<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:33:23.101-08:00</updated><category term='florence'/><category term='collage'/><category term='ocean'/><category term='journals'/><category term='child'/><category term='pink'/><category term='red'/><category term='Tim Holtz Distressed Ink Pad Tools'/><category term='acrylics'/><category term='beach'/><category term='vintage'/><category term='silk'/><category term='change'/><category term='garden'/><category term='gold'/><category term='boat'/><category term='winter'/><category term='Lord'/><category term='onions'/><category term='granpa'/><category term='altered book'/><category term='original watercolor'/><category term='summer'/><category term='water'/><category term='angel'/><category term='trees'/><category term='foothills'/><category term='zentangle'/><category term='storm'/><category term='journal'/><category term='forest'/><category term='sun'/><category term='doodle'/><category term='mom'/><category term='tomato'/><category term='daughter'/><category term='dance'/><category term='Side view of Tri-Fold Card'/><category term='ephemera'/><category term='walking'/><category term='Butterflies Are Free'/><category term='waves'/><category term='A Little Tri-Fold'/><category term='confidence'/><category term='cricket machine'/><category term='new beginnings'/><category term='music'/><category term='fall'/><category term='river'/><category term='journey'/><category term='coast'/><category term='Etsy'/><category term='pen and ink'/><category term='country'/><category term='autumn'/><category term='animal'/><category term='sketch books'/><category term='sunshine'/><category term='color'/><category term='altered art'/><category term='mixed medium'/><category term='orange'/><category term='greeting card'/><category term='yellow'/><category term='cat'/><category term='leaves'/><category term='pet'/><title type='text'>It's Latte Time</title><subtitle type='html'>On Sundays, for about and hour, we try to solve the world's problems. Of course it is during Latte Time...This blog is a mother and daughters journey of friendship, a moment to share when the miles of seperation overwhelms us.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-3849023052521902283</id><published>2011-09-07T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T08:04:18.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why of course I walk my Sheep!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7yjdVrRfD4/TmeGzA2hvKI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4EgnOIhB1Pk/s1600/sheep%2Bin%2Bflorence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 200px; height: 194px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649632468519730338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7yjdVrRfD4/TmeGzA2hvKI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4EgnOIhB1Pk/s200/sheep%2Bin%2Bflorence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you imagine our faces? While we sat leisurely by the river sipping a beer in Old Town Florence, along comes a pet sheep. Yes, they were taking their sheep for a walk. It is what is known as a bummer lamb and it now thinks it is a dog and for sure it knows that it is part of the family. Got to love Florence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-3849023052521902283?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/3849023052521902283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/3849023052521902283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/3849023052521902283'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7yjdVrRfD4/TmeGzA2hvKI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4EgnOIhB1Pk/s72-c/sheep%2Bin%2Bflorence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-7533194034211987066</id><published>2011-09-06T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T12:55:53.052-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='granpa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original watercolor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yellow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red'/><title type='text'>Summer is Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Yjl0sGCe3U/TmZ5wgH0qVI/AAAAAAAAAIU/MYarBTx85Os/s1600/summer%2Bdays%2Bwith%2Bgrandpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 118px; height: 200px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649336656746293586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Yjl0sGCe3U/TmZ5wgH0qVI/AAAAAAAAAIU/MYarBTx85Os/s200/summer%2Bdays%2Bwith%2Bgrandpa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been a great summer this year on the Oregon Coast. I got to spent some precious time with family. Enjoyed showing my art in a couple of art galleries in town. Made new friends. Laughed and cried. I am so blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-7533194034211987066?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/7533194034211987066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/7533194034211987066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/7533194034211987066'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Yjl0sGCe3U/TmZ5wgH0qVI/AAAAAAAAAIU/MYarBTx85Os/s72-c/summer%2Bdays%2Bwith%2Bgrandpa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-2274838542269013862</id><published>2011-06-23T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T09:24:45.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful &amp; Wonderful</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEzMDg4NDYxNzU2MjgmcHQ9MTMwODg*NjE4MjM1MSZwPTY5NDMwMSZkPSZnPTEmbz1lMzljMGU3MjY4Zjg*N2VlOTk1/ODUzMzUxZTJiNGM1ZSZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-left: auto; visibility:visible; margin-right: auto; width:450px;"&gt; &lt;object width="450" height="470"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.playlistproject.net/mc/mp3player_new.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="config=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Fext%2Fpc%2Fconfig_black.xml&amp;amp;mywidth=450&amp;amp;myheight=470&amp;amp;playlist_url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.playlistproject.net%2Fpl.php%3Fplaylist%3D81888257%26t%3D1308846204&amp;amp;wid=os"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed style="width:450px; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-2274838542269013862?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/2274838542269013862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/06/beautiful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/2274838542269013862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/2274838542269013862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/06/beautiful.html' title='Beautiful &amp; Wonderful'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-7306049373977869419</id><published>2011-06-23T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T09:05:02.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sketch books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ephemera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original watercolor'/><title type='text'>Etsy Store</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_4DgO1uqTmg/TgNhzXz6fRI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Hmw3UwksdtI/s1600/journal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 88px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621444295081491730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_4DgO1uqTmg/TgNhzXz6fRI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Hmw3UwksdtI/s200/journal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 100 Journals/Sketch Books Challenge for 2011/2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating unique one of a kind journals/sketch books for sale through my Etsy store.&lt;br /&gt;The are a 7-day journal made with recycled/discarded book covers. The inside consists of 7 pages of 140lb watercolor paper that can be used for all mediums and even adhering embellishments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted the 7-day journals to be the beginning for the novice as well as a challenge for the avid journal lover; one week, 7-days of special moments in one's life.&lt;br /&gt;I have tried working with larger journals and found them over whelming to fill every page. By working with one week at a time it gives me the feeling of completion. When I start the next week with a new journal it was like starting a new adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you will take the time to visit my Etsy site at &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/pamelascolors"&gt;www.etsy.com/people/pamelascolors&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-7306049373977869419?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/7306049373977869419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/06/etsy-store.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/7306049373977869419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/7306049373977869419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/06/etsy-store.html' title='Etsy Store'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_4DgO1uqTmg/TgNhzXz6fRI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Hmw3UwksdtI/s72-c/journal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-8846663691513850751</id><published>2011-06-02T14:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T15:00:11.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Side view of Tri-Fold Card'/><title type='text'>Studio Time for Shirley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilsKoIzP18w/TegGkf6Jw0I/AAAAAAAAACE/2n6xgf7VY_g/s1600/Pictures%2BCards%2B004.jpg"&gt;My first attempt at a tri-fold card!&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilsKoIzP18w/TegGkf6Jw0I/AAAAAAAAACE/2n6xgf7VY_g/s320/Pictures%2BCards%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613744159627789122" border="0" /&gt;&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/499977549636934410-8846663691513850751?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/8846663691513850751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/06/studio-time-for-shirley_1408.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/8846663691513850751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/8846663691513850751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/06/studio-time-for-shirley_1408.html' title='Studio Time for Shirley'/><author><name>Shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05974410795243626151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dfhJnMvsE4k/TRTwSnznQKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/V3IxDWbpKco/S220/mom.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilsKoIzP18w/TegGkf6Jw0I/AAAAAAAAACE/2n6xgf7VY_g/s72-c/Pictures%2BCards%2B004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-629068543406683390</id><published>2011-06-02T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T14:53:30.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Little Tri-Fold'/><title type='text'>Studio Time for Shirley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uwaJbw20MAk/TegGP64eohI/AAAAAAAAAB8/pRfBYKoJ0xk/s1600/Pictures%2BCards%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uwaJbw20MAk/TegGP64eohI/AAAAAAAAAB8/pRfBYKoJ0xk/s320/Pictures%2BCards%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613743806091272722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-629068543406683390?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/629068543406683390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/06/studio-time-for-shirley_02.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/629068543406683390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/629068543406683390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/06/studio-time-for-shirley_02.html' title='Studio Time for Shirley'/><author><name>Shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05974410795243626151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dfhJnMvsE4k/TRTwSnznQKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/V3IxDWbpKco/S220/mom.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uwaJbw20MAk/TegGP64eohI/AAAAAAAAAB8/pRfBYKoJ0xk/s72-c/Pictures%2BCards%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-4682906896843746326</id><published>2011-06-02T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T15:03:40.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Butterflies Are Free'/><title type='text'>Studio Time for Shirley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e7WuyW5N06M/TegFx84lP4I/AAAAAAAAAB0/wuZpwBHpec8/s1600/Pictures%2BCards%2B001.jpg"&gt;A lot of Hero Art in this card.&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e7WuyW5N06M/TegFx84lP4I/AAAAAAAAAB0/wuZpwBHpec8/s320/Pictures%2BCards%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613743291232501634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-4682906896843746326?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/4682906896843746326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/06/studio-time-for-shirley.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/4682906896843746326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/4682906896843746326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/06/studio-time-for-shirley.html' title='Studio Time for Shirley'/><author><name>Shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05974410795243626151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dfhJnMvsE4k/TRTwSnznQKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/V3IxDWbpKco/S220/mom.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e7WuyW5N06M/TegFx84lP4I/AAAAAAAAAB0/wuZpwBHpec8/s72-c/Pictures%2BCards%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-4963995305282364969</id><published>2011-04-13T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T06:40:37.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lN_Axsxvvo8/TaWnnITapdI/AAAAAAAAABk/WQNIDgTSwvE/s1600/Picture%2BVicki%2Band%2BFlowers%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lN_Axsxvvo8/TaWnnITapdI/AAAAAAAAABk/WQNIDgTSwvE/s320/Picture%2BVicki%2Band%2BFlowers%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595062402763367890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait patiently each spring for my roses, poppies and Iris' to bloom.  Each spring I am excitedly amazed at God's handy work.&lt;br /&gt;Such beauty for such a short time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-4963995305282364969?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/4963995305282364969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/04/everything-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/4963995305282364969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/4963995305282364969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/04/everything-beautiful.html' title='Everything Beautiful'/><author><name>Shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05974410795243626151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dfhJnMvsE4k/TRTwSnznQKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/V3IxDWbpKco/S220/mom.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lN_Axsxvvo8/TaWnnITapdI/AAAAAAAAABk/WQNIDgTSwvE/s72-c/Picture%2BVicki%2Band%2BFlowers%2B008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-6415424331197088057</id><published>2011-03-11T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T11:06:43.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p8AVzmUEr1M/TXpxJdDN4yI/AAAAAAAAABM/TitD5A6OCak/s1600/Blog%2BPictures%2B1%2B047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p8AVzmUEr1M/TXpxJdDN4yI/AAAAAAAAABM/TitD5A6OCak/s200/Blog%2BPictures%2B1%2B047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582899095310033698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M0USMjkynwg/TXpxKJh6pdI/AAAAAAAAABU/hMYXmLEhoW8/s1600/Blog%2BPictures%2B1%2B049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M0USMjkynwg/TXpxKJh6pdI/AAAAAAAAABU/hMYXmLEhoW8/s200/Blog%2BPictures%2B1%2B049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582899107249956306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who is that Masked Man?  Hee, Hee!&lt;br /&gt;Dig those heart shaped Crispy Creme donuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Masked Man is the love of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Thank  you for a beautiful Valentine's Day 2011!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-6415424331197088057?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/6415424331197088057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/03/valentines-day-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/6415424331197088057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/6415424331197088057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/03/valentines-day-2011.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day 2011'/><author><name>Shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05974410795243626151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dfhJnMvsE4k/TRTwSnznQKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/V3IxDWbpKco/S220/mom.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p8AVzmUEr1M/TXpxJdDN4yI/AAAAAAAAABM/TitD5A6OCak/s72-c/Blog%2BPictures%2B1%2B047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-4987948800713823546</id><published>2011-02-03T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T08:31:12.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-4987948800713823546?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/4987948800713823546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/02/red-card.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/4987948800713823546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/4987948800713823546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/02/red-card.html' title=''/><author><name>Shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05974410795243626151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dfhJnMvsE4k/TRTwSnznQKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/V3IxDWbpKco/S220/mom.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-1357044157575331857</id><published>2011-01-14T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T16:56:42.137-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tim Holtz Distressed Ink Pad Tools'/><title type='text'>Tim Holtz Distressed Tool Holder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dfhJnMvsE4k/TTDva0VqXBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ttzWD4Ty3WM/s1600/Blog%2BPictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 96px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dfhJnMvsE4k/TTDva0VqXBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ttzWD4Ty3WM/s200/Blog%2BPictures.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562208783807699986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For quite sometime I have been trying to figure out how to store my distressed ink tool holders.&lt;br /&gt;Much to my surprise my husband made this 3 tiered shelf for my Christmas present.  It now holds all 36 distressed ink color tools and is mounted on the wall in my studio.  They are in alphabetical order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The black handled tools were purchased On-line, the oak handled tools are the ones that my husband made, along with the wooden block, so I could finally have the number of distressed ink tools that I needed to go with the 36 Tim Holtz Distressed Ink pads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-1357044157575331857?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/1357044157575331857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/01/tim-holtz-distressed-tool-holder.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/1357044157575331857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/1357044157575331857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2011/01/tim-holtz-distressed-tool-holder.html' title='Tim Holtz Distressed Tool Holder'/><author><name>Shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05974410795243626151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dfhJnMvsE4k/TRTwSnznQKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/V3IxDWbpKco/S220/mom.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dfhJnMvsE4k/TTDva0VqXBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ttzWD4Ty3WM/s72-c/Blog%2BPictures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-5475983259611683091</id><published>2010-12-30T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T19:11:01.598-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='river'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunshine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foothills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storm'/><title type='text'>Silk Underwear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TR1GPYxWu5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/ymKUzFZGABg/s1600/siuslaw%2Band%2Bfog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556674745406503826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TR1GPYxWu5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/ymKUzFZGABg/s200/siuslaw%2Band%2Bfog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Siuslaw River ~ East &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winds had died down, the hail had ceased, and the rains were no longer beating my window. The sun crisp on the water caused sparkles of diamond droplets with the morning clouds whispering across the foothills like silk underwear...&lt;br /&gt;Is that possible? The Lord made silk underwear for the foothills... LOL, I crack myself up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-5475983259611683091?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/5475983259611683091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/12/winter-on-siuslaw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/5475983259611683091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/5475983259611683091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/12/winter-on-siuslaw.html' title='Silk Underwear'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TR1GPYxWu5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/ymKUzFZGABg/s72-c/siuslaw%2Band%2Bfog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-9102015385196652485</id><published>2010-12-05T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T19:09:46.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adults Do Still Hop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TR1JOYU01AI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ceElzpvxKBQ/s1600/back%2Byard%2Bsnow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556678026641855490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TR1JOYU01AI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ceElzpvxKBQ/s200/back%2Byard%2Bsnow.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Florence ~OR (11/2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had just snuggled deep into the down comforter, warm at last, not knowing it was God's blanket of white that had settled over the outside chill.&lt;br /&gt;A whisper came from my husband..."it is white out." Groaning, I emerged from the bed and peered out the window. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WHAT.... "it snowed, it snowed, Oh my... look at it, way cool"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Running bare feet from window to window, I hopped with excitement. Something as simple as snowflakes touched the child within and instantly filled me with joy. If I could only wake every morning with this brightness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Could it be at 51, I am still young enough to hop, could that be the secret? What other inner child moments can I release to bring a rush of life's happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-9102015385196652485?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/9102015385196652485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/12/adults-do-still-hop.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/9102015385196652485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/9102015385196652485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/12/adults-do-still-hop.html' title='Adults Do Still Hop'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TR1JOYU01AI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ceElzpvxKBQ/s72-c/back%2Byard%2Bsnow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-7117717089948623283</id><published>2010-11-20T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T16:52:47.239-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acrylics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='altered book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed medium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink'/><title type='text'>Thank you Kelly Rae Roberts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TO2zUIdIRoI/AAAAAAAAAHA/3xTBX0A359M/s1600/paintings%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 142px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543283874811364994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TO2zUIdIRoI/AAAAAAAAAHA/3xTBX0A359M/s200/paintings%2B009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TOgK7bShsgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Abe5G2SwLG4/s1600/paintings%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 130px; HEIGHT: 200px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541691357533417986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TOgK7bShsgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Abe5G2SwLG4/s200/paintings%2B008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TOgK2dPTLwI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_Paz37TxhJk/s1600/paintings%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Book ~ Front &amp;amp; Back Cover&lt;br /&gt;Although the book by Kelly Rae Roberts, "Taking Flight" was published in 2008, I believe it will be one of those timeless adventures. I found it to be a very giving book from an artist that is willing to share her love of creating. Here is the first of my new adventure, Book Art; I hope to do more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;HOW DID THEY DO THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using a recycled book cover, front and back, I layered selected papers from Rosie's Art Carnival and local thrift store, which were attached with gel medium. Pink and red-orange acrylics were rolled on using a brayer and wiped off in certain areas with a damp paper towel; accent of brown acrylic was applied with fingers. Angel created using acrylics and pastel chalks with gold leaf applied to wings. Image and selected areas were outlined with charcoal pencil, a regular #2 pencil, and smoothed with fingers to soften edges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-7117717089948623283?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/7117717089948623283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/11/thank-you-kelly-rae-roberts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/7117717089948623283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/7117717089948623283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/11/thank-you-kelly-rae-roberts.html' title='Thank you Kelly Rae Roberts'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TO2zUIdIRoI/AAAAAAAAAHA/3xTBX0A359M/s72-c/paintings%2B009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-7693817471538718369</id><published>2010-11-17T10:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T10:47:56.961-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orange'/><title type='text'>The Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TOQZSnl8YtI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_1Us12nnL_w/s1600/cat3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540581249229021906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TOQZSnl8YtI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_1Us12nnL_w/s200/cat3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TOQZGbIGwEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/MgYugsbRGCQ/s1600/cat2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540581039724216386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TOQZGbIGwEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/MgYugsbRGCQ/s200/cat2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am the Prince of my domain... you enter my presence at my whim, you touch me at my pleasure, you feed me or I will cry until your ears bleed. I am Prince Sinbad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(The ruler of my mom's house and her bed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-7693817471538718369?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/7693817471538718369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/7693817471538718369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/7693817471538718369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='The Prince'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TOQZSnl8YtI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_1Us12nnL_w/s72-c/cat3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-2445463132914657257</id><published>2010-11-09T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T19:37:44.241-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='altered art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pen and ink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doodle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zentangle'/><title type='text'>It is a Zen Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNns6qoEcuI/AAAAAAAAAGY/eWSwTxk8gps/s1600/zen%2Bmusic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537717709447656162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNns6qoEcuI/AAAAAAAAAGY/eWSwTxk8gps/s200/zen%2Bmusic.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNnszgWI-WI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sJv0KLUw9Xs/s1600/the%2Bboat%2Bzentangle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537717586429016418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNnszgWI-WI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sJv0KLUw9Xs/s200/the%2Bboat%2Bzentangle.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pages from Pamela's Zentangle Journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use to think that meant a nice glass of Zinfandel wine until my altered art group exposed me to Zentangles. What, you have never done a Zentangle? Let me tell you it will relax the mind. I am sure we have all spent time doodling and never knew we were Zentangling. Sounds like a dance and that is what this type of art looks like on paper. Want to know more check out this site: &lt;a href="http://www.zentangle.com/"&gt;http://www.zentangle.com&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/499977549636934410-2445463132914657257?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/2445463132914657257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-is-zen-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/2445463132914657257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/2445463132914657257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-is-zen-life.html' title='It is a Zen Life'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNns6qoEcuI/AAAAAAAAAGY/eWSwTxk8gps/s72-c/zen%2Bmusic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-2313757740027491485</id><published>2010-11-07T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T19:39:30.732-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greeting card'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNbgceTPWJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/dCM9xG-Gons/s1600/leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536859571673323666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNbgceTPWJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/dCM9xG-Gons/s200/leaves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Card Received From Mom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is a special moment when the mail comes and you get a card from your best friend. With our life of technology and cyber cards, the joy of opening an envelope and actually touching love will never be replaced by the electronic greetings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;HOW DID THEY DO THAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;This card was made using Tim Holtz distressed inks, Hero Art's rubber stamp, felt leaves, gems, and Michaels Celebrate It Harvest ribbon with white card stock and a strip of iridescent flowered paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-2313757740027491485?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/2313757740027491485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/11/fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/2313757740027491485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/2313757740027491485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/11/fall.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNbgceTPWJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/dCM9xG-Gons/s72-c/leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-8889465875319250346</id><published>2010-11-05T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T19:47:50.427-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket machine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='altered book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed medium'/><title type='text'>Traveling Journal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNRoD0hZyPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6hnKuMrg8wE/s1600/moms+journal+page.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536164256792824050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNRoD0hZyPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6hnKuMrg8wE/s200/moms+journal+page.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You may have heard of the story about the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants... one day after spending an afternoon creating with my mom in her studio, I realized how much I enjoyed those days with her and how could we create every month when we lived so far from each other... miles and miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought, why not start a traveling journal. There are no rules with our first journal; it was whatever we wanted to put into it. Maybe a different technique, product, image, or color, it was liberating just to not worry about if I was doing it right or wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was like getting a present every time I received the book in the mail for my turn at creating some new pages. I love looking at the new ideas my mom shared and seeing the old ones that we had done previous months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is another page from our journal.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNRoPkqFJYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/gIMwr8nSv2c/s1600/pams+journal+page.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 136px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536164458692683138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNRoPkqFJYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/gIMwr8nSv2c/s200/pams+journal+page.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next year 2011, we chose the theme traveling; the places we want to explore, visit, or live.&lt;br /&gt;We already have the paper and beads picked out for the journal cover and binding.&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited to get it started that I moved up our 2010 journal by gluing some its blank pages together ... LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOW DID THEY DO THAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mixed Medium Page:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started by selecting coordinated colors in paper, pastels, ribbons, and bead embellishments. The pastels were used to distress the edges of sheet music and lace doilies. I also used the doilies and pastels to create texture on the background (white pages). The light blue paper was run through my mom's Cuttlebug to make "Swiss Dots". The brown circles are from Sees Candy wrappers. I love Somerset Studio and you get free pages of paper with their books; some of those pages were included. The lace is recycled from a fabric bag I cut apart.~pamela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oriental Page:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;I love the Pagoda Cricut cartridge. Doing this page in our journal allowed me to try a bit of creativity with this cartridge. I wanted an oriental scene and in this case it had to span two pages. I also used Hero Art stamps and Tim Holtz Distressed Inks, love Tim's Inks. DH gave me a number of suggestions on the trees and bridge having a 3D effect. ~shirley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-8889465875319250346?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/8889465875319250346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/11/traveling-journal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/8889465875319250346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/8889465875319250346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/11/traveling-journal.html' title='Traveling Journal'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNRoD0hZyPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6hnKuMrg8wE/s72-c/moms+journal+page.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-6910815414692272699</id><published>2010-11-02T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T19:57:02.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be Brave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNDLDMhEnvI/AAAAAAAAAFg/nxoYfRE-k_w/s1600/Photo_00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 185px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535147197798326002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNDLDMhEnvI/AAAAAAAAAFg/nxoYfRE-k_w/s200/Photo_00002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your first impression will be that I had lost my mind switching jobs at age 51 in the world’s 2010 economy. I had the normal 5-day a week job, guaranteed paycheck every other Friday, a job that began with that familiar green “ON” button. For those who no longer own an archaic computer, it is those towering metal boxes whose fan at times can be noisier than your thoughts, with that button you come to rely on for your sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let it be known when upgrading your life from the normal every day mundane comfort, never change hardware and programs when deadlines loom. I have never looked away from a challenge, that whole I am woman hear me roar. So, when the opportunity presented itself to work from home using my beloved computer, I knew it was a preordained challenge; a challenge from the super power of technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How hard could it be I thought to use the internet to access audio files and a laptop to create a written document from the spoken word of strangers? The first new job task, research. I could no longer trust my home desktop, emachines – etower Series e, Edition 1999.12, which consisted of a machine that was conceived in 1998, even if it had sold over 5 million PC around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had become bogged down with overloads and hidden viruses, so I told my husband as a way to move us into the 21st century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed a laptop. Of course, the internet was my chosen Pandora regarding the right laptop and transcription equipment needed to succeed at my career change. Toshiba won me over, not for any one particular feature. If I am to be honest, it does look quite hot in black and I can carry it from my office to the kitchen table to check emails. Try doing that with your emachine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it was not my Toshiba or the swift connect to the internet to retrieve my required audio that caused tears. It was all about the operator. My eyes blur even now as I remember the 5 hours of writing I lost from a save button I thought was working. I learned the hard way, laptop once purchased, woman roaring, “I know what I’m doing! I do not need man at Best Buy to load program!” is the sign of woman owning the first emachine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent another 5 hours, searching the internet of OZ for the all-knowing answer on how I could recover my lost writings. The answer I received from internet OZ, trust man at Best Buy store or purchase product key, even if it is a trial product key, if you want your programs to work on your new hardware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the suffering, I did meet my deadline with my hot laptop. And the internet, it is my new best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**By the way, the photo, it is with my lap top cam, LOVE IT! I am trying to figure out how to cam talk with family, of course they first need to get a web cam... Hint, Hint. ***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-6910815414692272699?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/6910815414692272699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-be-brave.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/6910815414692272699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/6910815414692272699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-be-brave.html' title='To Be Brave'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNDLDMhEnvI/AAAAAAAAAFg/nxoYfRE-k_w/s72-c/Photo_00002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-766766463153866285</id><published>2010-09-09T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T19:58:51.755-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='color'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confidence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>"I Feel Fat Today"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536856453853847218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNbdm_hJnrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/W2XXPmDXuUI/s200/from+papas+garden.JPG" /&gt;Garden ~ Prineville, Oregon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;During the summer peak, the plump colors pop off the world's canvas. A change looms on the horizon, while the leaves drop and flowers die, a grey-brown with black tones starts to wash over the yard. It is the beginning of renewing. The end of a Season has to occur for new growth, no matter how painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter is like one of my, "I feel fat days" and I love my grey-brown, blacks, to give my mind that feeling of wow... I am so slim today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-766766463153866285?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/766766463153866285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/09/during-summer-peak-plump-colors-pop-off.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/766766463153866285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/766766463153866285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/09/during-summer-peak-plump-colors-pop-off.html' title='&quot;I Feel Fat Today&quot;'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TNbdm_hJnrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/W2XXPmDXuUI/s72-c/from+papas+garden.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-2050867347547573858</id><published>2010-09-05T07:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T20:02:07.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TIOvERrtDBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/XMB2A6mAChQ/s1600/mom+at+jetty+bw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513442856832666642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TIOvERrtDBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/XMB2A6mAChQ/s200/mom+at+jetty+bw.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "South Jetty - Oregon"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sometimes we might take ourselves too seriously. I have missed many an opportunity to let my spirit soar by not letting go in the moment. The wind of life opens so many doors and windows... I catch myself pausing, mind playing its usual radio station, "what would others think," "I don't like how it will make me look," and my all time favorite station, "I can't do that."&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... I am going to get a new radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-2050867347547573858?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/2050867347547573858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/09/spirit-of-life.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/2050867347547573858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/2050867347547573858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/09/spirit-of-life.html' title='Spirit of Life'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TIOvERrtDBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/XMB2A6mAChQ/s72-c/mom+at+jetty+bw.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-499977549636934410.post-5826111896917676916</id><published>2010-08-16T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T20:06:29.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ocean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new beginnings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waves'/><title type='text'>Are you standing on the Edge?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TGoTviIrMgI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VJ2NMYcwQ28/s1600/Of+Light+and+Sound.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 74px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506235201751822850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TGoTviIrMgI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VJ2NMYcwQ28/s320/Of+Light+and+Sound.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Of Light and Sound" -Original Watercolor by Pamela&lt;/div&gt;New beginnings can happen for all of us. Like sand, we are together in this world, and yet some stay safely high on the beach. Others of us are positioned near the edge where the incoming waves of change will take hold and pull us out into a journey. I am going to the edge and I am taking the plunge. Wait...let me get my bathing suit, if it still fits. Right, like that is going to happen. Forget the bathing suit, I look better in cut offs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/499977549636934410-5826111896917676916?l=itslattetime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/feeds/5826111896917676916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/08/are-you-standing-on-edge.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/5826111896917676916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/499977549636934410/posts/default/5826111896917676916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itslattetime.blogspot.com/2010/08/are-you-standing-on-edge.html' title='Are you standing on the Edge?'/><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01471444286317672045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/SUbubNAVRpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0uEGlmRhHJY/S220/pamela+picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P3p0k4rdl-8/TGoTviIrMgI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VJ2NMYcwQ28/s72-c/Of+Light+and+Sound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
