tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-176892972008-05-15T14:31:38.537-06:00Clear Lightkathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comBlogger77125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-21727052223388918912007-12-15T18:49:00.000-06:002007-12-15T18:55:37.072-06:00Travel Blog Link<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/R2R3YtouqSI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HhMs3kEeRAI/s1600-h/S5003373.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/R2R3YtouqSI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HhMs3kEeRAI/s400/S5003373.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144367940814940450" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/R2R3ZdouqTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/S-UnEfz1XMk/s1600-h/S5003375.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/R2R3ZdouqTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/S-UnEfz1XMk/s400/S5003375.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144367953699842354" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/R2R2x9ouqRI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/EGuMemt2h84/s1600-h/S5003371.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/R2R2x9ouqRI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/EGuMemt2h84/s400/S5003371.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144367275095009554" /></a><br />Hey all,<br />I will probably be posting more often on mine and Robs' travel blog.<br /><a href="http://annyong-haseyo.blogspot.com/">Annyong Haseyo</a><br />http://annyong-haseyo.blogspot.com/kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-18082955471239375002007-11-22T12:17:00.001-06:002007-11-22T12:18:15.329-06:00Interior of Souris Valley<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/R0XH4Om_D8I/AAAAAAAAAI0/6AH10wId2Gc/s1600-h/interiorsingledoor.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/R0XH4Om_D8I/AAAAAAAAAI0/6AH10wId2Gc/s400/interiorsingledoor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135730718894133186" /></a>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-50529312792113174622007-10-31T20:35:00.000-06:002007-10-31T20:37:39.711-06:00Hang Mans Hut<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Ryk71U3eB3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/WsXbp3N2Auk/s1600-h/hangmanshut.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Ryk71U3eB3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/WsXbp3N2Auk/s400/hangmanshut.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127695438058489714" /></a><br />HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-1785092926829215292007-10-30T12:45:00.000-06:002007-10-30T12:47:39.941-06:00Creek Bed in Souris Valley<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Ryd8PE3eB2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/MqwyswRMEyk/s1600-h/willowsourisvalley.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Ryd8PE3eB2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/MqwyswRMEyk/s400/willowsourisvalley.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127203299230877538" /></a>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-44520071775459042682007-09-24T17:27:00.000-06:002007-09-24T17:34:45.542-06:00Art Series BlogHello all my millions of dedicated readers... <br />I've started a seperate blog called "Between the Covers". <br />"Between the Covers" is a series of intimate sketches that I have started to do, that are drawn in the pages of old abandoned hardcover books. The sketches are inspired in someway by the book, and depict scenes in life, death and everything in between. It is a continuous work in progress, so keep checking it to see new sketches.<br /><br /><a href="http://katbinnsbetweenthecovers.blogspot.com/">Between the Covers</a>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-65499759408412528862007-09-18T18:04:00.000-06:002007-09-21T10:52:45.601-06:00Towards a Philosophy of SlowOther people have said it best:<br /><br />Slow down, you move too fast<br />You got to make the morning last<br />Just kicking down the cobble stones<br />Looking for fun and feelin' groovy<br /><br />/ C G Am G / :<br /><br />Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da, feelin' groovy<br /><br />Hello, lamp post, what ya knowing<br />I've come to watch your flowers growing<br />Ain't you got no rhymes for me<br />Doot-in' doo-doo, feelin' groovy<br /><br />Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da, feelin' groovy<br /><br />I got no deeds to do, no promises to keep<br />I'm dappled and drowsy and ready to sleep<br />Let the morning time drop all its petals on me<br />Life, I love you, all is groovy<br /><br />Ba da da da da....<br />-Simon and Garfunkel<br /><br /><br />"willing slaves...somehow we have gradually acquiesced to the work ethic dominating our lives. Somehow we have come to feel that success in our careers is what's most important in life. And, on a deeper level, that 'success'-which often is simply looking like an important person- is what matters most."<br /><br />"isn't real life a deep connection with another person? Or with a book, music, nature-with an idea? When do we have time for that?"<br /><br />"we can enjoy work, but we have to remember it's still work, and whenever we work, we're not totally free. Certainly it's easy to see that we're not free when we're in a paid job in the workplace ... and the workplace is getting worse. But it seems that whenever we have a project, we're not really free because it's essentially a utilitarian approach to life. We're not doing it totally because we're drawn to do it, as in true leisure."<br /><br />quotes from "slow is beautiful" by Cecil Andrewskathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-91282418401313902972007-09-10T22:43:00.001-06:002007-09-10T22:51:19.423-06:00Self Portrait wearing hat<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RuYeeG2g0zI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rRw1eJL54wE/s1600-h/selfportraitsketch.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RuYeeG2g0zI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rRw1eJL54wE/s400/selfportraitsketch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108804329882571570" /></a><br /><br /><br />hahahahahahahhahahahahahaha ha ha hakathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-41712468915447368312007-09-05T23:14:00.000-06:002007-09-05T23:19:39.619-06:00THE GARAGE SHOW!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rt-MzG2g0xI/AAAAAAAAAHw/OccGnsNetX0/s1600-h/GarageDoor.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rt-MzG2g0xI/AAAAAAAAAHw/OccGnsNetX0/s320/GarageDoor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106955312101905170" /></a><br />Transforming the back lanes of the cathedral village... 12 artists, 12 garages."<br />Saturday September 8th, 2007<br />11:00 am - 5:00 pm<br /><br />Get your passport & maps for the garage show at 2349 Retallack St. Regina, SK.<br />The Garage Show is Lane Level Project's first. Lane Level Projects is a Regina<br />based artists’ collective. Our mandate is to introduce the work of local<br />contemporary installation, multi media and performance artists into private and<br />semi-private venues - homes, garages, yards and gardens. Our inaugural project,<br />The Garage Show, will culminate in a one-day exhibition/performance event in the<br />garages and alleys of Regina’s Cathedral Area. 12 visual and performance artists<br />will create site-specific installations and/or performances in response to the<br />private spaces of people’s garages and the public spaces of the alleys that feed<br />into them.<br /><br />Lane Level Projects<br />with help from ArtsAction Inc.<br />Saskatchewan Arts Board<br /><br />And YES I am one of the 12 artists. Get off your asses and see some art!kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-53201250225524948352007-08-28T11:04:00.000-06:002007-08-28T11:37:06.847-06:00More Landscapes of the Churchill River!"Little Stanley Rapids" acrylic on wood<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RtRcsm2g0uI/AAAAAAAAAHY/X_eFOHHFEhs/s1600-h/LstanleyRapids.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RtRcsm2g0uI/AAAAAAAAAHY/X_eFOHHFEhs/s320/LstanleyRapids.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103806199130804962" /></a><br />"Morning View from Love Island" acrylic on wood<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RtRcs22g0vI/AAAAAAAAAHg/sqAOSE2j2-g/s1600-h/morningviewfr.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RtRcs22g0vI/AAAAAAAAAHg/sqAOSE2j2-g/s320/morningviewfr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103806203425772274" /></a><br />"Robertson Falls" acrylic on wood<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bhttp://www.blogger.com/img/gl.photo.gifp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RtRctG2g0wI/AAAAAAAAAHo/X8747plSSM0/s1600-h/robertsonfalls.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RtRctG2g0wI/AAAAAAAAAHo/X8747plSSM0/s320/robertsonfalls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103806207720739586" /></a><br /><br /> Please keep reading and commenting on the Oil Sands Debate below...kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-88306229281927816622007-08-22T14:09:00.000-06:002007-08-22T14:39:51.920-06:00Saskatchewan Tar/Oil Sands: Let's Start A Debate!<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rsyet22g0tI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/p5tRVGGaJqA/s1600-h/athabascadunes.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rsyet22g0tI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/p5tRVGGaJqA/s320/athabascadunes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101626988559389394" /></a><br />Here is an environmental issue that I don't know a lot about, but I feel a nagging suspicion that it is not a good thing. My suspicions were planted with this news tidbit from www.mysask.ca <br /><br />"Oil sands exploration charges ahead in Northern Saskatchewan" <br />Tue, Aug 21, 2007 04:10 PM CST MORE MONEY IS BEING INVESTED TO INCREASE OIL SANDS EXPLORATION IN NORTHWESTERN SASKATCHEWAN. <br />OILSANDS QUEST, AN ALBERTA-BASED COMPANY, HAS SPENT TWO AND A QUARTER MILLION DOLLARS ACQUIRING FIVE MORE OIL SANDS EXPLORATION LICENSES. THE NEW DRILLING WOULD TAKE PLACE SOUTH OF THE CURRENT EXPLORATION PROJECTS IN NORTHERN SASKATCHEWAN. THE COMPANY'S CURRENT LICENSES WILL REMAIN UNDER THE PREVIOUS AGREEMENT THAT DATES BACK 43 YEARS. ONE OIL SHALE EXPLORATORY PERMIT FOR THE PASQUIA HILLS AREA WAS ALSO PURCHASED BY THE COMPANY.<br /> <br />Now what bugs me about this, is that they will be looking for oil in the Saskatchewan Athabascan area. Much like in Alberta, this area is boreal forest, muskeg, river system, and from pictures i've seen it also has stretches of sand dunes. I've also read that when the companies reclaim the land, the government considers farm land equal to forest land. Maybe they see this equality in economic form? Because the boreal forest is very different from farm land. How could all those forest plants/animals live without the trees to keep them shaded and wet? Not only that but the Athabascan area is very unique. Happily there is a protected area, the Athabascan Sand Dunes, where there are found 10 species of endemic (not found anywhere else in the world) plants. But this doesn't protect the boreal forest. I wonder how much of the forest is actually protected? I'm still researching this topic, so I am still not clear on what exactly is going on. But I thought I should maybe start a conversation about this topic. Here are some sites to get you going.<br /><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Athabasca_Tar_Sands">Wikipedia: Athabasca Tar Sands</a><br /><a href="http://climateforchange.ca/Resources/TarSandsResources">Climate for Change: Tar Sands Resources</a><br /><a href="http://esask.uregina.ca/entry/athabasca_sand_dunes.html">Athabasca Sand Dunes</a>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-36350092817689475252007-08-06T17:08:00.001-06:002007-08-07T16:56:07.406-06:00Little LandscapesIts strange to be back in the world of fast food, fast cars, and fast living. I must admit (and how surprised are you really?) that I was more than happy to disapear for awhile. Leave all of this non-sense behind, and commune with nature, to simply enjoy the vast land and silence. It was nice to tend only to immediate needs, to use basic survival skills, to not have a roundabout way of obtaining what is necessary. The one thing I completely despise about our culture is how we are forced to work at jobs we don't really enjoy in order to feed and clothe ourselves. It is true that the lives we lead in Canadian cities are relatively safe and easy and fun, as compared to hunting and gathering all day every day. And I must also admit that I so very much appreciate hot water from the tap and a flushing toilet. After spending almost a week in a tent, I have really come to appreciate the comforts of home. Certainly when I fell ill in the second week I was grateful to be staying in a cabin. I often wonder, though, if something isn't lost when we distance ourselves from the real and chaotic natural world. I just read three thought provoking essays on the subject of Nature by Aldous Huxley. He discusses how often we look to nature as a place to renew our spiritual selves, but he also states that as we personify, humanize, and organize nature through spirituality, religion, and science we forget that the world is not united under human innovation, but is seperate, diverse, and chaotic. "Our direct intuitions of Nature tell us that the world is bottomlessly strange: alien, even when it is kind and beautiful; having innumerable modes of being that are not our modes; always mysteriously not personal,not conscious, not moral; often hostile and sinister;sometimes even unimaginably, because inhumanely, evil." He goes on to state that we need to leave the wildness in nature , to not try to make nature conform to human rules and regulations. Instead we must embrace the "Jekyll-Hyde of nature", and because we are of nature, also of ourselves. I believe that we learned this lesson during the last few days of our trip, when we were confronted with the threat of monstrous thunder storms. It made me think how often some people rely on dumb luck to get us through to the next day. Could you survive if the comforts and relatively easy living of city life were taken away? How would you eat? How would you keep warm? What if you were sick? This is why we live in cities with electricity, grocery stores, hospitals, and people who specialize. In the city it is easy to get help,especially if you have the money. Whereas, in the wild money is useless except as kindling to get a fire started. <br /><br />Anyway, here are a few "Little Landscapes" that i painted while up north. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RrfvYAvPsmI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ALRx7_JM5f0/s1600-h/loveisland.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RrfvYAvPsmI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ALRx7_JM5f0/s320/loveisland.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095804699187065442" /></a><br />"Love Island" acrylic on wood, 5in X 7in, 2007<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rrev0wvPslI/AAAAAAAAAHA/noXOKykn3ZY/s1600-h/greenrapids.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rrev0wvPslI/AAAAAAAAAHA/noXOKykn3ZY/s320/greenrapids.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095734824364126802" /></a><br />"Green Rapids", acrylic on wood, 5in X 5in, 2007<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RrespQvPskI/AAAAAAAAAG4/w7KGILX5jNE/s1600-h/fisherrapids.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RrespQvPskI/AAAAAAAAAG4/w7KGILX5jNE/s400/fisherrapids.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095731328260747842" /></a><br />"Fisher Rapids", acrylic on wood, 5in X 7in, 2007kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-90180792522492678772007-07-30T21:16:00.000-06:002007-07-30T23:34:59.266-06:00aren't you a part of society?i wish not. but here i am using wireless internet from somewhere nearby to make a blogpost. im a slave to blogging. enjoy these pictures of our canoe trip thus far. heading back out august 1 for five more days!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rq7JasOH_VI/AAAAAAAAAGY/DSijwk_ECxI/s1600-h/tent.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rq7JasOH_VI/AAAAAAAAAGY/DSijwk_ECxI/s400/tent.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093229688986795346" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rq7Ja8OH_WI/AAAAAAAAAGg/myxSNy1zbZ4/s1600-h/sunsetmoon.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rq7Ja8OH_WI/AAAAAAAAAGg/myxSNy1zbZ4/s400/sunsetmoon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093229693281762658" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rq7JbMOH_XI/AAAAAAAAAGo/b4MtyGucoHU/s1600-h/robfishing1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rq7JbMOH_XI/AAAAAAAAAGo/b4MtyGucoHU/s400/robfishing1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093229697576729970" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rq7JbcOH_YI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cIl8zTIoqhM/s1600-h/sunsetbigstanley.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rq7JbcOH_YI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cIl8zTIoqhM/s400/sunsetbigstanley.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093229701871697282" /></a>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-46834339938124600372007-07-10T21:55:00.000-06:002007-07-10T22:04:58.839-06:00From my sketch book...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RpRV6VYf1sI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5utdpUzBGa8/s1600-h/skysketch.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RpRV6VYf1sI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5utdpUzBGa8/s400/skysketch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085784339868800706" /></a><br /><br />I went to Moose Jaw and Saskatoon today, with my fellow Dunlop co-workers, to visit some of the other fine art galleries in Saskatchewan. It was very interesting, and I discovered that I would really like to work at the Mendel. It is a beautiful gallery, and has many great programs for the public. Anyway, on the way back home I did some sketches of the landscape, this one is my favorite.kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-18750373701452428202007-07-09T23:41:00.000-06:002007-07-10T00:16:01.779-06:00Rooster in FlightSince I started on this rooster commission I've become aware of the various barnyard animal decor available- and there's a lot of it. It's like this weird barnyard decorating cult. Cows, pigs, sheep,and roosters are the four most common animals. You can buy almost anything imaginable with the barnyard animal of your choosing stamped or painted, or molded into the shape of it. I draw the line at barnyard themed wallpaper... thats just unforgivable. Well, I guess this is my contribution to the fine art of Rooster Portraiture. Actually, I would really like to have a real rooster as a pet, along with a few hens, they are pretty interesting creatures. Or maybe I'll just get some of those rooster and hen lawn ornaments instead, with the solar light panels so they light up at night. yeah! <br /><br />Its a triptych, so here is the left side<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RpMc6VYf1pI/AAAAAAAAAF4/cuG3rb58rmc/s1600-h/roosterwing.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RpMc6VYf1pI/AAAAAAAAAF4/cuG3rb58rmc/s400/roosterwing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085440192729306770" /></a><br />middle<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RpMc6lYf1qI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Smtvwif9E9Y/s1600-h/roosterhead.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RpMc6lYf1qI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Smtvwif9E9Y/s400/roosterhead.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085440197024274082" /></a><br />rightside<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RpMc7FYf1rI/AAAAAAAAAGI/uCf5tIQW-b0/s1600-h/roosterfoot.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RpMc7FYf1rI/AAAAAAAAAGI/uCf5tIQW-b0/s400/roosterfoot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085440205614208690" /></a>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-75581860033448984102007-06-28T14:10:00.000-06:002007-06-28T15:03:46.368-06:00Dream of Losing my Right EyeIn my dream I woke up one day with painfully infected eyes. The skin around my eyes was dark, discolored, and puffy. I examined my eyes in a mirror, opening my eye wider by pulling the top lid up and the bottom lid down with my right thumb and finger. My eye socket became the sole object of focus, and became a cavernous cave. There was horrible brown stringy goop in my cave like eye. When I leaned in to look closer, my right eye fell out into my hand. I was very scared at this point and asked Rob to take me to the hospital. Somehow we were transported there immediately. While waiting for a doctor to look at my eye, I decided that I didn't want my eye to dry out, so i put it in my mouth for safe keeping. Apparently that wasn't a safe place as it squashed in my mouth, pushing out a yellow goo that kinda tasted like egg yolk. I gagged slightly, spit it out, and then it was forgotten. Even though I no longer had a right eye I could still see. My perspective was a little flattened, yet sharper and brighter. The doctor finally looked at the empty eye socket and determined I had gotten some sort of bacterial infection in it. We determined I had picked it up at Regina Beach in the sand.<br /><br />what the hell? is this supposed to mean something? or is it just a really weird dream...kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-37715035232117823412007-06-26T20:23:00.000-06:002007-07-05T20:26:20.947-06:00photos of the storm at mom and dads<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RoHK-FYf1lI/AAAAAAAAAFY/No8BaIFs2FI/s1600-h/storm1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RoHK-FYf1lI/AAAAAAAAAFY/No8BaIFs2FI/s400/storm1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080565022596257362" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RoHK-VYf1mI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tAvHo4NRU0Y/s1600-h/purplehaze.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RoHK-VYf1mI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tAvHo4NRU0Y/s400/purplehaze.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080565026891224674" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RoHL-lYf1nI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cBk1B5okxqw/s1600-h/birdbathsun.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RoHL-lYf1nI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cBk1B5okxqw/s400/birdbathsun.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080566130697819762" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RoHL_FYf1oI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CHkhavyLdpk/s1600-h/dadfiresky.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RoHL_FYf1oI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CHkhavyLdpk/s400/dadfiresky.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080566139287754370" /></a><br /><br />the colours of the photographs are real. it was an amazing storm that happened as the sun was setting.kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-63081964790578989732007-06-11T23:53:00.000-06:002007-06-12T00:23:08.124-06:00meditation in the park<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rm41xPpGokI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-DXCMAByEro/s1600-h/meditation.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rm41xPpGokI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-DXCMAByEro/s400/meditation.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075052950221922882" /></a><br />every sunday (i accidentally wrote sinday, is that a freudian slip?)there is this group of people meditating in vic park. i like to draw them, cuz they sit still for long periods of time and they don't notice that they are being drawn. hee hee hee.kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-22028050732120338832007-06-06T21:24:00.000-06:002007-06-06T22:07:18.896-06:00blogger is dead<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RmeDfPpGoiI/AAAAAAAAAEo/-YRJjZiE9Gw/s1600-h/meenosjane.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RmeDfPpGoiI/AAAAAAAAAEo/-YRJjZiE9Gw/s400/meenosjane.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073168078054269474" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RmeDffpGojI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4eTGy8IlUfw/s1600-h/poppyinrm.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RmeDffpGojI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4eTGy8IlUfw/s400/poppyinrm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073168082349236786" /></a><br /><br />Hello? lo? lo? lo? <br /><br />well -- <br />i do believe the blog-o-sphere has been abandoned. where did everybody go? poor old blogger, left for dead, as we chase the latest online fad. but i have not yet given you up. hip-hip- hooray! here are some images of Meenos and Jane, and a site-specific painting!kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-41346138164794233352007-06-02T00:03:00.000-06:002007-06-02T00:07:15.594-06:00amy's tattoo<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RmEI41Dw0_I/AAAAAAAAAEY/J-Gt-qsSsss/s1600-h/amytat4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RmEI41Dw0_I/AAAAAAAAAEY/J-Gt-qsSsss/s400/amytat4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071344427804447730" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RmEI5FDw1AI/AAAAAAAAAEg/U0aqlr-TiaY/s1600-h/amytat3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RmEI5FDw1AI/AAAAAAAAAEg/U0aqlr-TiaY/s400/amytat3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071344432099415042" /></a><br />amy's tattoo is still a work in progress, but i rather liked these designs...<br />spent most of today in the studio, yAy! soon i will post pics of my studio and the sculptural installation i am working on... hurrah for art, boo-urns to crappy jobs...kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-42247509398938622592007-05-31T08:53:00.001-06:002007-05-31T12:03:04.307-06:00goddesses<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rl8NyFDw09I/AAAAAAAAAEI/x6nU3rcQpTc/s1600-h/lightgoddess.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rl8NyFDw09I/AAAAAAAAAEI/x6nU3rcQpTc/s400/lightgoddess.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070786859445048274" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rl8NylDw0-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pAqW35KEARE/s1600-h/destructivegoddess.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rl8NylDw0-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pAqW35KEARE/s400/destructivegoddess.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070786868034982882" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rl7hbVDw08I/AAAAAAAAAEA/L5a1KpARxRs/s1600-h/daliesquegoddess.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/Rl7hbVDw08I/AAAAAAAAAEA/L5a1KpARxRs/s400/daliesquegoddess.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070738090091402178" /></a>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-76665008768138261422007-05-29T15:46:00.000-06:002007-05-29T15:54:23.136-06:00and so it seems<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RlygSVDw06I/AAAAAAAAADw/5llZqlksfGU/s1600-h/cherubspiral.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RlygSVDw06I/AAAAAAAAADw/5llZqlksfGU/s400/cherubspiral.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070103517263352738" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RlygTFDw07I/AAAAAAAAAD4/ww1r20K3620/s1600-h/eagle.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RlygTFDw07I/AAAAAAAAAD4/ww1r20K3620/s400/eagle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070103530148254642" /></a><br /><br />only in dreamskathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-72808487592155728772007-05-29T09:45:00.000-06:002007-05-29T09:55:39.172-06:00sigh...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RlxMX1Dw05I/AAAAAAAAADo/qzmxhEmUop0/s1600-h/sketch5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RlxMX1Dw05I/AAAAAAAAADo/qzmxhEmUop0/s400/sketch5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070011252775900050" /></a>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-77100578964485704292007-05-24T20:22:00.000-06:002007-05-24T20:25:45.580-06:00Psychedelic Trees...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RlZJCFDw04I/AAAAAAAAADg/ihcLkGP_wLs/s1600-h/S5002411.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RlZJCFDw04I/AAAAAAAAADg/ihcLkGP_wLs/s400/S5002411.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068318730718598018" /></a>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-77243742462684355662007-05-17T11:15:00.000-06:002007-05-17T12:18:52.608-06:00Vision seedling...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RkyN6VDw03I/AAAAAAAAADY/Wu0ShUyP_Ng/s1600-h/Dandelion.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RkyN6VDw03I/AAAAAAAAADY/Wu0ShUyP_Ng/s400/Dandelion.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065579714109821810" /></a><br /><br />In other news, if any of you have never read the original Winnie-the-Pooh books, you really should. They are hilarious and poignant observations of life, through the eyes of stuffed animals. You should also read Tony Millionaires' Sock Monkey.kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17689297.post-59532369464787647162007-05-15T18:50:00.000-06:002007-05-15T18:55:55.503-06:00Study of Cherubim<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RkpVjFDw02I/AAAAAAAAADQ/9vCFNUCen5U/s1600-h/eagle.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zBESuEOjPyA/RkpVjFDw02I/AAAAAAAAADQ/9vCFNUCen5U/s400/eagle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064954792073286498" /></a>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15315117770798039468noreply@blogger.com