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of Linda M. Cunningham</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lasquetipress.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lasquetipress.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171290510283617131/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12788520568413440337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/" /><meta xmlns="http://pipes.yahoo.com" name="pipes" content="noprocess" /><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/fEea" type="application/atom+xml" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEBRnYzfCp7ImA9WxNUE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171290510283617131.post-7437473748098911309</id><published>2009-11-04T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T18:14:17.884-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-04T18:14:17.884-07:00</app:edited><title>Swept away</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lasquetipress.blogspot.com/feeds/7437473748098911309/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171290510283617131&amp;postID=7437473748098911309" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171290510283617131/posts/default/7437473748098911309?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171290510283617131/posts/default/7437473748098911309?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/fEea/~3/n-VRtrJu8EM/swept-away.html" title="Swept away" /><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12788520568413440337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03804012576741354513" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">I'm not sure what I like doing the most when I visit Vancouver in the fall: walking along the beach or seeing the leaves turn colour. Perhaps it's living in Calgary that makes me enjoy these two, since we have neither, but I love to walk along the shoreline on the firm sand and see sights like the one above.When the weather got sunnier on Saturday, we headed up  to Lighthouse Park and Point &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fEea/~4/zlORPDs0x68" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://lasquetipress.blogspot.com/2009/10/stylin-and-profilin.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQEQHw4eip7ImA9WxNQF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171290510283617131.post-5534344749402851848</id><published>2009-09-23T14:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:05:01.232-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-23T14:05:01.232-06:00</app:edited><title>Open for Business</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lasquetipress.blogspot.com/feeds/5534344749402851848/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171290510283617131&amp;postID=5534344749402851848" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171290510283617131/posts/default/5534344749402851848?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171290510283617131/posts/default/5534344749402851848?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/fEea/~3/IIKtSRGAoGA/open-for-business.html" title="Open for Business" /><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12788520568413440337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03804012576741354513" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">A window of The Universe Beyond.September has been even more harried that I thought it would be: between installing The Universe Beyond, and a range of activities associated with Alberta Arts Days, a deadline, and out-of-town company, I've barely had time to do much real creative work. Apart from knitting a vest for a tree (as part of Art in the Park) that I will be installing on Friday, and &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fEea/~4/IIKtSRGAoGA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://lasquetipress.blogspot.com/2009/09/open-for-business.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IMR3w7eCp7ImA9WxNRFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171290510283617131.post-6729000950938724497</id><published>2009-09-04T15:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:33:06.200-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-10T17:33:06.200-06:00</app:edited><title>Onward and upward</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lasquetipress.blogspot.com/feeds/6729000950938724497/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171290510283617131&amp;postID=6729000950938724497" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171290510283617131/posts/default/6729000950938724497?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171290510283617131/posts/default/6729000950938724497?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/fEea/~3/pob0KBOXPTI/onward-and-upward.html" title="Onward and upward" /><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12788520568413440337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03804012576741354513" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><content type="html">The work continues. horizon (above) was completed in one take, as opposed to the numerous versions of spirit level I went through before I could send the scene to be printed.Early, even, to be installed at my solo exhibition down @ EPCOR Centre here in Calgary. (Artist statement and biography now up!)My old camera simply doesn't do the work justice, but I'll take my new toy (a Canon SX10 IS) down&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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