTA3MTgtMTU0Ni5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-730163"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359905858502176994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using frames and paper I had sitting around the store, I made signs for the Zola Jones booth at the Chicago Sidewalk Sale. Stop by Daley Plaza Tuesday and Wednesday to see me!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3455/3733334064_24eb4756d6.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3455/3733334064_24eb4756d6.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up close you can see that I've stitched part of the sign together.  Because, you konw, that's how I roll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-2781072717805534091?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/2781072717805534091/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=2781072717805534091" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/2781072717805534091?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/2781072717805534091?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-saw-sign.html" title="I Saw the Sign" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SmI1-vWOsOI/AAAAAAAAA1I/mkfDiIgewdU/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwNzEtMjAwOTA3MTgtMTU0Ni5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-730163" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MCSXw8fip7ImA9WxJUGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-6443385330695867167</id><published>2009-07-17T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:24:28.276-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-17T17:24:28.276-05:00</app:edited><title>Hi Ho Hi Ho</title><content type="html">&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SmD6HOcjnfI/AAAAAAAAA1A/fc-5BsPcbuU/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwNjUtMjAwOTA3MTctMTcyMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-768277"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SmD6HOcjnfI/AAAAAAAAA1A/fc-5BsPcbuU/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwNjUtMjAwOTA3MTctMTcyMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-768277"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359558558614789618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Tomorrow this will become three new bags.&lt;p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-6443385330695867167?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/6443385330695867167/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=6443385330695867167" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/6443385330695867167?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/6443385330695867167?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi-ho-hi-ho.html" title="Hi Ho Hi Ho" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SmD6HOcjnfI/AAAAAAAAA1A/fc-5BsPcbuU/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwNjUtMjAwOTA3MTctMTcyMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-768277" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04FRXo4eSp7ImA9WxJUEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-8885678522705093103</id><published>2009-07-07T21:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T21:25:14.431-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-07T21:25:14.431-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bagtastic" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Did I Do That" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I'm All Business" /><title>I'm Looking at the Man in Window</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/3699221093_3ff46c8411.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 201px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/3699221093_3ff46c8411.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few photos of the bags I've been working on over the past couple of weeks.  I've fallen absolutely head over heels in love with oilcloth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2609/3700030292_db0b3f8165.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2609/3700030292_db0b3f8165.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started with shopping totes before moving on to Square Peg bags.  I've been carrying this red gingham Square Peg for a week and I LOVE IT!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3487/3700029644_b3fded49bb.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3487/3700029644_b3fded49bb.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-8885678522705093103?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/8885678522705093103/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=8885678522705093103" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/8885678522705093103?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/8885678522705093103?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-looking-at-man-in-window.html" title="I'm Looking at the Man in Window" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIHR3g6eSp7ImA9WxJVGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-5573845425227908667</id><published>2009-07-06T11:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:15:36.611-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-06T12:15:36.611-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="That Toddlin Town" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life Happens" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Where's Jason?" /><title>So we took a holiday . . .</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.kentfamilytimes.com/images/It%20Happened%20One%20Night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 339px; height: 475px;" src="http://www.kentfamilytimes.com/images/It%20Happened%20One%20Night.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming off a wonderfully relaxing holiday vacation.  My friend Amy visited from Detroit for the weekend so I decided to close Zola Jones for the 4th and 5th.  The plan was to spend 4th of July on the beach.  Then the 4th turned out to be a rainy, 60 degree 4th of July.  So the 4th became a movie day.  First up was a matinee screening of &lt;em&gt;It Happened One Night &lt;/em&gt;at the &lt;a href="http://www.musicboxtheatre.com/"&gt;Music Box&lt;/a&gt;.  What better way to spend a rainy Saturday morning than immersed in a 1930s romantic comedy?  And young Clark Garble is pretty easy on the eyes too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wearemoviegeeks.com/wp-content/public-enemies-poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 500px;" src="http://wearemoviegeeks.com/wp-content/public-enemies-poster1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we also took in &lt;em&gt;Public Enemies&lt;/em&gt;, the new Johnny Depp film about John Dillinger.  I was looking forward to this movie for a few reasons - it was filmed in Chicago, I like Johnny Depp, and my friend &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm2139624/"&gt;John Hoogenakker &lt;/a&gt;has a small role in it.  Unfortunately I had a frustrating distraction throughout most of the film.  Someone had thought it appropriate to bring a toddler to an R rated movie about a gangster.  And you know what?  I don't think that's approriate at all.  The child was of course bored and restless and the people who brought her spent most of their time telling her to shut up and go to sleep.  Did I mention that these inappropriate folks were sitting right behind us?  When I saw them coming into the theatre, walking up the steps to go the row behind us, I was so not pleased.  But of couse the previews were already rolling so it was too late to move.  They didn't totally ruin my viewing experience - ok it kinda did but whatever - but I'm glad I saw it on the big screen because the hi-def film was kinda cool.  Very realistic.  Although I'm not sure it was totally fitting of a period film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SlIw5Eopu8I/AAAAAAAAA0w/_xVu3_CatVc/s1600-h/july4michael.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SlIw5Eopu8I/AAAAAAAAA0w/_xVu3_CatVc/s200/july4michael.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355396663951866818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a gorgeous day so we spent it at Hollywood Beach, which turns out to be the gayest beach around.  Which meant that The Mister and I and our straight lady friends had plenty of eye candy.  Of course, being a whiter than white white white boy, I am sunburned today.  But it feels great after this cool early summer we've been experiencing in Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SlIxCSrb4TI/AAAAAAAAA04/yO-r8e0QaT4/s1600-h/july4jason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SlIxCSrb4TI/AAAAAAAAA04/yO-r8e0QaT4/s200/july4jason.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355396822340460850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I have today to work from home before getting back to Zola Jones for normal store hours tomorrow.  I've been working on a great line of oilcloth totes and Square Peg bags for the past week or two.  I hope to get pics of them on here and the bags available on etsy this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-5573845425227908667?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/5573845425227908667/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=5573845425227908667" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/5573845425227908667?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/5573845425227908667?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-we-took-holiday.html" title="So we took a holiday . . ." /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/SlIw5Eopu8I/AAAAAAAAA0w/_xVu3_CatVc/s72-c/july4michael.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQHRn44fCp7ImA9WxJWFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-692140233405260453</id><published>2009-06-19T08:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:55:37.034-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-19T09:55:37.034-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I'm All Business" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heart On" /><title>How Much is That ____ in the Window?</title><content type="html">As you are no doubt already aware, I have a shop on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5611645"&gt;etsy&lt;/a&gt;, a great online source for all things handmade.  Well etsy has also been a great source for finding new products for the Zola Jones store.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/Sjk6YRaf5XI/AAAAAAAAAzw/sJ_R81FTXg4/s1600-h/cupCOZY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/Sjk6YRaf5XI/AAAAAAAAAzw/sJ_R81FTXg4/s320/cupCOZY.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348370221144991090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the newest products I've picked up for the store are these great knit coffee cup sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/Sjk8Sl1GGrI/AAAAAAAAAz4/wb9SuZaL32Q/s1600-h/cupCOZY2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/Sjk8Sl1GGrI/AAAAAAAAAz4/wb9SuZaL32Q/s320/cupCOZY2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348372322569296562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye to the waste of those paper sleeves on your morning coffee and say hello to a fashionable way to keep you hand cool as you clasp your hot cup.  Made by &lt;a href="http://thegoodmanblog.com/jessica/"&gt;waysideviolet&lt;/a&gt;, a downstate Illinois artist, these reusable sleeves are priced at $12 and are available at Zola Jones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-692140233405260453?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/692140233405260453/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=692140233405260453" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/692140233405260453?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/692140233405260453?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-much-is-that-in-window.html" title="How Much is That ____ in the Window?" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/Sjk6YRaf5XI/AAAAAAAAAzw/sJ_R81FTXg4/s72-c/cupCOZY.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEEQHo7fSp7ImA9WxJWEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-5610303386438404288</id><published>2009-06-17T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T13:50:01.405-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-17T13:50:01.405-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I've Been Thinking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heart On" /><title>Beautiful People</title><content type="html">On our drive back from Iowa last week, The Mister and I heard &lt;a href="http://www.simondoonan.net/home/"&gt;Simon Doonan &lt;/a&gt;interviewed about his fabulous life as Creative Director of Barneys and his new(ish) BBC sitcom &lt;em&gt;Beautiful People&lt;/em&gt;.  And thanks to the wonders of the internet, I just spent the morning watching the first three episodes of this amazing show.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/pressoffice/images/bank/programmes_tv/ent/beautiful_people/300_beautiful_letterbox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 180px;" src="http://www.bbc.co.uk/pressoffice/images/bank/programmes_tv/ent/beautiful_people/300_beautiful_letterbox.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG this has to be my new favorite show!  Every little thing about it speaks to me.  A 'slightly fey window dresser' recalling his life as a 'slightly fey student in Reading circa 1997'?  Now that's what I call entertainment!  What I think I like most about the show, in addition to the humor and the honest portrayal of an effeminate boy's treatment by his peers, is fictional Simon's tight family unit.  His parents, noticing that he's a bit different from the other boys, nevertheless love and support him in all ways.  And that's always nice to see.  And it's something I wish we saw more often.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can watch Beautiful People on the Logo network if you have cable or at &lt;a href="http://www.logoonline.com/shows/dyn/beautiful_people/series.jhtml"&gt;logoonline&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-5610303386438404288?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/5610303386438404288/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=5610303386438404288" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/5610303386438404288?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/5610303386438404288?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/06/beautiful-people.html" title="Beautiful People" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8NQX07eCp7ImA9WxJWEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-4337553576268124862</id><published>2009-06-16T19:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T17:21:30.300-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-16T17:21:30.300-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="That Toddlin Town" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Did I Do That" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heart On" /><title>Thoroughly Modern Thursday or A Night Out in Chicago</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3658/3590568382_c35fde9ec0.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3658/3590568382_c35fde9ec0.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday, on one of the &lt;a href="http://www.artic.edu/"&gt;Art Institute's&lt;/a&gt; two free evenings of the week, I met my friend Abby downtown so we could take in the new &lt;a href="http://www.artic.edu/aic/collections/exhibitions/modernwing/overview"&gt;Modern Wing&lt;/a&gt;. By the time we got to the museum, after meeting and then eating, it was close to 7:45 so we were only able to do a quick run through the museum itself before it closed at 9:00. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3597/3589760763_e9cdb993d8.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3597/3589760763_e9cdb993d8.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I was most excited to see was the architecture of the museum itself. And the bridge that connects the Modern Wing to &lt;a href="http://www.millenniumpark.org/"&gt;Millennium Park&lt;/a&gt;. The bridge is not only a great connection to the park from the museum, it's also a great vantage point for taking in the beautiful design of the new Modern Wing. And walking down it - literally, the bridge is a down slope into the park, almost like a long gradual slide - you can feel the bridge wobbling. Maybe wobbling isn't quite right. Vibrating I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ahref="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3314/3589760399_4cb59a795a.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3314/3589760399_4cb59a795a.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking the bridge down into Millennium Park, I was once again reminded what a great public space it is! And I just have to say again, these fountains have to be the best pieces of public art EVER! Every time I visit Millennium Park, these fountains are being enjoyed by hordes of people - and in the summer months they are filled with children running through the water and standing under the "spitting" fountain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3410/3589760955_20a27476ba.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3410/3589760955_20a27476ba.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also dig that from a distance, they look like giant televisions of lighted faces in the middle of a park. It's not until your up close that you can see it's a fountain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2476/3589760181_cdb9a9af27.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2476/3589760181_cdb9a9af27.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next time I go down to the Art Institute, I'll actually look at the art!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-4337553576268124862?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/4337553576268124862/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=4337553576268124862" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/4337553576268124862?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/4337553576268124862?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/06/thoroughly-modern-thursday-or-night-out.html" title="Thoroughly Modern Thursday or A Night Out in Chicago" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQBRHc_eyp7ImA9WxJWEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-2345358275911599147</id><published>2009-06-15T22:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:19:15.943-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-15T22:19:15.943-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="That Toddlin Town" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heart On" /><title>Baby You Can Drive My Car</title><content type="html">Sssh.  Don't tell The Mister.  You promise?  OK - well - I've fallen in love.  But it's purely physical, I swear.  Well maybe I should just introduce you.  Then you'll understand.  Dear reader, this is my new love, the Volvo C30:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jalopnik.com/cars/images/2006/07/2007-volvo-C30_JUMP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.jalopnik.com/cars/images/2006/07/2007-volvo-C30_JUMP.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh isn't it goregous!  It's the boxy safety of a Volvo with a sporty edge.  There's a white C30 parked along my route to the store and every time I see it ... well, I want it!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jalopnik.com/cars/images/2006/07/2007-volvo-C30_TOP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.jalopnik.com/cars/images/2006/07/2007-volvo-C30_TOP.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh, it's a wonderful dream.  But I'm really just as happy riding around in this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theexpiredmeter.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/cta-bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 545px; height: 335px;" src="http://theexpiredmeter.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/cta-bus.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-2345358275911599147?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/2345358275911599147/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=2345358275911599147" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/2345358275911599147?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/2345358275911599147?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/06/baby-you-can-drive-my-car.html" title="Baby You Can Drive My Car" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcHQXgzeyp7ImA9WxJXFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-6336627603139052463</id><published>2009-06-08T16:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T16:20:30.683-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-08T16:20:30.683-05:00</app:edited><title>Tiny Bubbles</title><content type="html">&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/Si2AntLY8UI/AAAAAAAAAzI/6VBI4suV4Fs/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMDktMjAwOTA2MDctMTUxNi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-730685"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/Si2AntLY8UI/AAAAAAAAAzI/6VBI4suV4Fs/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMDktMjAwOTA2MDctMTUxNi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-730685"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345069752389267778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The Mister and I are off to Iowa to pick up our marriage license. Then tomorrow we&amp;#39;ll have a little ceremony in a magistrate&amp;#39;s office tomorrow at 4PM.  Tonight we&amp;#39;ll be enjoying this bottle of champagne in a bed and breakfast. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-6336627603139052463?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/6336627603139052463/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=6336627603139052463" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/6336627603139052463?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/6336627603139052463?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/06/tiny-bubbles.html" title="Tiny Bubbles" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/Si2AntLY8UI/AAAAAAAAAzI/6VBI4suV4Fs/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMDktMjAwOTA2MDctMTUxNi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-730685" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMERn0yeip7ImA9WxJXEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-5144947246981363725</id><published>2009-06-03T21:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:26:47.392-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-03T21:26:47.392-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I'm All Business" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heart On" /><title>I Just Want a Bit Part in Your Life</title><content type="html">There was a special guest star at Hump Day Craft Night tonight . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3332/3594276414_41d5572b0f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3332/3594276414_41d5572b0f.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar.  He and I got along famously!  I find myself gushing over animals like some people do over children.  When did that happen?  Please stop me if I become one of those queeny guys with a teacup poodle wearing a tiara in his pocket.  Says the man with a store named after his cat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OSCAR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3593/3593489933_ebe8c0c96e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3593/3593489933_ebe8c0c96e.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-5144947246981363725?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/5144947246981363725/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=5144947246981363725" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/5144947246981363725?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/5144947246981363725?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-want-bit-part-in-your-life.html" title="I Just Want a Bit Part in Your Life" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0AEQXkzeip7ImA9WxJQGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-8742910158939210045</id><published>2009-06-02T16:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T18:35:00.782-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-02T18:35:00.782-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Did I Do That" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I'm All Business" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Decorating Gene" /><title>In the Closet</title><content type="html">OK, I'm finally ready.  I'm ready to come out to all you readers.  So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, Jason Loper, am finally coming out ... as a dumpster diver!  (I think you're already aware that I'm a big ole 'mo!)  I love to troll the alleys of Chicago looking for little trash treasures.  This has been a fact I've hidden in the past, lest I come across as &lt;em&gt;trashy &lt;/em&gt;but in these tough economic times it's chic to recycle to why not admit it!  And, as you see here, one man's trash is another's store display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3301/3590568580_91004d1d8e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3301/3590568580_91004d1d8e.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across these drawers in the alley near the store on Sunday.  The dresser they belonged to had seen much better days and the drawers were stacked up separately from it.  As I rode my bike past, my eyes noticed the great 'cat-eye' handles on the drawers.  I knew I had to have them.  So I balanced a few on my bike and The Mister on his and we rolled them to the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2465/3589761839_d282baeb1c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2465/3589761839_d282baeb1c.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I got the drawers into the store, I knew I'd use them as shelves.  I do have a lot of bags and other handcrafted goodies around so, you know, I'm always looking for new things to use for display.  And these drawers are perfect for just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3415/3590568750_5c409f5beb.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 357px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3415/3590568750_5c409f5beb.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have four more drawers - it was a big dresser! - that I will either use as-is or I'll paint and line them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-8742910158939210045?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/8742910158939210045/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=8742910158939210045" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/8742910158939210045?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/8742910158939210045?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-closet.html" title="In the Closet" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8GR38-cCp7ImA9WxJQFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-7255745728571605239</id><published>2009-05-28T17:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T17:13:46.158-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-28T17:13:46.158-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I've Been Thinking" /><title>Ding Dong the Bells are Gonna Chime!</title><content type="html">After travelling to Iowa to submit a marriage application with The Mister, the video is especially poignant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QNiqfRyoAyA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QNiqfRyoAyA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-7255745728571605239?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/7255745728571605239/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=7255745728571605239" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/7255745728571605239?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/7255745728571605239?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/05/ding-dong-bells-are-gonna-chime.html" title="Ding Dong the Bells are Gonna Chime!" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cDQH49cCp7ImA9WxJQE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-3394118131204180955</id><published>2009-05-26T14:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T14:11:11.068-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-26T14:11:11.068-05:00</app:edited><title>Boys Keep Swinging</title><content type="html">&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/Shw-z0NNnEI/AAAAAAAAAzA/LUoO120XtO8/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzMTAtMjAwOTA1MjYtMTA0Mi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-771069"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/Shw-z0NNnEI/AAAAAAAAAzA/LUoO120XtO8/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzMTAtMjAwOTA1MjYtMTA0Mi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-771069"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340212318062877762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is a photo of The Mister as he completes the marriage application at the recorders office in Iowa City. It may not mean anything in our home state right now but . . .&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-3394118131204180955?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/3394118131204180955/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=3394118131204180955" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/3394118131204180955?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/3394118131204180955?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/05/boys-keep-swinging.html" title="Boys Keep Swinging" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/Shw-z0NNnEI/AAAAAAAAAzA/LUoO120XtO8/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzMTAtMjAwOTA1MjYtMTA0Mi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-771069" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEDQ388eCp7ImA9WxJRGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-5106364063127667482</id><published>2009-05-21T16:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T16:51:12.170-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-21T16:51:12.170-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I've Been Thinking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I Write the Songs" /><title>Y M C A</title><content type="html">On the mornings when I ride my bike to the store I go past a Catholic elementary school.  Today, as I was riding past, there was a group of kids in the parking lot, all dressed in their white shirts and navy blue slacks and skirts, being led by a female teacher as she danced to The Village People's &lt;em&gt;YMCA&lt;/em&gt;, which was playing on a portable boombox.  I laughed at the sight - these Catholic elementary school kids doing the YMCA dance, led by a dumpy middle aged teacher.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://991.com/newGallery/Village-People-YMCA-23090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 388px;" src="http://991.com/newGallery/Village-People-YMCA-23090.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then as I rode along I processed the moment a bit more and began to recognize the unique cultural shift &lt;em&gt;YMCA &lt;/em&gt;has made in the past 30+ years.  In the 1970's it was a throaway disco song sang by a group of cartoonish men.  The very gay and sexual nature of The Village People, which was a celebration of the disco era's sexual liberation, also gave YMCA a different kind of meaning.  And now in the early aughts, YMCA is a wedding song, often heard at sporting events, and even taught to Catholic school kids.  The song has shifted from a sexy, disco, uber-gay hit to an innocent, dance-along ditty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess that's progress.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-5106364063127667482?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/5106364063127667482/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=5106364063127667482" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/5106364063127667482?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/5106364063127667482?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/05/y-m-c.html" title="Y M C A" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAFRns6fyp7ImA9WxJRGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-337913047157591233</id><published>2009-05-21T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:18:37.517-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-21T11:18:37.517-05:00</app:edited><title>Man</title><content type="html">&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/ShV-3RwRqFI/AAAAAAAAAy4/ErImduFa5Fg/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyODItMjAwOTA1MjEtMTA1OC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-717519"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/ShV-3RwRqFI/AAAAAAAAAy4/ErImduFa5Fg/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyODItMjAwOTA1MjEtMTA1OC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-717519"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338312421441382482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;There is something in a man&amp;#39;s genetic make-up that makes big machinery fascinated. I spent fifteen minutes marveling at the man driving this fork lift as he maneuvered to pick up the giant concrete pipe. As did every man who passed the store - including a forty-ish man and his ten-year-old son.&lt;p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-337913047157591233?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/337913047157591233/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=337913047157591233" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/337913047157591233?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/337913047157591233?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/05/man.html" title="Man" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/ShV-3RwRqFI/AAAAAAAAAy4/ErImduFa5Fg/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyODItMjAwOTA1MjEtMTA1OC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-717519" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIGRXw4fyp7ImA9WxJRGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-1772940650169318011</id><published>2009-05-20T10:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:15:24.237-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-20T10:15:24.237-05:00</app:edited><title>First Day in Sandals</title><content type="html">&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/ShQejPx4VcI/AAAAAAAAAyw/QqXkf4zRITs/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL0lNRzAwMjc5LTIwMDkwNTIwLTEwMTIuanBn%3F%3D-724239"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/ShQejPx4VcI/AAAAAAAAAyw/QqXkf4zRITs/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL0lNRzAwMjc5LTIwMDkwNTIwLTEwMTIuanBn%3F%3D-724239"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337925049220879810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And my toes are loving the fresh air. Gotta love an unseasonably warm day!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-1772940650169318011?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/1772940650169318011/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=1772940650169318011" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/1772940650169318011?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/1772940650169318011?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-day-in-sandals.html" title="First Day in Sandals" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/ShQejPx4VcI/AAAAAAAAAyw/QqXkf4zRITs/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL0lNRzAwMjc5LTIwMDkwNTIwLTEwMTIuanBn%3F%3D-724239" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YDR3o6cCp7ImA9WxJRF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617241233021060439.post-49479295321824368</id><published>2009-05-19T21:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T21:06:16.418-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-19T21:06:16.418-05:00</app:edited><title>Mr. Biscuit Strikes Again</title><content type="html">&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/ShNlmAhKWGI/AAAAAAAAAyo/ctrgIAEzIeY/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyNzgtMjAwOTA1MTktMjEwMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-776420"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UxMM9_R8nxY/ShNlmAhKWGI/AAAAAAAAAyo/ctrgIAEzIeY/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyNzgtMjAwOTA1MTktMjEwMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-776420"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337721687012694114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This week&amp;#39;s craft night snack - cheesy herbed biscuits. 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Sons and daughters and husbands took the opportunity to pick up totes and clutches and wallets as discounted gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it's not as exciting as this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4a080f41daee3764/4a06dc804e0b1fe6/eebf6b39/-cpid/d2c6e634b8246a3" id="W4727a250e66f97234a080f41daee3764" width="384" height="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4a080f41daee3764/4a06dc804e0b1fe6/eebf6b39/-cpid/d2c6e634b8246a3" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617241233021060439-1586683288281400800?l=zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/1586683288281400800/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617241233021060439&amp;postID=1586683288281400800" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/1586683288281400800?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617241233021060439/posts/default/1586683288281400800?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://zolajonesdesigns.blogspot.com/2009/05/mama-can-you-hear-me.html" title="Mama Can You Hear Me?" /><author><name>Zola Jones by Jason Loper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12469548259336164702</uri><email>zola.jones@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="18299602370169630786" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry></feed>
