<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622</id><updated>2009-10-13T03:32:37.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Felt Art</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-5022249704766983131</id><published>2009-04-12T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T19:44:08.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks, Fannie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SeKmaiN8YyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/7jRA0Zfm8vQ/s1600-h/Froggie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SeKmaiN8YyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/7jRA0Zfm8vQ/s400/Froggie3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324000684297446178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inspired to give this a try after seeing Fannie's wonderful images on her blog.  (Imagine, Create, Inspire - link in sidebar)  I took a photo and a painting and combined the two in Photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you recognize this Hilo frog, Fannie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SeKmqrVobBI/AAAAAAAAAa8/G9VnOko4-wk/s1600-h/FrogStar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SeKmqrVobBI/AAAAAAAAAa8/G9VnOko4-wk/s400/FrogStar2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324000961623518226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-5022249704766983131?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/5022249704766983131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=5022249704766983131&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/5022249704766983131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/5022249704766983131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2009/04/thanks-fannie.html' title='Thanks, Fannie'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SeKmaiN8YyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/7jRA0Zfm8vQ/s72-c/Froggie3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-6095485918072626032</id><published>2009-04-04T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T10:32:25.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Week</title><content type='html'>I haven't made much progress on my purse lately. I did complete two pieces for the church gallery for Holy Week.  We are having something similar to the Stations of the Cross.  I have found it hard to take good pictures of the paintings because of the glare from either a flash or other light source, but here's the best I have, including the "inspirations" that will be posted with each piece.  I also have problems with the canvases appearing distorted, no matter where I seem to stand or the angle. And, yes, there is also a spelling mistake on Censored - I didn't double check that my new toy (a label maker) had punched all the letters.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Pass Over&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdeYFNkH0eI/AAAAAAAAAaM/03gCfHfXEaA/s1600-h/PassOver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 166px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdeYFNkH0eI/AAAAAAAAAaM/03gCfHfXEaA/s200/PassOver.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320888700069466594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;In thinking about Passover, I wondered anew at the significance of the lamb’s blood on the doorposts.  When God saw the blood, he passed over those homes.  It wasn’t that the families in those homes were nicer, richer, more intelligent or even more moral.  The only thing that mattered was the blood.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life, I am sometimes tempted to believe that Bible reading, prayer and church attendance put me in better standing with God.  Perhaps if I give all I have to the poor or volunteer regularly at the church.  But the only thing that matters is whether the doorposts of my heart are covered by the blood of Jesus.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;CENSORED&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdeYFarvn8I/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZZOr2lkeSMI/s1600-h/Censored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdeYFarvn8I/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZZOr2lkeSMI/s200/Censored.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320888703591096258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Not by the church, but by the artist.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An accurate depiction of Christ’s suffering contains objectionable material:  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Intense, Graphic Violence, Blood and Gore, plus Nudity&lt;/span&gt;.  Not my style at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I am squeamish.  I couldn’t watch such inhumane torture of anyone.  But my sinless, loving Savior taking those lashes for me...  I cannot fathom.  I don’t want to imagine.  Roman torture was brutal; shards of metal, bone and glass ripped at the flesh.  And those thorns! Injury on top of insults for our King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All for me.  I can’t bear to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;O sacred Head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down,&lt;br /&gt;Now scornfully surrounded with thorns Thy only crown,&lt;br /&gt;How art Thou pale with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn!&lt;br /&gt;How does that visage languish which once was bright as morn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinner’s gain:&lt;br /&gt;Mine, mine was the transgression, but Thine the deadly pain.&lt;br /&gt;Lo, here I fall, my Savior! ‘Tis I deserve Thy place;&lt;br /&gt;Lord on me with Thy favor, vauch-safe to me Thy grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language shall I borrow to thank Thee, dearest Friend,&lt;br /&gt;For this Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end?&lt;br /&gt;O make me Thine forever! and, should I fainting be,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to Thee!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-6095485918072626032?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/6095485918072626032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=6095485918072626032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/6095485918072626032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/6095485918072626032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2009/04/holy-week.html' title='Holy Week'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdeYFNkH0eI/AAAAAAAAAaM/03gCfHfXEaA/s72-c/PassOver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-6794543148776266044</id><published>2009-03-29T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:34:57.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vista House #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdAu0Y1ITWI/AAAAAAAAAZk/wjYK5YXyHdY/s1600-h/VistaHousePix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdAu0Y1ITWI/AAAAAAAAAZk/wjYK5YXyHdY/s200/VistaHousePix.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318802637477924194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five years ago I altered a photo of the Vista House at Crown Point (about 24 miles east of Portland, OR) to look like a vintage postcard and used iron on transfer paper to put the image on white canvas in order to make a tote/purse. (Notice I also removed the trash bin and fence)  I bought Blue canvas and a blue batik for the sides, handles and lining.  Then I got interrupted.  The project was packed up, surfacing only long enough to dole out some guilt from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdAu0sCEF6I/AAAAAAAAAZs/IGwUtd_UhEw/s1600-h/VistaHousepurse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdAu0sCEF6I/AAAAAAAAAZs/IGwUtd_UhEw/s200/VistaHousepurse.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318802642632447906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I pulled the picture panels out.  My regular purse broke and I thought this would be a great excuse to finish the Vista House purse.  Unfortunately, I could only find the photo panels and the lining.  I don't know if I used the canvas for another project, gave it away one time when purging my stash or if it is still amid the clutter strewn about as I continue renovating my studio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdAu0n8Qz4I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/cAC3Jz6dLUY/s1600-h/VistaHouse1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdAu0n8Qz4I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/cAC3Jz6dLUY/s200/VistaHouse1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318802641534373762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave up on the canvas and decided on recycled denim instead.  I actually think I'll like this better.  I need to complete the machine and hand embroidery, add some embellishments and finish construction, but it's started.  (I had to put it on hold again when I realized that April starts this week and I have an artist deadline at church on Thursday for our Easter exhibit!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdAu1fDJk_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/fNLLIAUKTYI/s1600-h/VH%234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdAu1fDJk_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/fNLLIAUKTYI/s200/VH%234.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318802656327209970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdAu1J3Fq_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/CrY0NJ8nMKk/s1600-h/VH%235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdAu1J3Fq_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/CrY0NJ8nMKk/s200/VH%235.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318802650639477746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-6794543148776266044?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/6794543148776266044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=6794543148776266044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/6794543148776266044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/6794543148776266044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2009/03/vista-house-1.html' title='Vista House #1'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SdAu0Y1ITWI/AAAAAAAAAZk/wjYK5YXyHdY/s72-c/VistaHousePix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-7981601277492001903</id><published>2009-03-14T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T10:01:41.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies...</title><content type='html'>Wow.  I cannot believe it has been over 3 months since I have posted!!  Yikes!  First, it was the holidays, then my away-at-college daughter came home for a few weeks in January.  Busy times at work and before you know it, 3 months flies by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SbvfV1LTQlI/AAAAAAAAAZE/F5ygPSoR0uA/s1600-h/peppers4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SbvfV1LTQlI/AAAAAAAAAZE/F5ygPSoR0uA/s320/peppers4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313085751558357586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been inventing recipes.  (&lt;a href="http://recipes.sparkpeople.com/recipe-detail.asp?recipe=541026"&gt;These are my stuffed mini-peppers.&lt;/a&gt;)   My goal is to lose a total of 65 pounds this year (I've lost 12 so far) and I'm tracking my water, nutrition and fitness goals on SparkPeople.com.  I can make my own recipes and SparkRecipes.con will compute the nutrition per serving.  It makes me much more conscious in my decision making.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SbvfWSlViqI/AAAAAAAAAZM/4zunzGUt5Hk/s1600-h/touchpool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SbvfWSlViqI/AAAAAAAAAZM/4zunzGUt5Hk/s320/touchpool.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313085759452187298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my daughter and granddaughters to the Oregon Coast Aquarium.  Lots of great photo opportunities; took mostly video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SbvfWYlmntI/AAAAAAAAAZU/_S-ud_TeRyo/s1600-h/val.small.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SbvfWYlmntI/AAAAAAAAAZU/_S-ud_TeRyo/s320/val.small.09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313085761063919314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did do some art.  Here, I took one of my painted hearts from 2007 and altered it in Photoshop to make a digital valentine to post on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly, my free time (when I have the mental and physical energy) is still focused on the seemingly never-ending job of renovating my studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SbvhMu8fplI/AAAAAAAAAZc/j_QfCyVAJcU/s1600-h/studioStuff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 108px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SbvhMu8fplI/AAAAAAAAAZc/j_QfCyVAJcU/s320/studioStuff.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313087794290075218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All this and much more came out when I painted and assembled new storage.  My rule has been that until it has a designated and organized "home" it doesn't go back in!  I did well early on, but when my older daughter and granddaughters house sat for me over Christmas break, I had to "shove" many things back into the room temporarily.  Now, I'm taking things out and sorting again.  It is overwhelming much of the time, but I am making progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-7981601277492001903?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/7981601277492001903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=7981601277492001903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/7981601277492001903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/7981601277492001903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-flies.html' title='Time flies...'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SbvfV1LTQlI/AAAAAAAAAZE/F5ygPSoR0uA/s72-c/peppers4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-7789698157497908576</id><published>2008-12-06T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T17:30:16.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry</title><content type='html'>I've come down with a cold, so just now posting Wednesday's and Thursday's circles.  (I didn't make any on Friday and probably won't today.  I hope to feel better and get back to work tomorrow.)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STsnGGi9XpI/AAAAAAAAAY0/H4dlk38hTps/s1600-h/bluetrim.web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STsnGGi9XpI/AAAAAAAAAY0/H4dlk38hTps/s320/bluetrim.web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276854374184607378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STsm_jyaznI/AAAAAAAAAYs/2NvRZceEc9E/s1600-h/SilentNight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STsm_jyaznI/AAAAAAAAAYs/2NvRZceEc9E/s320/SilentNight.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276854261774995058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-7789698157497908576?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/7789698157497908576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=7789698157497908576&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/7789698157497908576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/7789698157497908576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry.html' title='Merry'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STsnGGi9XpI/AAAAAAAAAY0/H4dlk38hTps/s72-c/bluetrim.web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-8340981751418668582</id><published>2008-12-02T20:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:35:36.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is Coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STYMHVnPuMI/AAAAAAAAAYk/nWiqDFz0PmA/s1600-h/tree.web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STYMHVnPuMI/AAAAAAAAAYk/nWiqDFz0PmA/s320/tree.web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275417333711485122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday's circle started with doodle painting and evolved into this holiday themed treasure.  Now I'm inspired to make my daily circles focus on Christmas for the next few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, the name of that deep pink paint is "Christmas Rose."  I guess the paint knew before I did what the topic would be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-8340981751418668582?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/8340981751418668582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=8340981751418668582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/8340981751418668582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/8340981751418668582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-is-coming.html' title='Christmas is Coming'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STYMHVnPuMI/AAAAAAAAAYk/nWiqDFz0PmA/s72-c/tree.web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-7877097397401808030</id><published>2008-11-30T18:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T18:18:39.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to a Postcard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STNJavO2zMI/AAAAAAAAAYc/aAlmSuAIyIk/s1600-h/BW.red.web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STNJavO2zMI/AAAAAAAAAYc/aAlmSuAIyIk/s200/BW.red.web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274640312285187266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme is Black and White and Read (Red) All Over.  They are late being sent, but while I was decorating the cards, I deviated a bit and made a circle to commemorate them.  I may forget to take a photo of the cards, so this way I have at least a bit of a record!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of the old joke - and started making paper fabric including some of the main answers to that joke.  Once I started to assemble the cards, I realized I didn't have enough, so had to redirect and use the fabric for an accent.  Then, added just one more (and the most delicious) answer: a hot fudge sundae with a cherry on top!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-7877097397401808030?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/7877097397401808030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=7877097397401808030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/7877097397401808030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/7877097397401808030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/11/ode-to-postcard.html' title='Ode to a Postcard'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STNJavO2zMI/AAAAAAAAAYc/aAlmSuAIyIk/s72-c/BW.red.web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-3599023018486193384</id><published>2008-11-29T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T10:30:38.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Friday?</title><content type='html'>Mine was pretty colorful!  I don't generally hit those ultra-early sales, unless there is something significantly discournted that I plan to buy anyway.  I did venture out around 9 am and hit some of my favorite craft and thrift stores.  I managed to buy a few presents and stocking stuffers, but embarrassingly, most of the goodies were just for me!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STGIRT8ZZFI/AAAAAAAAAYU/S8WgYF3N8fo/s1600-h/emboss1.web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STGIRT8ZZFI/AAAAAAAAAYU/S8WgYF3N8fo/s320/emboss1.web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274146469620311122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my most extravagant purchases was a set of richly toned embossing powders.  I wanted to add a few colors to my meager stash, but they didn't have a big selection and each 1 0z. jar was over $3.  With my 40% off coupon, the set of 16 half-ounce vials was only $17.99.  Sure, it cost a bit more, but the colors... Oh! the colors!  Very deep, rich colors!  More my style than the few pastels on the shelf.  I put back some of my other splurges so I wouldn't overindulge too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see some of the rich colors on yesterday's circle.  I took the embossing pad and pressed just the corner, embossed and then repeated a little distance away.  It had lots of texture, but when I covered it all with a thick coat of clear, they softened and blended.  I still like it, but I think next time I will use the diamond glaze and retain some of that texture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your "Black Friday" had some colors just for you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-3599023018486193384?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/3599023018486193384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=3599023018486193384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/3599023018486193384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/3599023018486193384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/11/black-friday.html' title='Black Friday?'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STGIRT8ZZFI/AAAAAAAAAYU/S8WgYF3N8fo/s72-c/emboss1.web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-1751750527291004901</id><published>2008-11-28T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T19:11:34.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Circle</title><content type='html'>Today I used a different type of tool... my granddaughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STCyFeWHGcI/AAAAAAAAAYM/AxMAVvc-KIY/s1600-h/Kady.13.web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STCyFeWHGcI/AAAAAAAAAYM/AxMAVvc-KIY/s200/Kady.13.web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273910970765744578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kady chose some heart stickers and a few colors of permanent markers to use on the gesso covered chipboard.  I added a metallic swash and colored the edges purple.  Kady was fascinated with the diamond glaze.  Nothing beats creating with family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-1751750527291004901?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/1751750527291004901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=1751750527291004901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/1751750527291004901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/1751750527291004901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/11/family-circle.html' title='Family Circle'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/STCyFeWHGcI/AAAAAAAAAYM/AxMAVvc-KIY/s72-c/Kady.13.web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-6061227143059772649</id><published>2008-11-27T20:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T20:23:18.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;#12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SS9vo9k6WhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/RMx7RJK9g5A/s1600-h/Thanks.web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SS9vo9k6WhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/RMx7RJK9g5A/s200/Thanks.web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273556438188972562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the morning and early afternoon with my older daughter and my two granddaughters.  We engaged in a great family tradition - eating donuts while watching the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade.  The 4 year old was thrilled with all the balloon characters.  The baby just wanted to be held and fed.  I know my other daughter and my mom were visiting the extended family down in California.  (I"ll be seeing them for Christmas.)  I am so thankful for my family and friends.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;#10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SS9vo_gzriI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ZLU0Ktruomo/s1600-h/Mis4Mickey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SS9vo_gzriI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ZLU0Ktruomo/s200/Mis4Mickey.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273556438708629026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"M-I-C... See ya real soon..."  I just wanted something easy, so started with scrapbooking paper and finally used that ultra-sticky red tape I had to adhere the micro-beads.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;#11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SS9vpJH6eEI/AAAAAAAAAYE/FcLjUiRWVgc/s1600-h/mystery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SS9vpJH6eEI/AAAAAAAAAYE/FcLjUiRWVgc/s200/mystery.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273556441288570946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This circle will not end up on my walls like most will.  This one is a gift.  The recipient may see this blog, so I want it to remain a secret until they have unwrapped it for themselves.  Then, the "normal" image of the circle will be posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-6061227143059772649?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/6061227143059772649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=6061227143059772649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/6061227143059772649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/6061227143059772649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/11/giving-thanks.html' title='Giving Thanks'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SS9vo9k6WhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/RMx7RJK9g5A/s72-c/Thanks.web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-7390552866802642979</id><published>2008-11-24T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T17:58:58.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inked Foil Tape</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SStb2c_IWdI/AAAAAAAAAXU/SDFn8qq4hB4/s1600-h/Number9web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SStb2c_IWdI/AAAAAAAAAXU/SDFn8qq4hB4/s320/Number9web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272408779819342290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aluminum tape (from the hardware store) over shaped bits of tape and then covered with alcohol inks.  A bit of dry brushed metallic blue and some spots of embossing powder.  All covered with diamond glaze.  Colorful, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-7390552866802642979?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/7390552866802642979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=7390552866802642979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/7390552866802642979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/7390552866802642979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/11/inked-foil-tape.html' title='Inked Foil Tape'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SStb2c_IWdI/AAAAAAAAAXU/SDFn8qq4hB4/s72-c/Number9web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-9122861228218560489</id><published>2008-11-23T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:56:23.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SSoXMOX9u5I/AAAAAAAAAXM/YSz21CVN6lE/s1600-h/Number8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SSoXMOX9u5I/AAAAAAAAAXM/YSz21CVN6lE/s320/Number8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272051812575067026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.  This one is more interesting blown up from the scan than in its real 1 inch size.  Some of the same embossing powder and metallic paints.  Added some micro-beads in glue in the middle.  Added the heart because it needed something.  I'm not sure that was "it," but that's how it goes with experimenting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-9122861228218560489?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/9122861228218560489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=9122861228218560489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/9122861228218560489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/9122861228218560489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/11/number-8.html' title='Number 8'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SSoXMOX9u5I/AAAAAAAAAXM/YSz21CVN6lE/s72-c/Number8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-6597894589667722194</id><published>2008-11-22T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T10:22:36.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craters?</title><content type='html'>Friday's experiment was to use something other than the tacky embossing pad or pen to adhere those embossing powder crystals.  I grabbed the closest thing, some craft glue intended to secure "jewels" to fabric. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To backtrack a bit, I began with the idea of making a paisley-type design with micro-beads and glitter embedded into the embossing powder. I drew a rough paisley shape with the embossing pen directly onto the chipboard.  I was to lazy to prime with gesso and the result was that the pen mostly absorbed into the cardboard, leaving little to grab the powder.  I was left with a few clear puddles that also partly absorbed into and discolored the cardboard.  A mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figuring it was too late to prime, that's when I grabbed the glue and filled in my rough paisley shape.  I sprinkled embossing powder into the glue and decided to see what would happen if I used my heat gun to melt the powder and dry the glue all at the same time.  Would it just seal over or would it be like the old candles we made by pouring the wax over bits of ice?  (You DO remember doing that, right?  If not, just wait and that "retro" craft will make a comeback and you can try it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glue and powder fizzled and bubbled!  I loved it!  Then, I painted with some russet and gold metallic paints and speed-dried with the heat gun.  All the embossing powder under the paint bubbled and blistered.  Cool!  I played with adding more powder and more paint and more heat.  Here is the result.  All finished with diamond glaze for that glossy finish I'm going for in this group of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SShNhPbWCrI/AAAAAAAAAXE/bRgimEP73mc/s1600-h/Crater.web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SShNhPbWCrI/AAAAAAAAAXE/bRgimEP73mc/s320/Crater.web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271548597309409970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Please note that all my circles look way better in person than scanned or photographed.  I can't seem to get the right angle to show the colors and gloss without too much reflection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-6597894589667722194?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/6597894589667722194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=6597894589667722194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/6597894589667722194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/6597894589667722194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/11/craters.html' title='Craters?'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SShNhPbWCrI/AAAAAAAAAXE/bRgimEP73mc/s72-c/Crater.web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-759965520130087747</id><published>2008-11-21T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:08:20.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>Well, it isn't quite cold enough outside to snow, yet, but Thursday's circle hints at the weather to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SSeTirHZ0QI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ydDIOejBD7s/s1600-h/SNOW.web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SSeTirHZ0QI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ydDIOejBD7s/s320/SNOW.web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271344112759066882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circle is base coated with gesso, then a rubber stamped a snowflake and embossed with ultra thick clear embossing powder.  An embossing pen was used to write the word "snow" and it was also embossed.  The entire piece was painted with (what else) metallic blue paint.  After drying, I rubbed briskly to remove the paint from the embossed areas and reveal the images.  Finished with a nice coat of diamond glaze.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-759965520130087747?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/759965520130087747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=759965520130087747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/759965520130087747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/759965520130087747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/11/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SSeTirHZ0QI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ydDIOejBD7s/s72-c/SNOW.web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-303753997314423126</id><published>2008-11-20T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T06:41:30.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Circles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SSV0HRsM1rI/AAAAAAAAAW0/NREQ-H22DBM/s1600-h/Chick2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SSV0HRsM1rI/AAAAAAAAAW0/NREQ-H22DBM/s320/Chick2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270746607263733426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been hard to "do" art lately with my materials and supplies spread throughout the house.  The studio is now painted and the major furniture pieces are built.  I'm still adding a few shelves to the closet and need to re-attach the peg boards, but things are starting to be functional.  Yippee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted something artsy on the walls.  I thought of all manner of border possiblities (from fabric swatches to tissue paper to ceramic tile and more), but when my eyes fell on the chipboard circles at Craft Warehouse the bells and whistles went off.  I will be creating groupings of various sized circles in several places in the room.  So, just about daily I am decorating circles using various techniques.  Each is finished with a high gloss coat of Diamond Glaze or ultra thick clear embossing powder.  I may use polyurethane and/or resin in the future, too.  (I was interested to note that there are glossy little design circles given on Facebook called Flair.  That is kind of what will be on my walls.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The circles are various sizes, so if I only have a little time I can choose a smaller circle!  The fun part is that I get to play with a variety of materials and mediums. I have so far used paper packing tape, acrylic paints (some metallic, of course), ink, glitter, mica powder and fabric.  Yesterday's is my favorite so far, that is why it begins this blog!  (3" chipboard circle, fabric, rubber stamping, metallic paint, metallic marker)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-303753997314423126?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/303753997314423126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=303753997314423126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/303753997314423126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/303753997314423126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/11/circles.html' title='Circles'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SSV0HRsM1rI/AAAAAAAAAW0/NREQ-H22DBM/s72-c/Chick2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-2942322780749303870</id><published>2008-11-12T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:02:57.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Latest Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SRuwtJUk7TI/AAAAAAAAARA/Crp8TkXMX6o/s1600-h/HistMyst.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SRuwtJUk7TI/AAAAAAAAARA/Crp8TkXMX6o/s320/HistMyst.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267998478782754098" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I have to teach US History.  Me and History, friends?  Not really.  So, teaching it again (I muddled through two years ago) stands as a challenge to my days.  The four boys in my class are nearly non-readers, so there is no "read chapter 5 tonight, we'll have a quiz tomorrow" kind of lessons.  Everything must be basic and clear in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After struggling through a month and getting nowhere, I had to rethink my entire approach to teaching this class.  I looked at the state required standards for history.  I looked through the textbook I was given.  I knew I couldn't teach the entire book, so tried to decide the important concepts.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About this time I finally found an old suitcase to alter, though it was a bit larger than I had wanted.  Right there in the Goodwill checkout line it hit me!  I would use my altered suitcase and create a &lt;a href="http://www.hgtv.com/hgtv/shows_hkid"&gt;Kidspace&lt;/a&gt; style model inside to represent our topic.  It would be hands-on and visual for my students and I would also have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first topic is immigration.  Here is the grand tour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ff39de8a460de3af" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fv21.nonxt3.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3Dff39de8a460de3af%26itag%3D5%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26app%3Dblogger%26et%3Dplay%26el%3DEMBEDDED%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1271329447%26sparams%3Did%252Citag%252Cip%252Cipbits%252Cexpire%26signature%3D4EC2ACC3D206470F78A13F3F008EB893C82725BA.6909F237D68E5C9B9D6ECE2A95A242AA46DE7969%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dff39de8a460de3af%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DOnq5paVYnTr27SWS5xP_jz_aEcY&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den&amp;amp;nogvlm=1"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fv21.nonxt3.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3Dff39de8a460de3af%26itag%3D5%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26app%3Dblogger%26et%3Dplay%26el%3DEMBEDDED%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1271329447%26sparams%3Did%252Citag%252Cip%252Cipbits%252Cexpire%26signature%3D4EC2ACC3D206470F78A13F3F008EB893C82725BA.6909F237D68E5C9B9D6ECE2A95A242AA46DE7969%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dff39de8a460de3af%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DOnq5paVYnTr27SWS5xP_jz_aEcY&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den&amp;amp;nogvlm=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those old books and magazines I've collected donated the outside photos.  Those who know me will quickly notice the paint - metallics: russet and gold.  The maps and other pictures inside were culled from weeks of internet research. (I found the best historic map site!  (&lt;a href="http://www.davidrumsey.com/"&gt;David Rumsey Map Collection&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I introduced the suitcase yesterday and let them explore.  I told them nothing except everything inside goes together; they had to guess what it was all about.  They were not to discuss their guesses with each other.  When they had an idea, they came to my "booth" and described what they thought.  I gave a prize to the one who guessed the closest.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, they began identifying the 6 maps and answering questions about the cities and countries represented. Tomorrow we begin working on family trees and I introduce them to &lt;a href="http://www.ancestry.com"&gt;Ancestry.com&lt;/a&gt;.  They will see my tree and start to learn about one of the 4 immigrants we are studying - my great-great-grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see in a month if my scheme actually works.  At least I'm having a good time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-2942322780749303870?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ff39de8a460de3af&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/2942322780749303870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=2942322780749303870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/2942322780749303870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/2942322780749303870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-latest-art.html' title='My Latest Art'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SRuwtJUk7TI/AAAAAAAAARA/Crp8TkXMX6o/s72-c/HistMyst.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-4197414260450554450</id><published>2008-11-01T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T09:54:42.707-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wall-E'/><title type='text'>Not a Heart...</title><content type='html'>...but made with love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SQyJp4vWwxI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/_paw4ThLA8E/s1600-h/wall.e.box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SQyJp4vWwxI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/_paw4ThLA8E/s200/wall.e.box.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263733417187918610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My older granddaughter, Kady, wanted to be Wall-E for Halloween, but that's obviously not a popular choice this year as costumes are hard to come by.  The one I found wasn't very good and cost $50!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given the time and money, I think I'd have scrounged local thrift shops and created a replica of Wall-E that would even have motorized/light-up parts.  As it is, I told Kady I'd spend $10 to make her a costume.  We went to PaperZone to find a cube-shaped box that would fit her properly (12 x 12 turned out to be the right size).  I mixed up a yellow-gold with some gesso for the base coat and made a darker gold glaze to dry brush over spots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut the wheels/treads from another box and painted shades of gray in roughly the right shapes.  I also painted the gray "control" area on the front.  Then made a cardboard console and applied a 4x6 mailing label I had printed from my computer (designed in Adobe Illustrator).  I covered that with clear mailing tape to look like glass over the "solar" indicator.  I also downloaded the correct font (&lt;a href="http://www.dafont.com/font-comment.php?file=gunship&amp;amp;nb_ppp=50"&gt;Gunship&lt;/a&gt; ) to make the name.  My trusty X-acto made the head, arm and leg openings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A purchased Wall-E mask saved me time and I loaned her my small cooler, not only to be like Wall-E, but to put her Treats in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SQyDyzLYyiI/AAAAAAAAAQw/0wniJlZxI4o/s1600-h/wall.e.kady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SQyDyzLYyiI/AAAAAAAAAQw/0wniJlZxI4o/s320/wall.e.kady.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263726973243935266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day I went to a thrift shop and purchased some small, old shoes.  I found a bargain plant at Wal-Mart and snipped off a few leaves and voila, I had Wall-E's little plant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-4197414260450554450?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/4197414260450554450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=4197414260450554450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/4197414260450554450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/4197414260450554450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-heart.html' title='Not a Heart...'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SQyJp4vWwxI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/_paw4ThLA8E/s72-c/wall.e.box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-3352954083944436847</id><published>2008-10-15T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:49:42.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shalom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SPa4l4GqNfI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_OQL-LLNKZ8/s1600-h/Shalom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SPa4l4GqNfI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_OQL-LLNKZ8/s320/Shalom1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257592575856621042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next Expressions gallery exhibit at church focuses on the names of God found in the Bible.  While many of His names are meaningful to me, I chose to focus on Jehovah Shalom - The Lord is Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I really had no idea what the final piece would look like, but work through the piece just doing the next step as best I can.  Titled simply "Inside," it was constructed on a 24" x 22" scrap piece of masonite board.  Most of the texture and heart are made from plater-laden gauze. I had fun working with this medium!  Various paints and papers add colors, textures and the obvious words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hmm.  A heart.  Metallic paints.  Text.  Seems I have recurring elements in my art, huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SPa4mKNHpkI/AAAAAAAAAQg/jtz_EdeQz-s/s1600-h/PeaceHeart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SPa4mKNHpkI/AAAAAAAAAQg/jtz_EdeQz-s/s320/PeaceHeart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257592580715554370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is the description I submitted with my piece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;JEHOVAH-SHALOM. The Lord is Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world searches for peace.  If we could just solve the problems that face us - war, disputes among family members, the unreasonable boss, the collapse of financial institutions, too much month left at the end of the paycheck or a rebellious child – then we would have peace.  If only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But peace does not come with diligence of will.  Peace comes with a person – Our God, Our Shalom.  When He resides within, there is peace within.  Peace that no person, no event, no trouble can take away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for that peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems there are so many things that threaten to steal our peace.  Certainly our heart is even pierced by the turmoil at times.  Yet inside we can rest in His peace in the midst of the storms of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SPa4mCaIZjI/AAAAAAAAAQo/j3_m9Q2Khv4/s1600-h/bloodDrop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SPa4mCaIZjI/AAAAAAAAAQo/j3_m9Q2Khv4/s320/bloodDrop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257592578622645810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace to you, my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-3352954083944436847?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/3352954083944436847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=3352954083944436847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/3352954083944436847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/3352954083944436847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/10/shalom.html' title='Shalom'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SPa4l4GqNfI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_OQL-LLNKZ8/s72-c/Shalom1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-1453561545291410155</id><published>2008-09-28T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T20:07:43.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Grandbaby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SOBGOXnIFpI/AAAAAAAAAQI/nE3STpQkUu0/s1600-h/Autumn5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SOBGOXnIFpI/AAAAAAAAAQI/nE3STpQkUu0/s320/Autumn5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251274378184234642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Autumn Rose is the newest addition to my family.  Her mom, my older daughter, Jessica, is doing well and so is the big sister, Kady.  Dad, Nathan, is thrilled, too!  The morning C-section was delayed until nearly 3 pm because no one told my daughter not to eat before the surgery, but baby Autumn is worth the wait.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SOBGOcPAwNI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/OMVYKKxcUWk/s1600-h/baby3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SOBGOcPAwNI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/OMVYKKxcUWk/s320/baby3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251274379425267922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-1453561545291410155?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/1453561545291410155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=1453561545291410155&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/1453561545291410155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/1453561545291410155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-grandbaby.html' title='New Grandbaby!'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SOBGOXnIFpI/AAAAAAAAAQI/nE3STpQkUu0/s72-c/Autumn5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-3186312453633428186</id><published>2008-09-05T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T19:43:45.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Other Art</title><content type='html'>The State Fair is over and what a fair it has been!  For those who don't know, I love to cook and especially love to invent new recipes.  That is my "other" art - creative combinations in the kitchen.  Every year I enter contests at the fair and have won quite a few ribbons.  At the Oregon State Fair, entering the "daily" contests give you free admission, which was the initial reason I started entering 10 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I entered 7 contests - 6 for food and one Trash-to-Treasure (see Aug 27th post).  Of those, I won a 3rd place ribbon for my fresh Tropical Salsa, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SMHr9rA4kRI/AAAAAAAAAPo/YB8I9ggWlc4/s1600-h/salsa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SMHr9rA4kRI/AAAAAAAAAPo/YB8I9ggWlc4/s320/salsa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242730885986947346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st place ($200, apron, tote bag ribbons and entry into the national competition) in the Hidden Valley Ranch "Fresh Taste for the Family" contest with my Summer Confetti Slaw &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SMHr91PUCPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/DZLPPU1PkYU/s1600-h/ConfettiSlaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SMHr91PUCPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/DZLPPU1PkYU/s320/ConfettiSlaw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242730888731822322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 2nd place ($50, apron and ribbon) in the Great American SPAM appetizer contest with my Sunday Brunch Shooters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SMHrhttp://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif-L-ZgOI/AAAAAAAAAP4/dBOWNpmAwkY/s1600-h/Shooter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SMHr-L-ZgOI/AAAAAAAAAP4/dBOWNpmAwkY/s320/Shooter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242730894834893026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the cash, aprons and ribbons, I occasionally have extra "winnings."  This year, the call came right away to demonstrate my salad live on the morning news show in Eugene, Oregon (about 65 miles to the south).  I had to bring everything prepped and ready to go and be there at 5:45 am, then be back in Salem ready to work by 7:30 am.  I had about 2 minutes to talk about and demonstrate my dish.  Here is the link for the video and recipe:  &lt;a href="http://kezi.com/infocus"&gt;http://kezi.com/infocus&lt;/a&gt; It works currently, but I know eventually it will be replaced with more current news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home work that day, I had a message from the local newspaper.  My recipe will be featured next Wednesday in the food section.  They want a photo shoot of me making the salad and the finished salad to run with the recipe.  After a few rounds of phone-tag, we have scheduled the shoot for next Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine my surprise when a coworker approached me at work today saying she had seen my name in the paper this morning!  They ran a feature article about the Trash to Treasure contest in the home section of the paper today. Though I didn't win anything, my purse was pictured and described.  How random was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SMHr-QX_JRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/MjuPKLCHurw/s1600-h/NewsPurseSm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SMHr-QX_JRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/MjuPKLCHurw/s320/NewsPurseSm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242730896015959314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been fun having all the attention. I'm so glad people like my stuff.  Of course I am beginning to wonder where the riches are that should go with all my "fame!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-3186312453633428186?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/3186312453633428186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=3186312453633428186&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/3186312453633428186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/3186312453633428186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-other-art.html' title='My Other Art'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SMHr9rA4kRI/AAAAAAAAAPo/YB8I9ggWlc4/s72-c/salsa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-16815372332896849</id><published>2008-08-27T21:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:53:21.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trash to Treasure</title><content type='html'>I decided to finish off my felt purse for tomorrow's Trash-to-Treasure contest at the Oregon State Fair.  If I had more time, I'd love to embellish more and more, especially decorative stitching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SLYsScYyy3I/AAAAAAAAAPA/I3O49NQtAjg/s1600-h/feltpurse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SLYsScYyy3I/AAAAAAAAAPA/I3O49NQtAjg/s200/feltpurse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239423911861603186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purse and handles are made of wool sweaters from the thrift store which was felted in the wash.  The handles are braided strips of the two felts with funky yarns braided with them.    I added a found credit card case for an outside pocket and embellished with other found objects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SLYsSg7LGmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/E1VWqOPD2L4/s1600-h/insidepurse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SLYsSg7LGmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/E1VWqOPD2L4/s200/insidepurse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239423913079544418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted a more rustic closure, so used a chunky button and hand stitched button hole.  The lining is made from a thrift store shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SLYsSo0V9rI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/w9CO0hKd9fk/s1600-h/purseback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SLYsSo0V9rI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/w9CO0hKd9fk/s200/purseback.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239423915198379698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I added a few buttons from my stash on the  back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SLYsS7RoSiI/AAAAAAAAAPY/XOdwJL5dGYY/s1600-h/pursetags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SLYsS7RoSiI/AAAAAAAAAPY/XOdwJL5dGYY/s200/pursetags.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239423920153053730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SLYsTLKpOaI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wfI6_ZiTgP4/s1600-h/pursetags2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SLYsTLKpOaI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wfI6_ZiTgP4/s200/pursetags2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239423924418722210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made tags and hung them with funky yarns on one handle.  One is a London vacation ad  made into a transparency and words all from a 1952 National Geographic magazine.  There is a recycle symbol on the back of the "Bargain and/or Priceless" tag.  Both these tags were made in 1.5" square slides.  I also made a metal tag from a pop can - the part that says "please recycle."  There are also a few old dog tags.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-16815372332896849?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/16815372332896849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=16815372332896849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/16815372332896849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/16815372332896849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/08/trash-to-treasure.html' title='Trash to Treasure'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SLYsScYyy3I/AAAAAAAAAPA/I3O49NQtAjg/s72-c/feltpurse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-5990246430797257320</id><published>2008-08-17T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T08:14:11.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Note</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SKg_-HRAQDI/AAAAAAAAAOw/gQqsleIqxFw/s1600-h/beach2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SKg_-HRAQDI/AAAAAAAAAOw/gQqsleIqxFw/s320/beach2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235504903153008690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy the past few days with a visit from my stepmother.  Both my daughters plus my granddaughter joined us.  Friday we spent the day at the Oregon Coast and yesterday we went to Uwajimaya in Beaverton, Oregon, for their Polynesian festival.  This dancer was part of a Praise and Worship group.  Just beautiful!  (Even in the 100 degree heat!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SKg_-Dt6FII/AAAAAAAAAO4/KjuwFJBtuCA/s1600-h/hulaPraise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SKg_-Dt6FII/AAAAAAAAAO4/KjuwFJBtuCA/s320/hulaPraise.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235504902200497282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-5990246430797257320?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/5990246430797257320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=5990246430797257320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/5990246430797257320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/5990246430797257320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/08/quick-note.html' title='Quick Note'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SKg_-HRAQDI/AAAAAAAAAOw/gQqsleIqxFw/s72-c/beach2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-655872025786214783</id><published>2008-08-08T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T09:00:35.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shirt 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJxtnNlI0uI/AAAAAAAAAOo/wtb2QS5-IvE/s1600-h/K.shirt.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJxtnNlI0uI/AAAAAAAAAOo/wtb2QS5-IvE/s320/K.shirt.2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232177387525427938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kady and I painted another shirt.  (Love those $1 store shirts!  No worries if they don't turn out well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used my tempered glass cutting board, which is reserved for crafting.  I taped off a square with painters' tape and let Kady drizzle some squeezy paint into it.  I then removed the tape to make more crisp edges and printed onto the shirt.  The shirt was stretched lightly over a box to ensure a smooth, flat surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the paint was "globby" it smooshed over the lines, so after all was dry I added a painted frame (what did we do before painters' tape?) and added her name and date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thrilled she likes to craft at 3.  Now, as soon as my kitchen is finished (been painting and rearranging) I have to start her with cooking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-655872025786214783?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/655872025786214783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=655872025786214783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/655872025786214783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/655872025786214783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/08/shirt-2.html' title='Shirt 2'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJxtnNlI0uI/AAAAAAAAAOo/wtb2QS5-IvE/s72-c/K.shirt.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-792461440448845861</id><published>2008-08-04T08:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:19:28.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJcnw6ka6uI/AAAAAAAAAOg/GeD_khncjgQ/s1600-h/ShellyBack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJcnw6ka6uI/AAAAAAAAAOg/GeD_khncjgQ/s320/ShellyBack.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230693213523340002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2 weeks in Burkina Faso (more on this later), my daughter is back.  She is wearing the outfit the tailor made for her from fabric she had purchased.  The tailor came to the house, took measurements and came back with the garments (and bags and other orders).  She brought me back some wonderful fabric and also had a skirt and messenger bag made.  She only spent about $45 for all that fabric and the tailoring. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She is holding the drum she bought for her sister, which was engraved with her sister's nickname, "Rain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good to have her home!  (even though with flight delays and some lost luggage made it about 3 am when we got home!)  PS:  the luggage (with more goodies went to Ft. Lauderdale, Florida instead of Portland, Oregon.  Go figure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3489792483657746622-792461440448845861?l=heartfeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/792461440448845861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3489792483657746622&amp;postID=792461440448845861&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/792461440448845861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3489792483657746622/posts/default/792461440448845861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfeltart.blogspot.com/2008/08/shes-back.html' title='She&apos;s Back!'/><author><name>DeBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02540483316752215081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10767899632048490757'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJcnw6ka6uI/AAAAAAAAAOg/GeD_khncjgQ/s72-c/ShellyBack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489792483657746622.post-7432207718526535837</id><published>2008-07-31T09:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:19:29.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Crafts</title><content type='html'>As Craft Director for NWCCD (Northwest Christian Camp for the Deaf) I try to provide crafts that stimulate artistic expression, teach new skills and can be reproduced at home for further exploration.  I also aim to use up many of the materials I "inherited" with this job 3 years ago, which also supports my goal of keeping within my limited budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJHuhnQcadI/AAAAAAAAANw/xwHNl7aonHY/s1600-h/sandcandle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJHuhnQcadI/AAAAAAAAANw/xwHNl7aonHY/s320/sandcandle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229222903594904018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   Since camp is at the beach, I've wanted to do sand candles, but didn't figure out the logistics until this year.  I used bagged playground sand so we would not have to wonder about whether any dogs or cats had previously used the granules.  To keep things simple and contained, we used styrofoam bowls.  Tea lights were the perfect starter for the candles as they have a long wick and also provided a flat base.  I had many bags of shells, so it was no problem to let the kids go to town with picking their favorites.  After hardening, we dumped the sand and returned the candles to the bowls, then slipped them into zippered plastic bags for the trip home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJHuhjwJ7kI/AAAAAAAAAN4/PK_bFImRyF0/s1600-h/foil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJHuhjwJ7kI/AAAAAAAAAN4/PK_bFImRyF0/s320/foil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229222902654168642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   Following an activity for making foil patterns in Celebrate Your Creative Self by Mary Todd Beam, the campers used foil covered foam core to make their designs.  For the banquet, each table would represent a name of Jesus (vine, shepherd, Lord, etc.) so each camper chose a name and created their foil drawing to match.  Younger campers colored with permanent markers; older campers with Lumiere metallic paints and Golden fluid acrylics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJHuh7_eTOI/AAAAAAAAAOA/M6pD7vQpAdc/s1600-h/waterbottle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJHuh7_eTOI/AAAAAAAAAOA/M6pD7vQpAdc/s320/waterbottle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229222909160869090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  This year we received a donation of over 100 water bottles.  We had to hide the company logo (black permanent marker, then turning the foam inside out), then let the kids decorate with foam markers, Galaxy opaque/metallic markers and foam stickers.  The theme was Jesus giving us Living Water, but they could decorate anything related to Christ or camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJHuienPRHI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/eAWmJ7CqW9Q/s1600-h/R.shirtback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJHuienPRHI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/eAWmJ7CqW9Q/s320/R.shirtback.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229222918454461554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Each year we make and sign a huge "Thank You" card for our director and speaker.  This year, I decided to use up some leftover shirts instead.  For our director, I chose a nice blue and wanted to paint a square for signing because I thought the stiffness of the paint would make signing easier.  The shirt moved and the paint didn't cover so well, so I took advantage of that by making a more "grunge" texture background.  Everyone thought I was such a great artist!  I just fancied up my mistakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJHuh5m9I5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/uNK4kqCE2co/s1600-h/Bertshirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TWI2kS6TlS0/SJHuh5m9I5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/uNK4kqCE2co/s320/Bertshirt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229222908521161618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  For the speaker, I wish I had time to cover this shirt with Jesus' name.  He had all of us signing Jesus repeatedly as fast as we could as part of his teaching during the week.  Instead, I made the name Jesus and a heart filled with the the name of Jesus.  He loved it!  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