<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222</id><updated>2011-08-06T06:23:06.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Painter girl asks 3 questions</title><subtitle type='html'>1-What is your favorite color?
2-Who is your favorite artist?
3-If you were a painting which one would you be? Why?

email me your answers at paintergirlny@yahoo.com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-3571301449142136929</id><published>2010-10-21T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T12:53:13.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#23 Guest-Paintergirl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/TMB6txmsIOI/AAAAAAAAAyk/nTsbsV0NhYA/s1600/hs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/TMB6txmsIOI/AAAAAAAAAyk/nTsbsV0NhYA/s320/hs1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530555269239283938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has has come to this, I am going to answer my own questions and perhaps inspire others to participate in this project. xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy peasey-&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;cerulean blue&lt;/span&gt;. A light blue that can be the sky and the sea. I probably use this color way too much when I paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is the toughy. Some earlier entry's from others I heartily agree upon, Hopper, Robert Frank, Van Gogh, Rothko. But since this is me I am going to pick one of my mid-century loves-&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Motherwell"&gt;Robert Motherwell&lt;/a&gt;. Motherwell not only created amazing works, he was also a very articulate writer and was able to relay to the public certain feelings/thoughts of the Abstract Expressionists at the time. I love how he created a series of paintings  based on a poem. (And reaction to the atrocities of war as well.) A very thoughtful artist of our time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am going to pick a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Richard Diebenkorn&lt;/span&gt; from his Ocean Park series. This one is Ocean Park #129. Diebenkorn had a studio in Santa Monica (among other places) and had a lovely view of the ocean, hence inspiration for this series. I love all his work but these paintings from later in his life &lt;span&gt;really move me. I love all the subtle shades of light and dark through his color choices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I would want to be this lovely and calming and full of color as this painting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/TMB098-amCI/AAAAAAAAAx8/xDL1bZQLuwU/s1600/Oceanpark.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/TMB098-amCI/AAAAAAAAAx8/xDL1bZQLuwU/s320/Oceanpark.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530548950099728418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-3571301449142136929?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/3571301449142136929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=3571301449142136929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/3571301449142136929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/3571301449142136929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2010/10/23-guest-paintergirl.html' title='#23 Guest-Paintergirl'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/TMB6txmsIOI/AAAAAAAAAyk/nTsbsV0NhYA/s72-c/hs1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-5739639940492237568</id><published>2010-03-16T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T11:15:47.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#22 Guest-Dave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5_HU9qAc2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/DAzRZKg9oDo/s1600-h/dave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 83px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5_HU9qAc2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/DAzRZKg9oDo/s320/dave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449293237103653730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 22 guest is a bit of an honor. He's a local artist (used to do Barefoot and Pregnant) and I've known him about 20 years. He's been pretty active about town doing all sorts of arsty/Ramone things. I especially dig his logo for our local Roller Derby girls. Thanks Dave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What is your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;My favorite color is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;. No particular shade. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt; is nice, light blue sets off things well, and deep &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; is glassine and tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who is your favorite artist?&lt;br /&gt;My favorite artist response without any pondering or consideration is &lt;a href="http://www.crumbproducts.com/"&gt;R. Crumb.&lt;/a&gt; Brilliant draftsman, arguably the best of his century. A weird combination of Picasso and Woody Allen, and that's regarding personal misanthropic tendencies as well as quality of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;br /&gt;If I were a painting I'd be "The Death Dealer" by Frank Frazetta. That or "G-String Western" by Pam Treadwell ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5_I1J1M33I/AAAAAAAAAxs/V2Eh13aGW_w/s1600-h/frank_frazetta_deathdealerIII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5_I1J1M33I/AAAAAAAAAxs/V2Eh13aGW_w/s320/frank_frazetta_deathdealerIII.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449294889639272306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-5739639940492237568?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/5739639940492237568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=5739639940492237568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/5739639940492237568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/5739639940492237568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2010/03/22-guest-dave.html' title='#22 Guest-Dave'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5_HU9qAc2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/DAzRZKg9oDo/s72-c/dave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-700016927673394614</id><published>2010-02-08T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T11:03:09.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#21 Guest-Doreen</title><content type='html'>My 21st guest is Doreen. She used to bake some really scrumptious goodies for Stardust here in O-town but is now off to school in London studying the Anthropology of Food. What a smarty. Amazingly with all of her schoolwork, she still has time to write two blogs. Check them out. &lt;a href="http://abandonedinlondon.tumblr.com/"&gt;Abandoned in London&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://tastyfever.wordpress.com/"&gt;Tasty Fever&lt;/a&gt;, I think I like her pub reviews the best, oh and Abandoned of course. Doreen was kind enough to give me her ReadyMade mags when she moved. Thanks Doreen and hope all is well In England!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What is your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like grey.  I know it sounds depressing as hell, but grey is the very best colour.  It can be very different in mood from context to context: a grey woolen blanket, a grey sky, a soft grey sweater, a hard grey wall, a photograph in shades of grey, a grey cat purring in your lap.  I love how grey can be both warm and cold at the same time.  I think of it more as a cozy colour, and it goes with everything.  Actually, it looks quite best when paired with other colours, especially reds and greens, but even also browns and blues, and ace with pink, along with its parents, black and white.  Grey gets along with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who is your favorite artist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photography has always been something I've enjoyed looking at, so I will give you a list of photographers.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Frank"&gt;Robert Frank&lt;/a&gt; is amazing.  I was lucky to see prints of his work at the San Francisco MOMA last summer.  As someone studying anthropology, I love his combination of art and ethnography, and he does it all in this stunning way with profound impact.  My favorite painter is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Hopper"&gt;Edward Hopper&lt;/a&gt;, which is fitting, since so many photographers were inspired by him.  My favorite contemporary artist is &lt;a href="http://www.lolleyland.com/"&gt;Kathleen Lolley&lt;/a&gt;, whose work is magic.  There's a dreamlike mythology taking place with her work, one I'd often like to escape to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S3BTOHiDnPI/AAAAAAAAAw8/HDXiibfv5jc/s1600-h/the-automat-edward-hopper1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S3BTOHiDnPI/AAAAAAAAAw8/HDXiibfv5jc/s320/the-automat-edward-hopper1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435936252241353970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward Hopper's Automat.  I have such a love affair with lonely things, and the woman in the painting is lovely.  She seems to be thinking about so much, as if she was on the verge of making an important step, a great decision.  I love to speculate as to what she is thinking about.  If it really were me in the painting, though, the thoughts would be more like, "Oh, didn't get around to doing my laundry today like I needed.  Damn."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-700016927673394614?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/700016927673394614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=700016927673394614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/700016927673394614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/700016927673394614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2010/02/21-guest-doreen.html' title='#21 Guest-Doreen'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S3BTOHiDnPI/AAAAAAAAAw8/HDXiibfv5jc/s72-c/the-automat-edward-hopper1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-2488958043870597368</id><published>2010-01-25T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T11:17:06.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#20 Guest-Jessica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S13ruRJwDWI/AAAAAAAAAws/xm0kIv1OV5s/s1600-h/tn-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S13ruRJwDWI/AAAAAAAAAws/xm0kIv1OV5s/s320/tn-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430755905789496674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky #20 guest is my friend Jessica. She's the sweetest person you'll ever meet and the grooviest librarian ever. She wants to make a video of female artists and their hopes and dreams and disappointments. I wish her the best of luck with everything she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;1.What is your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;My favorite color has always been blue. It's such a soothing color. I'm always painfully nervous, and tend to gravitate toward anything that will calm my sensitivities. Mmmm, blue is like being in a field of lavender. But about 6 years ago, I had a color epiphany. I realized that blue is not the best color and in fact the best color is one that is not so very calming at all. ORANGE! Hot , fiery, agitatable ORANGE is the very best color in the world. It entered my life in the best way I can think, through the fur off a kitty cat's back. My lost and alone ginger baby. My best friend in a time of need. From the day I met my cat, I was hooked on orange. Soon after I bought an orange coat and went to New York to see Christo &amp;amp; Jean Claude's very orange "The Gates". My life will never be the same, dear ORANGE. My heart will always be a flutter because your blaze is too excitable for my meekness. I prefer it this unsettling way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Who is your favorite artist?&lt;br /&gt;There are so many artists that I love deeply. But I suppose if I was forced to choose, it would be between &lt;a href="http://mirandajuly.com/"&gt;Miranda July&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tracey_Emin"&gt;Tracey Emin&lt;/a&gt;. I pretty much love anything Miranda does, because the thought behind it comes from a place that is highly relatable to me. It kind of reminds me of looking at the world through a tiny crack in the ceiling, while hanging upside down. Her interest in interconnection between people is another magnet that pulls me toward liking her work unconditionally. Tracey Emin is so special to me because of her strive and ability to be completely honest. Disgustingly honest at times. What else could one hope for in art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.If you were a painting which one would you be? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S13r4IAFgaI/AAAAAAAAAw0/IMhEmBXloaA/s1600-h/tn-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S13r4IAFgaI/AAAAAAAAAw0/IMhEmBXloaA/s320/tn-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430756075131732386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be Salvador Dali's "The Girl From Ampurdan". It is difficult to tell if the girl in this painting is coming or going. I've spent a great deal of time struggling with being flighty and having habitual wanderlust. Often missing the past and the unforeseen future at one time. Lately I have been feeling slightly nested, but I will always hold close the feelings of longings and regrets associated with saying 'hello' and 'goodbye' too suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-2488958043870597368?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/2488958043870597368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=2488958043870597368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/2488958043870597368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/2488958043870597368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2010/01/20-guest-jessica.html' title='#20 Guest-Jessica'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S13ruRJwDWI/AAAAAAAAAws/xm0kIv1OV5s/s72-c/tn-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-2884925958829876877</id><published>2008-05-06T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T07:37:34.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#19 Guest-Patrick</title><content type='html'>Patrick is the keeper of the &lt;a href="http://www.saugertieslighthouse.com/logbook/"&gt;Saugerties Lighthouse&lt;/a&gt;. (Doesn't that make you want to start singing the soundtrack from &lt;a href="http://www.justsomelyrics.com/1029510/Clockwork-Orange-Soundtrack-I-Want-Marry-A-Lighthouse-Keeper-Lyrics"&gt;Clockwork Orange&lt;/a&gt;.) Patrick was kind enough to answer my 3 questions. When Jos and I lived in Peekskill, I always took it for granted that we would stay overnight in the lighthouse one day. Now that we are so far away, I wonder when that time will come. Thanks again Patrick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt; Blue, specifically "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;stormy blue&lt;/span&gt;" as in the underside&lt;br /&gt;of storm clouds as seen in the photo below. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(That's the Saugerties Lighthouse BTW.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/SCDBx-OUfFI/AAAAAAAAAgg/K3rdvO6eGZI/s1600-h/background+lighthouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/SCDBx-OUfFI/AAAAAAAAAgg/K3rdvO6eGZI/s200/background+lighthouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197367034246364242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Vincent Van Gogh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van Gogh's "Irises" because the painting&lt;br /&gt;represents to me a sturdy vibrancy and poise, not to mention the&lt;br /&gt;soothing blues of the iris blossoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/SCDD3eOUfGI/AAAAAAAAAgo/5-HUC8BSDOE/s1600-h/iris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/SCDD3eOUfGI/AAAAAAAAAgo/5-HUC8BSDOE/s200/iris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197369327758900322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-2884925958829876877?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/2884925958829876877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=2884925958829876877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/2884925958829876877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/2884925958829876877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2008/05/19-guest-patrick.html' title='#19 Guest-Patrick'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/SCDBx-OUfFI/AAAAAAAAAgg/K3rdvO6eGZI/s72-c/background+lighthouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-6474910899688555844</id><published>2007-07-31T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T12:40:27.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#18 Guest-Justin Smith</title><content type='html'>This week's guest is Justin Smith, Rita pita's younger brother who brought us the previous artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I like him because he's honest especailly about being an angry teenager. I remember those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="sg"&gt;My favorite color would have to be &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;olive green&lt;/span&gt;, with a &lt;em&gt;VERY&lt;/em&gt; close second with black. I don't exactly remember why olive green is my favorite color; but I also don't think I want to find out. I hate olives. Black came second, well, because I'm an angry teenager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Who is your favorite artist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sg"&gt; &lt;div&gt;Well, I'm really kind of between &lt;a href="http://www.ericjoyner.com/gallery.php?p=1"&gt;Eric Joyner&lt;/a&gt; and my friend wafful (yeah, it's pronounced waffle) I really enjoy Eric Joyner's work, because it's so detailed, yet so crazy at the same time. I &lt;span&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; he is the only person to put doughnuts and robots in the same picture. And wafful's work is so dark and mysterious. It really makes me think. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3.I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="sg"&gt;I would be HOKUS POKUS. it is made by a turtle made koopa. seriously. a turtle making abstract. i would be HOKUS POKUS because, well, a turtle made it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rq-b60V6MNI/AAAAAAAAAaw/vY0gKLYdR4w/s1600-h/c785_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rq-b60V6MNI/AAAAAAAAAaw/vY0gKLYdR4w/s200/c785_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093461138364575954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="sg"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://attach.re2.mail.yahoo.com/us.f511.mail.yahoo.com/ym/us/ShowLetter?box=paintergirl&amp;amp;MsgId=3258_2323792_1416_2514_71574_0_2293_106078_2087269992&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;bodyPart=2&amp;amp;YY=10745&amp;amp;y5beta=yes&amp;amp;y5beta=yes&amp;amp;order=down&amp;amp;sort=date&amp;amp;pos=0&amp;amp;view=a&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;head=b&amp;amp;Idx=3" align="bottom" border="0" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-6474910899688555844?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/6474910899688555844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=6474910899688555844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/6474910899688555844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/6474910899688555844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/07/18-guest-justin-smith.html' title='#18 Guest-Justin Smith'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rq-b60V6MNI/AAAAAAAAAaw/vY0gKLYdR4w/s72-c/c785_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-4428419127788505157</id><published>2007-06-29T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T08:26:19.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#17 Guest-Eric Joyner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RokYvGlQ_zI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/OAqKAIX1coo/s1600-h/cantinablues.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RokYvGlQ_zI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/OAqKAIX1coo/s200/cantinablues.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082620851964149554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This week's guest is an illustrator, painter who lives and works in San Francisco.He's quite prolific in his work and can be seen in galleries and group shows around the world.The painting on the left is Cantina Blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.It reminds me of Edward Hopper.I really enjoy it because  it's Casablanca meets Lost in Space.Everyone should go check out his site &lt;a href="http://www.ericjoyner.com/gallery.php?p=1"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; Thanks Eric and thanks Ricky for bringing him over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess my favorite color is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cobalt blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Or the  blue one sees looking into Crater Lake (in Oregan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; on a sunny day. The blue  there is unreal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Who is your favorite artist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My favorite artist would have to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.bpib.com/illustrat/wyeth.htm"&gt;N.C Wyeth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;,  though &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.frazettaartgallery.com/ff/index.html"&gt;Frank Frazettas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; work is quite awesome:) But, I like a few other people in  the world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.vangoghgallery.com/"&gt;Van Gogh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is a favorite along with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.artnet.com/artist/16543/wayne-thiebaud.html"&gt;Wayne Thiebaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Richard_Diebenkorn"&gt;Richard  Diebenkorn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3.I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I would be this painting...I really liked the  book Robinson Crusoe. The painting shows that even in adversity, life is worth  living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RobzCGlQ_wI/AAAAAAAAAX4/1sT2y_9H_c0/s1600-h/rc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RobzCGlQ_wI/AAAAAAAAAX4/1sT2y_9H_c0/s200/rc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082016446986387202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="sg"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://attach.re2.mail.yahoo.com/us.f511.mail.yahoo.com/ym/us/ShowLetter?box=paintergirl&amp;MsgId=3258_2323792_1416_2514_71574_0_2293_106078_2087269992&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;bodyPart=2&amp;YY=10745&amp;amp;y5beta=yes&amp;y5beta=yes&amp;amp;order=down&amp;sort=date&amp;amp;pos=0&amp;view=a&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;head=b&amp;amp;Idx=3" align="bottom" border="0" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-4428419127788505157?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/4428419127788505157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=4428419127788505157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/4428419127788505157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/4428419127788505157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/06/17-guest-eric-joyner.html' title='#17 Guest-Eric Joyner'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RokYvGlQ_zI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/OAqKAIX1coo/s72-c/cantinablues.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-1370722343460148954</id><published>2007-06-18T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T13:44:39.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'># 16 Guest-Jos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RnmNSZcMeMI/AAAAAAAAAXI/sUH9Q4lPFIA/s1600-h/GGS201_chip.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RnmNSZcMeMI/AAAAAAAAAXI/sUH9Q4lPFIA/s200/GGS201_chip.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078245402043250882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's sweet sixteen and very befitting this is my husband extraordinaire. He answered my questions, which amazes me because he's so busy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jos&lt;/span&gt; is probably the one person I know that has more interests than I do. He's complicated and full of great ideas but forced to live his life by the suits rules. One day soon I hope he returns to his roots, because, this I know will make him happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the course of many years I've built up a palette of my favorite colors. These go in and out of favor depending on my mood or circumstances. My favorite colors, in order of their appearance, are:&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Blue&lt;/span&gt;, black, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All my favorite artists are fairly obvious and most, Picasso, Van &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gogh&lt;/span&gt;,&amp; c. have already been touched upon. With that in mind I wanted to mix things up a bit and go back. Way back. I'm talking 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; century, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt;. One of my favorite artist/painters is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dutchie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.artchive.com/artchive/B/bosch.html"&gt;Hieronymus Bosch&lt;/a&gt;. It surely isn't for the moralizing and church inspired themes that I dug him. And it certainly wasn't the painstaking rendering style (I'm not a fan of hyper-detail). I could see the hellish part of the paintings, but I always approached them as being more creative and imaginative than anything else. Plus each little bit is iconic in it's own way so to me it has a graphic and narrative sense to it. Yes, it definitely appeals to the comic-geek side of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My painting pick might surprise pg, who thinks she knows me so well. But&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Caspar_David_Friedrich"&gt; Caspar David Friedrich'&lt;/a&gt;s paintings have always struck a chord with me.Again, I don't really delve too much into the religious aspects of the work, (and I'm no fan of the Romantic movement) but I can relate to the spiritual yearnings and searching themes. Wanderer Above the Sea of Fog is one of the handful of paintings which I can project myself into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rncef5cMeLI/AAAAAAAAAXA/1Qjq-ova02c/s1600-h/471px-Caspar_David_Friedrich_032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rncef5cMeLI/AAAAAAAAAXA/1Qjq-ova02c/s200/471px-Caspar_David_Friedrich_032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077560638227380402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-1370722343460148954?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/1370722343460148954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=1370722343460148954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/1370722343460148954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/1370722343460148954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/06/16-jos.html' title='# 16 Guest-Jos'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RnmNSZcMeMI/AAAAAAAAAXI/sUH9Q4lPFIA/s72-c/GGS201_chip.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-8726043779421745039</id><published>2007-05-29T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T15:03:08.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#15 Guest-RitaPita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rlwbv5zbgjI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pc6AfMouowc/s1600-h/rita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rlwbv5zbgjI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pc6AfMouowc/s200/rita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069957790296670770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RitaPita is poet and a sweet momma and very newly engaged.  She is one of my oldest blog friends. I think we met through Mary Bishop and I have adored her since then. She is a Midwestern girl who moved to Augusta and is back in Ohio. Sounds like a Pretenders song. That's what she's like- a cross between &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Chrissie Hynde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and Claire from Lost.  Go check out her blog &lt;a href="http://ritapita.wordpress.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ritapita.wordpress.com/"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite color has to be and has always been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;. Why?  My name, Rita Elizabeth (with a  pasta sounding last name that starts with D) makes my initials  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spell &lt;/span&gt;red which has to be fate.   I have also been called Red, by many people for many years because of the chemically produced color of my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is incredibly difficult. I think I could wax poetic for hours about all the greats out there but what really, really moves me are the   street artists out there.  People like &lt;a href="http://www.banksy.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Bansky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Margaret_Kilgallen"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Margaret Killgallen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I realize there is a difference, between art and destruction, but sometimes the two go hand in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once  saw this beautiful graffiti on an abandoned building in Augusta. I was walking along  so tired I could barely kick my feet where they needed to be.  I looked over and there  was  a turn table spray painted with the words under it -  "the most powerful drug comes from a needle".  I was instantly awake, nodding in agreement.  Music is the drug.  The drug is powerful. It made me want to dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize there is a difference, between art and destruction, but sometimes the two go hand in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This one is easy.  I would have to be &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Goldfische (Goldfish) by Gustav Klimt&lt;/span&gt;.  The reason why is so simple and nearly vain.  I would be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; painting because the woman at the bottom    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;looks like me&lt;/span&gt;.  Her bottom is round and full.  Her breasts, although mostly covered, give the illusion that they are full and the perkiness of youth has fled somewhat.  Her hair is wild, free and red. She is not societies perfect.  She isn't the rubenesque of days gone by or the anorexic-heroin-chic of now.  The look on her face makes me think she keeps a secret very much like my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RlxeeJzbgmI/AAAAAAAAAVM/SxycoTv48_I/s1600-h/goldfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RlxeeJzbgmI/AAAAAAAAAVM/SxycoTv48_I/s200/goldfish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070031152633053794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-8726043779421745039?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/8726043779421745039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=8726043779421745039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/8726043779421745039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/8726043779421745039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/05/15-guest-ritapita.html' title='#15 Guest-RitaPita'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rlwbv5zbgjI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pc6AfMouowc/s72-c/rita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-337822546093821530</id><published>2007-05-13T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T18:57:44.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#14 Guest-Momster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rke5IH3CPDI/AAAAAAAAAS8/U_zWEnHM23k/s1600-h/momster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rke5IH3CPDI/AAAAAAAAAS8/U_zWEnHM23k/s200/momster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064219855201385522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Momster is Irene Nam who is a writer, wife and mother of  twin boys. She lives in beautiful Paris and takes amazing polaroids.  Currently she's working on a book project. Go check out her blog &lt;a href="http://irenenam.squarespace.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;editorial-Her clean blog template inspired me to completely change mine. Thank you Irene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite color changes all the time. today I love &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;light green&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have so many. Right now, I really enjoy &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marc_Chagall"&gt;Marc Chagall's&lt;/a&gt; work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc Chagall's "Amoureux de &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1179105197_0"&gt;Vence&lt;/span&gt;" or "The Lovers".  I love the colors and that Chagall paints lovers in each other's embrace. I love the sense of safety and peace that this image always gives me.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rke-Sn3CPFI/AAAAAAAAATM/pxw5-2KG5oo/s1600-h/chagall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rke-Sn3CPFI/AAAAAAAAATM/pxw5-2KG5oo/s200/chagall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064225533148150866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But I think I would rather be a black and white photograph, or a Polaroid photo like this one .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rke-7X3CPGI/AAAAAAAAATU/kW_0No0dde4/s1600-h/mom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rke-7X3CPGI/AAAAAAAAATU/kW_0No0dde4/s200/mom1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064226233227820130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo by fernandadesu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-337822546093821530?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/337822546093821530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=337822546093821530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/337822546093821530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/337822546093821530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/05/14-guest-momster.html' title='#14 Guest-Momster'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rke5IH3CPDI/AAAAAAAAAS8/U_zWEnHM23k/s72-c/momster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-4032051741618416750</id><published>2007-05-03T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T14:23:42.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#13 Guest-Maggie Grier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rjuc9n3CO4I/AAAAAAAAARk/RHNXYpD6eZM/s1600-h/mg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rjuc9n3CO4I/AAAAAAAAARk/RHNXYpD6eZM/s320/mg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060811188766653314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maggiegrier.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maggie Grier&lt;/a&gt; is an artist and mom living life to the fullest in Birmingham,  Alabama. She used to be an engineer (read smarty) and now she's full time painting and crackin good. Check out her work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite color is  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;, so many &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;m&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it can capture, yet hard to grasp fully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/J._M._W._Turner"&gt;JMW Turner&lt;/a&gt; is my favorite artist. All the power in the forces of nature make me feel alive, the idea that he "drove the colours about till he had expressed the idea in his mind" is so comforting an approach, very me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  3. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'd most likely be &lt;a href="http://cremesti.com/krasiva/painters/Edvard_Munch/html/puberty.htm"&gt;Munch's "Puberty"&lt;/a&gt;... forever; but  I'd choose to live in a more festive &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sandro_Botticelli"&gt;Botticelli.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RjuflX3CO5I/AAAAAAAAARs/zYW0mz8GeLM/s1600-h/puberty_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RjuflX3CO5I/AAAAAAAAARs/zYW0mz8GeLM/s320/puberty_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060814070689708946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-4032051741618416750?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/4032051741618416750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=4032051741618416750' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/4032051741618416750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/4032051741618416750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/05/13-maggie-grier.html' title='#13 Guest-Maggie Grier'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rjuc9n3CO4I/AAAAAAAAARk/RHNXYpD6eZM/s72-c/mg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-5124592313514645084</id><published>2007-04-27T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T05:53:49.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#12 Guest-Amy Sedaris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RjHuU33COyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XVfixDkJyig/s1600-h/amys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RjHuU33COyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XVfixDkJyig/s320/amys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058085898873355042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sedaris&lt;/span&gt; is a woman of the world. She's an actress, comedian, writer, baker and lives in NYC with her pet bunny Dusty. Go check out her new book-&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Like-You-Hospitality-Under-Influence/dp/0446578843/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/002-0935123-8108824?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1177677489&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;I Like You&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like a lot of colors. I really like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;-but I love all shades of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a tough question. I couldn't possibly pick one out-especially when there are so many different kinds. I like artists-period. Every kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  3. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If I were a painting, I would be an unframed one-I don't like limitations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-5124592313514645084?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/5124592313514645084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=5124592313514645084' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/5124592313514645084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/5124592313514645084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/04/12-guest-amy-sedaris.html' title='#12 Guest-Amy Sedaris'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RjHuU33COyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XVfixDkJyig/s72-c/amys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-1277235781373878354</id><published>2007-04-20T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:42:10.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#11 Guest-Adaminspace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RiqtMCBqUUI/AAAAAAAAAQU/gkXy1zTJfd4/s1600-h/ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RiqtMCBqUUI/AAAAAAAAAQU/gkXy1zTJfd4/s320/ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056043953890677058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://adaminspace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adaminspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is a eco friendly blog friend, by wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y of Lilly who lives in Shoreham-by-Sea UK. He's a programmer by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; day, has a very sweet family, and by night he's  bass player/singer for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://blisstrooper.googlepages.com/"&gt;blisstrooper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Go check them out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Orange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Warm and delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Vincent Van Gogh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;3. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Van Gogh's &lt;a href="http://www3.vangoghmuseum.nl/vgm/index.jsp?page=3343&amp;lang=en"&gt;'WheatField With Crows'&lt;/a&gt;. Like me, it's full of all the joy of nature and beautiful sunshine, but with something dark lurking on the horizon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div id="yiv2087707824"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Riqt5yBqUVI/AAAAAAAAAQc/G7ecBvobJvY/s1600-h/wheatfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Riqt5yBqUVI/AAAAAAAAAQc/G7ecBvobJvY/s320/wheatfield.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056044739869692242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-1277235781373878354?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/1277235781373878354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=1277235781373878354' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/1277235781373878354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/1277235781373878354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/04/11-guest-adaminspace.html' title='#11 Guest-Adaminspace'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RiqtMCBqUUI/AAAAAAAAAQU/gkXy1zTJfd4/s72-c/ad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-3007117263000958926</id><published>2007-04-16T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T08:13:26.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#10 Guest-Queen of the Run-on-Sentence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RiQLnx1HtGI/AAAAAAAAAP0/aXSBYOpwEsQ/s1600-h/amy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RiQLnx1HtGI/AAAAAAAAAP0/aXSBYOpwEsQ/s320/amy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054177459835483234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://amywentabloggin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Queen of the Run-on Sentence&lt;/a&gt; is a mom living in San Diego while her much missed hubby lives in northern California. She is mom to Austin and Carson and work's in a bar while she waits for hubby to pass his CPA. Not very glamorous but it is never boring. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Olive green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Modigliani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  3. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;One of &lt;a href="http://www.ibiblio.org/wm/paint/auth/modigliani/"&gt;Modigliani's&lt;/a&gt; nudes, I love the way he captured real women with real bodies. They all seemed very comfortable in their own skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RiQJnR1HtFI/AAAAAAAAAPs/e4scvBmR1_8/s1600-h/modigliani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RiQJnR1HtFI/AAAAAAAAAPs/e4scvBmR1_8/s320/modigliani.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054175252222293074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-3007117263000958926?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/3007117263000958926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=3007117263000958926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/3007117263000958926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/3007117263000958926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/04/10-guest-queen-of-run-on-sentence.html' title='#10 Guest-Queen of the Run-on-Sentence'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RiQLnx1HtGI/AAAAAAAAAP0/aXSBYOpwEsQ/s72-c/amy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-2148815108676535136</id><published>2007-04-13T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T13:31:07.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'># 9 Guest-David Cauchi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rh_n3x1Hs-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/QE3j-CeeF_g/s1600-h/david.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rh_n3x1Hs-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/QE3j-CeeF_g/s320/david.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053012252387947490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I met David-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://pointlessandabsurd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pointless and Absurd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; through blogger world because of all things, I looked up subject matter "Time travel". His girlfriend, Rose wrote me back. There was an instant friendship between all of us. He lives in Wellington, New Zealand and works as an editor. He is a self taught artist with no formal qualifications. Check out his stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt; (followed closely by &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As the Aztecs said, 'The good painter is a toltec, an artist; he creates with&lt;br /&gt;red and black ink.'&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist?&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Piero della Francesca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Piero was a key member of the early 15th century revolution in&lt;br /&gt;painting, neglected for 500 years, and then rediscovered by the early moderns. As&lt;br /&gt;(I think) Andre Lhote said, 'We hail in Piero the first cubist.' The&lt;br /&gt;organising principle of his paintings is the mystical geometry of light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;pre style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kasimir Malevich, Black square, 1915&lt;br /&gt;This is the ultimate self-portrait. Like other early abstractionists,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.russianpaintings.net/articlepics/malevich_black.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://www.russianpaintings.net/doc.vphp%3Fid%3D126&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;h=691&amp;w=700&amp;amp;sz=82&amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=2&amp;um=1&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;tbnid=-_h8GaGfg9KmrM:&amp;tbnh=138&amp;amp;tbnw=140&amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DKasimir%2BMalevich,%2BBlack%2Bsquare,%2B1915%26svnum%3D10%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26safe%3Doff%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26sa%3DN"&gt;Malevich&lt;/a&gt; was a realist painter. He wanted to portray the new modern&lt;br /&gt;understanding of the spiritual reality underpinning the world of appearances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;       &lt;!-- type = image --&gt;                &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="splittercontent"&gt; &lt;a name="attachments"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rh_mJx1Hs7I/AAAAAAAAAOc/CXm8-ofPbPI/s1600-h/180px-Malevich.black-square.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rh_mJx1Hs7I/AAAAAAAAAOc/CXm8-ofPbPI/s320/180px-Malevich.black-square.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053010362602337202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-2148815108676535136?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/2148815108676535136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=2148815108676535136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/2148815108676535136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/2148815108676535136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/04/9-guest-david-cauchi.html' title='# 9 Guest-David Cauchi'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rh_n3x1Hs-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/QE3j-CeeF_g/s72-c/david.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-4009891430927534155</id><published>2007-04-11T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T06:44:28.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'># 8 Guest-Lambretta Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rhzj2R1Hs1I/AAAAAAAAANs/jC4EiDDKIpA/s1600-h/lam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rhzj2R1Hs1I/AAAAAAAAANs/jC4EiDDKIpA/s320/lam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052163403641500498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lambrettaman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lambretta Man&lt;/a&gt; is a Scotsman living in Denmark studying for his Masters in English Literature. I met him by way of his girlfriend Lilly in blog world.  If he's not studying or working, he's perfecting motorbikes.  He and Lilly have a &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/aalborglambrettaclub/index.htm"&gt;Lambretta Club&lt;/a&gt;, check out their bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name=".crumb" value="eDJ6tYAHB2R" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="MsgId" value="8410_5599492_741_1498_451_0_1707_-1_0" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="box" value="paintergirl" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vincent van Gogh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  3. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fulcrumgallery.com/print_25015.aspx"&gt;Wheat Field with Cypress Trees&lt;/a&gt; by Vincent van Gogh. Because it's kind of mellow and laid back and natural as well as being swirly and crazy, showing some kind of latent madness. Everything including the sky actually looks like it's burning,  I like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhzlIB1Hs3I/AAAAAAAAAN8/Inxf9X3XAxU/s1600-h/Vincent-Van-Gogh-Wheatfield-8257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhzlIB1Hs3I/AAAAAAAAAN8/Inxf9X3XAxU/s320/Vincent-Van-Gogh-Wheatfield-8257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052164808095806322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-4009891430927534155?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/4009891430927534155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=4009891430927534155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/4009891430927534155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/4009891430927534155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/04/8-guest-lambretta-man.html' title='# 8 Guest-Lambretta Man'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rhzj2R1Hs1I/AAAAAAAAANs/jC4EiDDKIpA/s72-c/lam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-8835910323287779325</id><published>2007-04-06T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:46:53.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#7 Guest-Ilanna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rhav6HxeFnI/AAAAAAAAAM0/OC585yJNm3I/s1600-h/illanna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rhav6HxeFnI/AAAAAAAAAM0/OC585yJNm3I/s320/illanna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050417445196404338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ilanna127.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ilanna&lt;/a&gt;  is a new blog friend and I'm so happy she did this. Short, curly haired, geek living in Newark, De with a husband and 2 four footed children. (read: Dogs :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;vors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Da Vinci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  3. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Not so much a painting, as &lt;a href="http://illumin.usc.edu/article.php?articleID=149"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Da Vinci's technical drawings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as I am a logical creature at heart and love to see how things work.  I also truly adore the insight from ages ago that are reflected in what has truly come to pass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhavGnxeFmI/AAAAAAAAAMs/eypkNJnfkYU/s1600-h/davinci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhavGnxeFmI/AAAAAAAAAMs/eypkNJnfkYU/s320/davinci.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050416560433141346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhatqnxeFlI/AAAAAAAAAMk/O8-EjDOax7A/s1600-h/fly3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhatqnxeFlI/AAAAAAAAAMk/O8-EjDOax7A/s320/fly3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050414979885176402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-8835910323287779325?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/8835910323287779325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=8835910323287779325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/8835910323287779325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/8835910323287779325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/04/7-guest-ilanna.html' title='#7 Guest-Ilanna'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rhav6HxeFnI/AAAAAAAAAM0/OC585yJNm3I/s72-c/illanna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-7898715834411294079</id><published>2007-04-03T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T12:17:05.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#6 Guest-LaurenBove</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhP3OnxeFiI/AAAAAAAAAMM/J7HGTsa53lQ/s1600-h/lb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhP3OnxeFiI/AAAAAAAAAMM/J7HGTsa53lQ/s320/lb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049651437779162658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurenbove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Laurenbove&lt;/a&gt; is the first blog I started visiting and commenting on years ago.  Bless her for commenting back and introducing me to some other bloggers. She's a crazy mama and wife and lives about 2 hours from the big apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This reminds me  of &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1175643252_0"&gt;Monty Python and the Holy Grail&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt;, no &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;, no,  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;...ahhhhhhh......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pablo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  3. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The old guitarist is  my absolute favorite...but I don't wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;t to be it.  Uh, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mother and Child and  Four Sketches&lt;/span&gt; is so cozy and sweet and I could hold my baby forever...and my  hands look so elegant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhP4G3xeFjI/AAAAAAAAAMU/N0yGDWRaiCI/s1600-h/motherchild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhP4G3xeFjI/AAAAAAAAAMU/N0yGDWRaiCI/s320/motherchild.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049652404146804274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-7898715834411294079?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/7898715834411294079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=7898715834411294079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/7898715834411294079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/7898715834411294079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/04/6-guest-laurenbove.html' title='#6 Guest-LaurenBove'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhP3OnxeFiI/AAAAAAAAAMM/J7HGTsa53lQ/s72-c/lb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-7885568733528999676</id><published>2007-04-02T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T12:06:29.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#5 Guest-Miss A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhFMTCHNKmI/AAAAAAAAALs/vz8N6a8-80w/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhFMTCHNKmI/AAAAAAAAALs/vz8N6a8-80w/s320/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048900547127356002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What can I say about Miss A? I have known her since the day she was born. She's one of my nieces. She's a free spirit and a brainiac. Currently she lives and attends Veterinary School in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grenada"&gt;Grenada&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:Arial;" &gt; Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monet and Dali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van Gogh's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Starry_Night"&gt;Starry Night&lt;/a&gt;, specifically, the sky.  Its so uninhibited and free.  I can't look away from it, its mesmerizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhFNNCHNKnI/AAAAAAAAAL0/FQ54TcGki6I/s1600-h/starry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhFNNCHNKnI/AAAAAAAAAL0/FQ54TcGki6I/s320/starry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048901543559768690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-7885568733528999676?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/7885568733528999676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=7885568733528999676' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/7885568733528999676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/7885568733528999676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/04/5-guest-miss.html' title='#5 Guest-Miss A'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RhFMTCHNKmI/AAAAAAAAALs/vz8N6a8-80w/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-7262518799162158242</id><published>2007-03-30T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T14:09:08.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'># 4 Guest-Mary Bishop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rg16PSHNKjI/AAAAAAAAALU/MY9x6CD2Vac/s1600-h/mary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rg16PSHNKjI/AAAAAAAAALU/MY9x6CD2Vac/s320/mary.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047825160330881586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://marybishop.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mary Bishop&lt;/a&gt; is one of my first blog friends. She hails from Connecticut and is an animal lover, hermit, time-waster  and day-dreamer. She's married, harried and hobby-varied.  She wears pink  glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Denim Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt;Pierre Bonnard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  3. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Table Set in a Garden"   &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bonnard"&gt;Bonnard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The table only has one chair, but the table looks  ready for guests.  The setting is outdoors on a beautiful  day.  I want to smell the green of the trees; run my fingers over the  textures of the lovely cloth. I want to hear the chirping sounds of passing  birds, the flap of wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I want to be that painting because I want to sit in  that chair and wait to see what happens next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rg17NCHNKkI/AAAAAAAAALc/acKwP-IrgnA/s1600-h/table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rg17NCHNKkI/AAAAAAAAALc/acKwP-IrgnA/s320/table.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047826221187803714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-7262518799162158242?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/7262518799162158242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=7262518799162158242' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/7262518799162158242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/7262518799162158242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/03/4-guest-mary-bishop.html' title='# 4 Guest-Mary Bishop'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rg16PSHNKjI/AAAAAAAAALU/MY9x6CD2Vac/s72-c/mary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-278990572823916579</id><published>2007-03-29T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T10:42:21.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'># 3 Guest-JC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rgv3oiHNKfI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Ml2noxaOeB4/s1600-h/cutout1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rgv3oiHNKfI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Ml2noxaOeB4/s320/cutout1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047400083122629106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://whatyouate.blogspot.com/"&gt;JC&lt;/a&gt; is a is a fellow comrade in blog world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's the man from the big state of Texas.  A photographer, movie aficionado and soon to be librarian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Van Gogh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;3. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I would be &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:The_Scream.jpg"&gt;The Scream&lt;/a&gt; by Munch. The look on that face, it could be a couple of different things. Is it surprise or anguish? Or terror? Just like life, sometimes it's hard to tell the difference, and sometimes it's all of them at once. The Scream captures how I feel on some of my down days. It's what the inside of my head looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rgv5-CHNKgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/R7elP3RUrXo/s1600-h/Scream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rgv5-CHNKgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/R7elP3RUrXo/s320/Scream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047402651513072130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-278990572823916579?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/278990572823916579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=278990572823916579' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/278990572823916579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/278990572823916579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/03/3-guest-jc.html' title='# 3 Guest-JC'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/Rgv3oiHNKfI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Ml2noxaOeB4/s72-c/cutout1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-1148913796152437155</id><published>2007-03-28T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T11:03:54.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'># 2 Guest-Stepping Over the Junk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RgphOCHNKeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/VNrhdP5CkcQ/s1600-h/boots+and+daisies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RgphOCHNKeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/VNrhdP5CkcQ/s320/boots+and+daisies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046953226135218658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://steppingoverthejunk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stepping Over the Junk&lt;/a&gt; is a new blog friend of mine. She is a west coast girl transplanted in a coastal New England town. She's a painter and a mommy of 2 girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Cobalt Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Because it can be the sky or water and it is refreshing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's sweetheart/girlfriend in Venice Beach, CA&lt;br /&gt;But I also really like &lt;a href="http://www.lotteklaver.nl/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lotte Klaver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lotteklaver.nl/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you were a painting, which one would you be? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monet's &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.fitzmuseum.cam.ac.uk/gallery/FrenchImpressionists/images/works/Monet---PD.2-1953_THM.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://www.fitzmuseum.cam.ac.uk/gallery/FrenchImpressionists/gallery/monet.html%3Fsf_function%3Dprint&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;h=120&amp;w=150&amp;amp;sz=6&amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=18&amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=nzFNT_EbjC-sSM:&amp;tbnh=77&amp;amp;tbnw=96&amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dmonet%2Bspringtime%26svnum%3D10%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26safe%3Doff%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26sa%3DN"&gt;"Springtime"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because. It reminds me of being barefoot and the change from depression to light and more freedom outdoors with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RgpdOiHNKcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ebf2tMmcr1w/s1600-h/Monet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RgpdOiHNKcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ebf2tMmcr1w/s320/Monet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046948836678642114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-1148913796152437155?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/1148913796152437155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=1148913796152437155' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/1148913796152437155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/1148913796152437155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/03/2-guest-stepping-over-junk.html' title='# 2 Guest-Stepping Over the Junk'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RgphOCHNKeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/VNrhdP5CkcQ/s72-c/boots+and+daisies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423607683494898222.post-3715627209771104510</id><published>2007-03-27T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T17:01:54.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'># 1 Guest-Acumamakiki</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RglLR_Lx1FI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/y83ej1L-fCc/s1600-h/kiki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RglLR_Lx1FI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/y83ej1L-fCc/s320/kiki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046647629836047442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My first participant is my good friend &lt;a href="http://acumamakiki.typepad.com///"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Acumamakiki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. She hails from New Jersey and she is an acupuncturist, roller derby ref, mama and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wifey&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your favorite artist?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rothko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you were a painting which one would you be? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be Rothko's &lt;a href="http://arts.guardian.co.uk/critic/feature/0,1169,931796,00.html"&gt;Seagram murals&lt;/a&gt;, the ones slated for the Four Seasons hotel. He decided the place sucked (&lt;span class="me"&gt;commercialism&lt;/span&gt;, etc.) and pulled the project on the spot and returned the money. I'd be the series that now hangs in the Tate Gallery in London, rich browns and reds, I get lost in those paintings. I find the paintings soothing and I'd like to be that for people gazing upon me (were I actually a painting) and of course, the controversy suits me well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RglO-fLx1HI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-t9NZa0Gpc8/s1600-h/rothko2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RglO-fLx1HI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-t9NZa0Gpc8/s320/rothko2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046651692875109490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423607683494898222-3715627209771104510?l=paintergirlasks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/feeds/3715627209771104510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6423607683494898222&amp;postID=3715627209771104510' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/3715627209771104510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423607683494898222/posts/default/3715627209771104510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paintergirlasks.blogspot.com/2007/03/1-guest-acumamakiki.html' title='# 1 Guest-Acumamakiki'/><author><name>paintergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/S5-7fJ9lOLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/U14BMOKgGC0/S220/twitter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y9VMfWh8Lp4/RglLR_Lx1FI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/y83ej1L-fCc/s72-c/kiki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
