<?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-34810949</id><updated>2012-01-13T10:16:26.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nancy Michaud: wannabe artist.</title><subtitle type='html'>When I was a little girl, I was carried away by a twister. Watch as I explore the wonderful world of art.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-6518187372944400061</id><published>2010-10-10T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T14:40:34.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And here comes the trickle...</title><content type='html'>I've been exploring abstract work, which for me, requires a lot of restraint. I tend to overwork my paintings. I tried allow the paint (and gravity) do its thing with little intervention on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly, I'd apply a layer of paint, manipulate it a little, then walk away. This is a very slow process, since paint requires time to dry, but the time allows me a chance to really step back and look at what I'm doing and where the paintings are going. Perhaps, if I wanted to delve deeper, waiting for paint to dry has given me time to look at where I'm going as a painter, or as a person, for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And where am I going? Good question. I think it will take a lot more layers of paint to find that one out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/TLH37Au1kWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Fac-lEUQTUU/s1600/Gravity2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526470810941100386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/TLH37Au1kWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Fac-lEUQTUU/s400/Gravity2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Slip into the forest"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/TLH36-BY8EI/AAAAAAAAAYI/3AEHpAr0c8s/s1600/Gravity1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526470810213609538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/TLH36-BY8EI/AAAAAAAAAYI/3AEHpAr0c8s/s400/Gravity1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; "The moon is out"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/34810949-6518187372944400061?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/6518187372944400061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=6518187372944400061' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/6518187372944400061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/6518187372944400061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-here-comes-trickle.html' title='And here comes the trickle...'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/TLH37Au1kWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Fac-lEUQTUU/s72-c/Gravity2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-2137787199354209830</id><published>2010-09-17T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T17:04:28.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gravity</title><content type='html'>No pictures yet, but I am very excited about some new pieces I've been working on. They're almost done, and will be posted soon. Gravity is involved in some way, hence the title of this post. And paint, of course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-2137787199354209830?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/2137787199354209830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=2137787199354209830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/2137787199354209830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/2137787199354209830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2010/09/gravity.html' title='Gravity'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-2486510425003867009</id><published>2010-08-26T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T19:12:18.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Dream of Alaska.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/THbhFy33VhI/AAAAAAAAAX4/84KO7pHxxCc/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509838683806062098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/THbhFy33VhI/AAAAAAAAAX4/84KO7pHxxCc/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"I Dream of Alaska" Acrylic on Canvas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished this earlier today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I obsess. It's a bad habit and I've been working on breaking it. I spend far too much time on the details of paintings, focusing on one square inch after another to the point where I can't see the big picture because my nose is glued to the canvas, or bristol board, or whatever the heck I'm working on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing I experimented with before my "sabbatical" was the dripping of paint. I thought it would help me loosten up. I placed a canvas on an easel, spread a watered-down wash of paint all over the top, and let gravity do the work. After a few layers of this, I worked on the lines formed randomly and tried to work with them. For a while, I worked against them until I placed the canvas on its side. I saw a landscape, so I went with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of its questionable politicians, I have always wanted to live in Alaska. Not that I'd ever move there - its so far from all my family and friends - but it's a nice dream. This landscape isn't based on any specific place, but it's what I see when I dream about Alaska (in the summer, that is).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-2486510425003867009?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/2486510425003867009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=2486510425003867009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/2486510425003867009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/2486510425003867009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dream-of-alaska.html' title='I Dream of Alaska.'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/THbhFy33VhI/AAAAAAAAAX4/84KO7pHxxCc/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-3820652148954622703</id><published>2010-08-25T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T20:21:32.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/THXdXL3Y9aI/AAAAAAAAAXw/vsmrM-bTubw/s1600/spider+painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 384px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509553109549512098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/THXdXL3Y9aI/AAAAAAAAAXw/vsmrM-bTubw/s400/spider+painting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="UIIntentionalStory_Pic" title="New Britain Museum of American Art" onclick="" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/New-Britain-Museum-of-American-Art/110731665527?ref=mf" target=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a painting that I donated to the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/New-Britain-Museum-of-American-Art/110731665527" hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/page.php?id=110731665527"&gt;New Britain Museum of American Art&lt;/a&gt; annual Summer Art Auction on August 30. It was on August 20. I wasn't able to go this year (again), but I hope to make it next year because it seems like a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-3820652148954622703?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/3820652148954622703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=3820652148954622703' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3820652148954622703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3820652148954622703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-is-painting-that-i-donated-to-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/THXdXL3Y9aI/AAAAAAAAAXw/vsmrM-bTubw/s72-c/spider+painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-3874866804247279828</id><published>2010-08-25T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T19:16:16.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry.</title><content type='html'>I've been bad. I have not posted any art on this blog for a year. All of the wonderful people who taught and mentored me over the years must be deeply disappointed in me and my dust bowl of a dry spell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I consider this time I had away from art a "sabbatical", a time to pause and reflect...a time to really think about where I was going instead of running with my eyes closed, playing "Marco Polo" with a career in art. Mostly, it has been a time for me to enjoy my life, something I hadn't been doing for far too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed to stop for a while because I was spending too much time thinking about how to market myself as an artist, and not enough time on the actual artistic process. The result was a bunch of work that wasn't bad, but wasn't great either. I tried to paint what I thought  other people would like - and buy. I forgot that if I just worked on my skills, and painted whatever I wanted, people would probably like it anyway because it was good. Plus, I wouldn't be stifling myself as an artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work full time.  A fact that I can't change. My job is very rewarding and interesting in many ways, but it is time consuming and tiring at times. When I turned making art into another job, one that made very little money for the amount of work I put into it, I felt like I was working 80 hours a week...and I was. Slowing down - and exploring other interests - has been rejuvenating. Though many people in my life kept telling me they wished I would paint again, I needed the break, and I think the has taught me how to pace myself in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to paint for as long as I can hold a brush and see what's in front of me. I want to be good at it too. I don't want to be a hack that hawks garbage. Even if no one buys them, I want to paint great paintings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've neglected it, but I promise there will be new art up on this blog soon. Actually, I have something to post now (next post), and it's not bad for a lady who hasn't painted in a year. Thanks to whoever might still be reading this blog (anyone?) and I'll keep you posted, I promise. Just don't expect a flood, because you'll be getting a trickle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-3874866804247279828?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/3874866804247279828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=3874866804247279828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3874866804247279828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3874866804247279828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2010/08/sorry.html' title='Sorry.'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-1900702381963912743</id><published>2009-06-30T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T11:18:09.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip out West</title><content type='html'>This month, &lt;a href="http://www.theworldofmarcin.com/"&gt;Marcin&lt;/a&gt; and I had an adventure. We flew out to Portland, Oregon to spend time with his sister, then drove around Olympic National Park for a week, and met up with his sister again in Seattle, Washington. While we were travelling around the park, I drew in my sketchbook. Here's what I saw:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sn8OLYs41_I/AAAAAAAAAXU/fsR2TZNOjTw/s1600-h/trip5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368024869620996082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sn8OLYs41_I/AAAAAAAAAXU/fsR2TZNOjTw/s400/trip5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Pacific Ocean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(there were tsunami cautionary signs all around)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sn8OK8-M_-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/3aQ1yVnkFbg/s1600-h/trip+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368024862177427426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sn8OK8-M_-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/3aQ1yVnkFbg/s400/trip+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rock formations&lt;br /&gt;(it was very windy and cold,&lt;br /&gt;it was hard to hold the pages of my sketchbook down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sn8OKorQ4jI/AAAAAAAAAXE/O_4VKz7oF_U/s1600-h/trip3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368024856729281074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sn8OKorQ4jI/AAAAAAAAAXE/O_4VKz7oF_U/s400/trip3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our one-day duck friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Marcin is afraid of ducks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sn8OKQARH4I/AAAAAAAAAW8/SxgYD2EO200/s1600-h/trip+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368024850106490754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sn8OKQARH4I/AAAAAAAAAW8/SxgYD2EO200/s400/trip+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boat launch on an oyster-filled beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(there were massive amounts of tiny crabs under the rocks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sn8OKGbhR0I/AAAAAAAAAW0/mnXIi0sNr-w/s1600-h/trip+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368024847536441154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sn8OKGbhR0I/AAAAAAAAAW0/mnXIi0sNr-w/s400/trip+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ferry ride to Seattle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I'm always paranoid about loosing my sunglasses) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/34810949-1900702381963912743?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/1900702381963912743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=1900702381963912743' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1900702381963912743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1900702381963912743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2009/06/trip-out-west.html' title='Trip out West'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sn8OLYs41_I/AAAAAAAAAXU/fsR2TZNOjTw/s72-c/trip5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-8846286268413848520</id><published>2009-05-23T13:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T13:25:29.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rats!!!</title><content type='html'>I have been painting on canvas for a change. And I've really been enjoying the texture of the canvas, which seems to usurp the texture of the many layers of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gesso&lt;/span&gt; I've been putting on it before I start painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also become infatuated with painting and drawing my rat, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chunky&lt;/span&gt;. He's quite the ham and seems to enjoy me putting a camera in his face daily. I wish I could draw him directly from life, but he won't sit still for a second. If I try to catch him while he's sleeping, he senses my presence and proceeds to sniff at me and get excited. He's very cute, though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/ShhZvAze_xI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Onb_XM-hudU/s1600-h/Me+and+Rat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339116022452387602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/ShhZvAze_xI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Onb_XM-hudU/s400/Me+and+Rat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my rat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/ShhZu2-P62I/AAAAAAAAAV8/HQ_pqKIhpZI/s1600-h/final+rat+painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339116019813182306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/ShhZu2-P62I/AAAAAAAAAV8/HQ_pqKIhpZI/s400/final+rat+painting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a painting I did of my rat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/ShhZhrRZG5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/rTGVghzF86k/s1600-h/rat+Close+up+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339115793333951378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/ShhZhrRZG5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/rTGVghzF86k/s320/rat+Close+up+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/ShhZhSNZs-I/AAAAAAAAAVs/oV00nRGYiH8/s1600-h/rat+close+up+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339115786606326754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/ShhZhSNZs-I/AAAAAAAAAVs/oV00nRGYiH8/s320/rat+close+up+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His foot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/34810949-8846286268413848520?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/8846286268413848520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=8846286268413848520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/8846286268413848520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/8846286268413848520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2009/05/rats.html' title='Rats!!!'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/ShhZvAze_xI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Onb_XM-hudU/s72-c/Me+and+Rat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-1293594961198738649</id><published>2009-04-24T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T17:15:22.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beer at City Steam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sf4waJxTyvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/tHecCzeqSe4/s1600-h/Me+and+Beer.jpg"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331752234710715122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sf4waJxTyvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/tHecCzeqSe4/s400/Me+and+Beer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theworldofmarcin.com/"&gt;Marcin&lt;/a&gt;, some friends, and I went to City Steam, a brewery in Hartford. Everything was good - except for the service. While we were waiting (and waiting, and waiting) for the waitress, we became very artistic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331752468140345346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sf4wnvXRSAI/AAAAAAAAAVE/jbfeZZOirIg/s400/Marcin+and+My+Drawing.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My drawing (right), many monkies drawn by several  people (left) and Marcin's "Goat Lady" (Bottom Left).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331751743854089858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sf4v9lL-FoI/AAAAAAAAAUc/kUz6loqHZ5U/s400/Marcin%27s+World.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Close-up of Marcin's "Goat Lady"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331751749191556034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sf4v95EhW8I/AAAAAAAAAUk/vfX60_CzPZo/s400/Marcin%27s+Monkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marcin's Monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-1293594961198738649?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/1293594961198738649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=1293594961198738649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1293594961198738649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1293594961198738649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2009/04/beer-at-city-steam.html' title='Beer at City Steam'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Sf4waJxTyvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/tHecCzeqSe4/s72-c/Me+and+Beer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-1634444962178909468</id><published>2009-03-26T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T20:20:24.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/ScxEHMzz9lI/AAAAAAAAAUU/B1ygMy-vPZ0/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317700150506026578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/ScxEHMzz9lI/AAAAAAAAAUU/B1ygMy-vPZ0/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cat is so ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;a href="http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/10/senior-tuxedo.html"&gt;Senior Tuxedo&lt;/a&gt; and his rat friend, Chunky Soup. Tux likes to lay on top of the cage and be cute. The rats don't seem to mind too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to only post creative stuff, but this is too good not to share!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-1634444962178909468?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/1634444962178909468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=1634444962178909468' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1634444962178909468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1634444962178909468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2009/03/cute.html' title='Cute'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/ScxEHMzz9lI/AAAAAAAAAUU/B1ygMy-vPZ0/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-9110936013144197730</id><published>2009-03-11T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T17:56:58.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Circle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhYi9tSgxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/5MTcuGhVazU/s1600-h/nancyrabbits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312093118186816274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhYi9tSgxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/5MTcuGhVazU/s400/nancyrabbits.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last spring, I painted this picture (it was called "Vive Printemps", but now is simply called "Spring"). This year, on the first day of spring (March 20th, in case you were wondering), it will be on display at the &lt;a href="http://www.lebanonctlibrary.org/"&gt;Jonathin Trumbull Library in Lebanon, CT&lt;/a&gt;, for their annual Equinox and the Arts Show. The show is invite only, but will be up all month and can be viewed during normal library hours. I'll post pictures after the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-9110936013144197730?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/9110936013144197730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=9110936013144197730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/9110936013144197730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/9110936013144197730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2009/03/full-circle.html' title='Full Circle'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhYi9tSgxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/5MTcuGhVazU/s72-c/nancyrabbits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-5939125770438179182</id><published>2009-03-01T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T18:20:01.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbW-5Bar7MI/AAAAAAAAATU/LyZwsPhQ9VY/s1600-h/Pig3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311361222395555010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbW-5Bar7MI/AAAAAAAAATU/LyZwsPhQ9VY/s400/Pig3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbW-tIoodKI/AAAAAAAAATE/XDwPYD9Tg_U/s1600-h/Pig1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311361018174665890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbW-tIoodKI/AAAAAAAAATE/XDwPYD9Tg_U/s400/Pig1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made two types of balloon pigs for a "Hog Wild" party at work. Why? Because it's National Pig Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, I'm a recreation director at a nursing home, not an annoying cubicle neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-5939125770438179182?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/5939125770438179182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=5939125770438179182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/5939125770438179182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/5939125770438179182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-made-two-types-of-balloon-pigs-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbW-5Bar7MI/AAAAAAAAATU/LyZwsPhQ9VY/s72-c/Pig3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-4623394944633409725</id><published>2009-02-26T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:27:16.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revamped Christmas Masks</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I go to thrift stores, craft stores, or rummage through garbage to find items to paint on. These masks were a craft store clearance item (I think they cost $.45 each). They're my homage to &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/weta/fridakahlo/life/index.html"&gt;Frieda Kahlo&lt;/a&gt;, an artist whom I really love, but can't seem to find many books on. She loved her pet monkeys so I made a monkey to go with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea sprang from a brainstorm. The masks were pre-cut and pre-drawn. The monkey was a snowman and Frieda was a reindeer (can you tell?). I traced the outlines and drew face after face until the idea for a portrait of Frieda Kahlo sprang out of my brain and onto paper. The monkey, of course, followed shortly after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SadL2aoCGqI/AAAAAAAAAS8/x0jzNgk241w/s1600-h/Frieda+Monkey+Mask.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307294084111669922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SadL2aoCGqI/AAAAAAAAAS8/x0jzNgk241w/s400/Frieda+Monkey+Mask.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SadL2Awf2_I/AAAAAAAAAS0/IzNNCGlJeGg/s1600-h/Frieda+Mask.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307294077167852530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SadL2Awf2_I/AAAAAAAAAS0/IzNNCGlJeGg/s400/Frieda+Mask.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-4623394944633409725?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/4623394944633409725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=4623394944633409725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/4623394944633409725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/4623394944633409725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2009/02/revamped-christmas-masks.html' title='Revamped Christmas Masks'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SadL2aoCGqI/AAAAAAAAAS8/x0jzNgk241w/s72-c/Frieda+Monkey+Mask.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-3562378148973970927</id><published>2008-12-01T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T05:55:29.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adelaida: A Cuban Cinderella, now available</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SZQqAA6lndI/AAAAAAAAASk/VyljqctloaU/s1600-h/Adalaida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301908841056017874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SZQqAA6lndI/AAAAAAAAASk/VyljqctloaU/s400/Adalaida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adelaida: A Cuban Cinderella, is now available at the &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Adelaida/Ana-Monnar/e/9780980039719/?itm=18"&gt;Barnes and Noble&lt;/a&gt; website. This a version of Cinderella with a twist, and was a lot of fun to work on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-3562378148973970927?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/3562378148973970927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=3562378148973970927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3562378148973970927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3562378148973970927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/12/adelaida-cuban-cinderella-now-available.html' title='Adelaida: A Cuban Cinderella, now available'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SZQqAA6lndI/AAAAAAAAASk/VyljqctloaU/s72-c/Adalaida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-6283312053921087446</id><published>2008-10-30T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T06:10:17.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moonbeam Children's Book Awards results are in!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.moonbeamawards.com/winners/2008/winners2008.php"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301909967606096674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SZQrBlpDoyI/AAAAAAAAASs/eWUOVGuCv1w/s400/moonbeam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moonbeamawards.com/winners/2008/winners2008.php"&gt;Moonbeam Children's Book Awards 2008&lt;/a&gt; results are in! And &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/booksearch/imageviewer.asp?ean=9780976803577&amp;amp;z=y"&gt;Corazón de Piedra &lt;/a&gt;(Heart of Stone in Spanish) won a medal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spanish Language Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gold (2):&lt;/strong&gt; Ensonacion y el Jardin de Suenos/Dreamygirl’s Field of Wishes, by Jorge Betancourt Polanco (Stephens Press) and El tirburón que me enseñó ingles/The shark that taught me English, by Michelle Markel; illustrated by Bo Young Kim (Lectura Books)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silver:&lt;/strong&gt; Piedrin y Goliat: El Verdadero Heroe/Stony and Goliath: The True Hero, by David P. Alcorta; illustrated by Jill M. Schmidt (Book Publishers Network)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bronze:&lt;/strong&gt; Corazón de Piedra, by Ana Monnar; illustrated by Nancy Michaud (Readers are Leaders)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What an honor to have taken part in the making of an award-winning book!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-6283312053921087446?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/6283312053921087446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=6283312053921087446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/6283312053921087446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/6283312053921087446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2009/02/moonbeam-children.html' title='Moonbeam Children&apos;s Book Awards results are in!'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SZQrBlpDoyI/AAAAAAAAASs/eWUOVGuCv1w/s72-c/moonbeam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-7206733862019156003</id><published>2008-10-01T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T17:12:26.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower Dunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhSKYIHIjI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ilfVgGQWUw0/s1600-h/nancydunny"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312086098712142386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhSKYIHIjI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ilfVgGQWUw0/s400/nancydunny" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My boyfriend, Marcin is practically obsessed with Dunnys: vinyl toys made by &lt;a href="http://kidrobot.com/?gclid=CMP0naCNnJkCFQO5GgodhyynCQ"&gt;Kidrobot&lt;/a&gt; and designed by hip artists. Lots of Dunny aficionados like to customize Dunnys by painting them. This is my third, and most successful attempt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-7206733862019156003?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/7206733862019156003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=7206733862019156003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/7206733862019156003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/7206733862019156003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/10/flower-dunny.html' title='Flower Dunny'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhSKYIHIjI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ilfVgGQWUw0/s72-c/nancydunny' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-3827533699021160078</id><published>2008-09-30T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T16:59:01.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Show at The Investors Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhO72fO97I/AAAAAAAAATs/Hr0lJFbrbCA/s1600-h/Michaud_invite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312082550629267378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhO72fO97I/AAAAAAAAATs/Hr0lJFbrbCA/s400/Michaud_invite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently had an opening for a solo show I had at &lt;a href="http://www.theinvestorscenter.com/"&gt;The Investors Center &lt;/a&gt;in Avon CT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhORMH7vpI/AAAAAAAAATc/uVu_SRegnDM/s1600-h/nancy+show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312081817702743698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhORMH7vpI/AAAAAAAAATc/uVu_SRegnDM/s400/nancy+show.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in the background talking to &lt;a href="http://www.jimwagnerart.com/welcome.htm"&gt;Jim Wagner&lt;/a&gt;, another artist who has had a show at The Investors Center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-3827533699021160078?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/3827533699021160078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=3827533699021160078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3827533699021160078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3827533699021160078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/09/art-show-at-investors-center.html' title='Art Show at The Investors Center'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhO72fO97I/AAAAAAAAATs/Hr0lJFbrbCA/s72-c/Michaud_invite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-7768178494181384580</id><published>2008-05-02T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T17:32:14.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mural at Beechwood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhTuUiHQVI/AAAAAAAAAUE/zCAIj55NDtc/s1600-h/nancymural1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312087815734378834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhTuUiHQVI/AAAAAAAAAUE/zCAIj55NDtc/s400/nancymural1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me standing in front of the finished mural&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just completed my first solo mural project at &lt;a href="http://www.beechwoodrehab.net/"&gt;Beechwood Rehab &amp;amp; Nursing Center in New London, CT&lt;/a&gt;. The Therapeutic Recreation Director there, Michelle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Behr&lt;/span&gt; saw the &lt;a href="http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html"&gt;mural&lt;/a&gt; Allison Valentine and I did last year and decided to offer a project to us. I ended up taking up the project solo, and after about a month of emails and sketches, I came to Beechwood and started the installation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhTuT4sJAI/AAAAAAAAAT8/5cDVeQnhRys/s1600-h/nancymural2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312087815560635394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhTuT4sJAI/AAAAAAAAAT8/5cDVeQnhRys/s400/nancymural2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; A close-up shot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It took about a month of painting, but the final product is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; nice. The room is small, and the mural spans the length of it. It makes you feel surrounded. The residents at Beechwood were very pleased (they would often visit me while I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;working&lt;/span&gt; and root me on). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Michelle decorated the room to match the mural, and created a little sanctuary for the residents at Beechwood. She really did a great job bringing the whole project together, and I'm so glad that she decided to have me work on it.&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/34810949-7768178494181384580?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/7768178494181384580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=7768178494181384580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/7768178494181384580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/7768178494181384580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/05/mural-at-beechwood.html' title='Mural at Beechwood'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SbhTuUiHQVI/AAAAAAAAAUE/zCAIj55NDtc/s72-c/nancymural1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-1806037216032189498</id><published>2008-04-14T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T19:54:50.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lebanon Library Show Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SAQXphP9pRI/AAAAAAAAALU/11Y8-A690VI/s1600-h/Nancy+Michaud+Library+Show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189298672705053970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SAQXphP9pRI/AAAAAAAAALU/11Y8-A690VI/s400/Nancy+Michaud+Library+Show.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Marcin is making me laugh, but I don't remember what was so funny....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/03/equinox-and-arts-xiii.html"&gt;Equinox and the Arts XIII &lt;/a&gt;went very well. The opening was very enjoyable, and the show is still up until the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To view the show, come to the library during normal library hours. They are posted on the library's &lt;a href="http://jonathan%20trumbull%20library/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jonathan Trumbull Library&lt;br /&gt;580 Exeter Road&lt;br /&gt;Lebanon, Connecticut 06249&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lebanonctlibrary.org/"&gt;http://www.lebanonctlibrary.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-1806037216032189498?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/1806037216032189498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=1806037216032189498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1806037216032189498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1806037216032189498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/04/lebanon-library-show-pictures.html' title='Lebanon Library Show Pictures'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/SAQXphP9pRI/AAAAAAAAALU/11Y8-A690VI/s72-c/Nancy+Michaud+Library+Show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-557973694560925522</id><published>2008-03-21T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T12:25:08.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Rabbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R-QKJS6C68I/AAAAAAAAALM/FpvoPjYJEqw/s1600-h/rgb.bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180276626193312706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R-QKJS6C68I/AAAAAAAAALM/FpvoPjYJEqw/s400/rgb.bunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"The End of our Bunny Friend" Acrylic on Bristol Board, 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is another bunny painting I made almost a year ago. It is interesting to compare it with the bunny painting I finished &lt;a href="http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-spring.html"&gt;yesterday&lt;/a&gt;. Which painting is more interesting? The superhappy springtime bunnies, or the dead one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't know, I just thought I'd post it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-557973694560925522?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/557973694560925522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=557973694560925522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/557973694560925522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/557973694560925522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-rabbits.html' title='More Rabbits'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R-QKJS6C68I/AAAAAAAAALM/FpvoPjYJEqw/s72-c/rgb.bunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-4736127947825371505</id><published>2008-03-21T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T12:16:27.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R-P_Fy6C67I/AAAAAAAAALE/ULCxPaCWxKA/s1600-h/rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180264471435865010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R-P_Fy6C67I/AAAAAAAAALE/ULCxPaCWxKA/s400/rgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Vive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Printemps&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Acrylic on Bristol Board, 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Happy Spring! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;While I love the winter, I am very ready for spring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yesterday was the first day of spring and it did not disappoint me. I was lucky enough to have the day off, and I took a (very) short walk. It was windy, but the sun was warm and the clouds were tall and puffy. I couldn't quite smell the grass growing yet, but I knew it was only a matter of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I finished this painting yesterday. I chose rabbits because they are a sure sign of spring. In the spirit of celebrating rabbits, I looked around &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.youtube.com"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to find some cute rabbit videos. Here is my favorite video:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D35uQCtr4EY"&gt;Two Chickens Break up a Rabbit Fight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Enjoy!&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ow-ayuADsRk"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-4736127947825371505?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/4736127947825371505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=4736127947825371505' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/4736127947825371505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/4736127947825371505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-spring.html' title='Happy Spring!'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R-P_Fy6C67I/AAAAAAAAALE/ULCxPaCWxKA/s72-c/rgb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-8612492175049614257</id><published>2008-03-18T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T12:55:36.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Equinox and the Arts XIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R-AcLRes4bI/AAAAAAAAAK8/r-Iu_eD0Zu0/s1600-h/salamander+love[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179170551472382386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R-AcLRes4bI/AAAAAAAAAK8/r-Iu_eD0Zu0/s320/salamander%2Blove%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; "Salamander Love" Acrylic on Oak Plank, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will have "Salamander Love" on display at &lt;strong&gt;Equinox and the Arts XIII &lt;/strong&gt;at the Jonathan Trumbull Library in Lebanon, CT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The show will run from March 29th - April 25th, with a reception for artists and friends of the library on March 28th. &lt;em&gt;Sorry that it's private, but I'll post pictures if I take any good ones.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To view the show, come to the library during normal library hours. They are posted on the library's &lt;a href="http://jonathan%20trumbull%20library/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Trumbull Library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;580 Exeter Road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lebanon, Connecticut 06249&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lebanonctlibrary.org/"&gt;http://www.lebanonctlibrary.org/&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/34810949-8612492175049614257?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/8612492175049614257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=8612492175049614257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/8612492175049614257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/8612492175049614257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/03/equinox-and-arts-xiii.html' title='Equinox and the Arts XIII'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R-AcLRes4bI/AAAAAAAAAK8/r-Iu_eD0Zu0/s72-c/salamander%2Blove%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-3248056959254686501</id><published>2008-02-09T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T16:14:20.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uconn Alumni Show Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R65BKUy6EoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/nzJPktsgKSo/s1600-h/alum+show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165137468277265026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R65BKUy6EoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/nzJPktsgKSo/s320/alum+show.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The alumni show was great. It was nice to see some of my former classmates, as well as a few new faces from the Uconn Illustration Department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-3248056959254686501?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/3248056959254686501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=3248056959254686501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3248056959254686501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3248056959254686501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/02/uconn-alumni-show-picture.html' title='Uconn Alumni Show Picture'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R65BKUy6EoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/nzJPktsgKSo/s72-c/alum+show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-7678032753285296878</id><published>2008-01-22T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T19:33:17.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with clay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R5a0mhJFhhI/AAAAAAAAAKs/V9f_5lrZr_8/s1600-h/dffd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158508997023991314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R5a0mhJFhhI/AAAAAAAAAKs/V9f_5lrZr_8/s400/dffd.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A bunny and a kitty, yet to be titled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My boyfriend, &lt;a href="http://theworldofmarcin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marcin&lt;/a&gt;, and I made clay figures today. These are the ones  I made. My concept was "skeletons dressed up in cute costumes". I was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&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/34810949-7678032753285296878?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/7678032753285296878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=7678032753285296878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/7678032753285296878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/7678032753285296878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/01/fun-with-clay.html' title='Fun with clay'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R5a0mhJFhhI/AAAAAAAAAKs/V9f_5lrZr_8/s72-c/dffd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-3117338944689624756</id><published>2008-01-21T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:39:07.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Corazón de Piedra (Heart of Stone in Spanish)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R5Vf7KUu8HI/AAAAAAAAAKk/yLllnyzmpeo/s1600-h/corazon_cover1_lgst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158134418211008626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R5Vf7KUu8HI/AAAAAAAAAKk/yLllnyzmpeo/s400/corazon_cover1_lgst.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cover art for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Corazón&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Piedra&lt;/span&gt; (Heart of Stone in Spanish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My first book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Heart-Stone-Ana-Monnar/dp/0976803550/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1200972748&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heart of Stone&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;written by Ana &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Monnar&lt;/span&gt;, is now available in Spanish! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/booksearch/isbnInquiry.asp?z=y&amp;amp;EAN=9780976803577&amp;amp;itm=8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Corazón&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Piedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, translated by Myriam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; Castillo, is now available on the &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/"&gt;Barnes and Noble &lt;/a&gt;Website. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-3117338944689624756?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/3117338944689624756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=3117338944689624756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3117338944689624756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3117338944689624756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/01/corazn-de-piedra-heart-of-stone-in.html' title='Corazón de Piedra (Heart of Stone in Spanish)'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R5Vf7KUu8HI/AAAAAAAAAKk/yLllnyzmpeo/s72-c/corazon_cover1_lgst.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-2795230683905638747</id><published>2008-01-21T18:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:03:19.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uconn Alumni Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R5VSmaUu8GI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Dcryk8Q49-E/s1600-h/Undead+Fishes+rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158119768077561954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R5VSmaUu8GI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Dcryk8Q49-E/s400/Undead+Fishes+rgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Undead Fishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Acrylic on Bristol Board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will have artwork at yet another show in this month: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Afterlife&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;The first annual &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UConn Illustration Alumni Show 2008&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;January 23-February 9, 2008.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.studentunion.uconn.edu/art_gallery.html"&gt;Student Union Gallery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;University of Connecticut&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Storrs, CT 06269&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Closing reception will be on Thursday, February 7th, 6:00PM - 8:00PM.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R5VR0KUu8FI/AAAAAAAAAKU/0mdIPmscz3g/s1600-h/Afterlife_Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158118904789135442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R5VR0KUu8FI/AAAAAAAAAKU/0mdIPmscz3g/s400/Afterlife_Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poster by Liz Gibbings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My submission, "Undead Fishes" is my interpretation of the afterlife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My beta, Imposter Foster (the red fish), was found dead twice. The first time I found him dead, he was laying on the floor. He had jumped out of his bowl and was sticky dry, stuck to the floor. I peeled him off the floor, put him back in his bowl, and begged him to live. He twitched, swam sideways awkwardly, and eventually, he revived himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The second time I found him dead was when my apartment lost heat overnight. I wasn't home at that night. When I arrived at my apartment, Imposter Foster, and his two new friends, Greta (the silver fish) and Hazel (the dead fish that once was a suckerfish) were floating in the water, with the "death haze" that fish get when they die. I placed their jar in front of the space heater, and hoped. After a few minutes, Imposter Foster began to gasp. I was running late for work, so I left them. I knew Imposter Foster had a chance to live, but I doubted the other fish would make it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I came home, Hazel was still dead, but the other two fish were ALIVE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That is it, my story of "Undead Fishes".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-2795230683905638747?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/2795230683905638747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=2795230683905638747' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/2795230683905638747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/2795230683905638747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/01/uconn-alumni-show.html' title='Uconn Alumni Show'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R5VSmaUu8GI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Dcryk8Q49-E/s72-c/Undead+Fishes+rgb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-6927950726238669907</id><published>2008-01-12T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T16:49:06.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Show at Cragin Memorial Library</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R4lfgKUu8EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Y8gov6VUGRg/s1600-h/library+show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154756254634012738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R4lfgKUu8EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Y8gov6VUGRg/s400/library+show.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will have work up in the meeting room at &lt;a href="http://www.colchesterct.net/library.html"&gt;Cragin Memorial Library &lt;/a&gt;in Colchester, CT for the month of January. The address is: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;8 Linwood Avenue&lt;/div&gt;Route 16&lt;br /&gt;Colchester, CT 06415&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come check it out if you have a chance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/34810949-6927950726238669907?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/6927950726238669907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=6927950726238669907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/6927950726238669907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/6927950726238669907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2008/01/show-at-cragin-memorial-library.html' title='Show at Cragin Memorial Library'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/R4lfgKUu8EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Y8gov6VUGRg/s72-c/library+show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-5191195459875554008</id><published>2007-11-15T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T10:05:58.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craft Fair this Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FYI:&lt;/strong&gt; I'll have a table at the &lt;em&gt;Harrington Court Annual Craft Fair&lt;/em&gt; on Saturday, November 17th (this Saturday). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be from 9:30-3:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59 Harrington Court&lt;br /&gt;Colchester, CT 06415&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;q=harrington+court&amp;amp;near=Colchester,+CT&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;cid=0,0,16285966577845129015&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=local_result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=image"&gt;Directions  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be raffles, a bake sale, a lunch sale, many crafters,&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Santa will be there from 10:00-2:00! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on and get a head start on your holiday shopping!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-5191195459875554008?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/5191195459875554008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=5191195459875554008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/5191195459875554008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/5191195459875554008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/11/craft-fair-this-saturday.html' title='Craft Fair this Saturday'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-8708850423762917364</id><published>2007-11-03T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T15:35:40.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat Scans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Ryz0H_TxDmI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BFvj_jVdG6Y/s1600-h/Holding+Hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128742493758754402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Ryz0H_TxDmI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BFvj_jVdG6Y/s400/Holding+Hands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Holding Hands"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a &lt;a href="http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/10/senior-tuxedo.html"&gt;previous entry&lt;/a&gt;, I scanned my kitten, Tux. I was really just fooling around, but I liked the way it turned out, so last night, hopped up on too much caffeine, I began scanning away, much to Tux's dismay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, he didn't mind too much, and he was given lots of treats as payment for his contribution. I included myself in this series of images...so it takes on a sort of narrative. Boy, either I like cats way too much, or I have too much time on my hands...I think it's a little of both...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Ryz0AfTxDlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/CPCL4dAMmdM/s1600-h/Powerful+Paws.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128742364909735506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Ryz0AfTxDlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/CPCL4dAMmdM/s400/Powerful+Paws.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; "Powerful Paws"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Ryzz5_TxDkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5c-YJeMyuxQ/s1600-h/Sea+of+Polka+Dots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128742253240585794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Ryzz5_TxDkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5c-YJeMyuxQ/s400/Sea+of+Polka+Dots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; "Sea of Polka Dots"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Ryzzy_TxDjI/AAAAAAAAAJs/McSvTghm_KU/s1600-h/Cat+Kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128742132981501490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Ryzzy_TxDjI/AAAAAAAAAJs/McSvTghm_KU/s400/Cat+Kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; "Cat Kiss"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyzzsPTxDiI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ok0aTiERBtI/s1600-h/Bouquet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128742017017384482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyzzsPTxDiI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ok0aTiERBtI/s400/Bouquet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Bouquet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyzzkPTxDhI/AAAAAAAAAJc/_UP_X7czLHE/s1600-h/Curtain+Call.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128741879578430994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyzzkPTxDhI/AAAAAAAAAJc/_UP_X7czLHE/s400/Curtain+Call.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Curtain Call"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyzzcvTxDgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Kl4WBq2SCN4/s1600-h/Creation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128741750729412098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyzzcvTxDgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Kl4WBq2SCN4/s400/Creation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Creation"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyzzWfTxDfI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Z3-mZu2_9Cc/s1600-h/Watching+Over+Them.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128741643355229682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyzzWfTxDfI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Z3-mZu2_9Cc/s400/Watching+Over+Them.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; "Watching Over Them"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyzzOvTxDeI/AAAAAAAAAJE/vYd1wXTpcNY/s1600-h/Cat"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128741510211243490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyzzOvTxDeI/AAAAAAAAAJE/vYd1wXTpcNY/s400/Cat%27s+End.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Cat's End"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-8708850423762917364?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/8708850423762917364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=8708850423762917364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/8708850423762917364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/8708850423762917364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/11/cat-scans.html' title='Cat Scans'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Ryz0H_TxDmI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BFvj_jVdG6Y/s72-c/Holding+Hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-917634352843635588</id><published>2007-10-31T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T18:32:17.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've gone to the dogs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RykoMvTxDdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Qr7mB9T3NNo/s1600-h/Dogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127673850060934610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RykoMvTxDdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Qr7mB9T3NNo/s400/Dogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month, some co-workers and I created a scarecrow display on the Colchester town green for their 8th annual scarecrow contest. We won 2nd place in our category!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This collaborative installation is based on the oh-so-tacky, yet wonderful work of &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.talariaenterprises.com/images3/6272a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;C.M. Coolidge&lt;/a&gt; (dogs playing poker).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father has a whole series of &lt;a href="http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ima-s329.jpg"&gt;Arthur Sarnoff&lt;/a&gt; prints (dog playing pool) in his basement all around the pool table, so this idea really struck me as we were brainstorming for our theme. I love that sort of kitchy stuff. Like the crying Elvis Presley on velvet, or the unicorn flying through space, it's a classic tacky finished basement art. I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-917634352843635588?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/917634352843635588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=917634352843635588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/917634352843635588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/917634352843635588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/10/ive-gone-to-dogs.html' title='I&apos;ve gone to the dogs.'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RykoMvTxDdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Qr7mB9T3NNo/s72-c/Dogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-771680351891678978</id><published>2007-10-31T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T18:42:18.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyknRvTxDcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/xTbfhpNTEF0/s1600-h/Halloween+Party+rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127672836448652738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyknRvTxDcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/xTbfhpNTEF0/s400/Halloween+Party+rgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Tux, my new kitten has come in between me and my artwork, primarily by attacking everything that moves, including brushes, pencils, and artist's hands, I have managed to complete a full-scale work in between kitten naps. I couldn't resist inviting Tux to the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're wondering about the "thumbs" on the kitty, that's Tux's double paws. I'm sure there will be a vast future of double-pawed cats in my artwork. Something for all of us to look forward to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-771680351891678978?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/771680351891678978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=771680351891678978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/771680351891678978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/771680351891678978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/10/halloween-party.html' title='Halloween Party'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RyknRvTxDcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/xTbfhpNTEF0/s72-c/Halloween+Party+rgb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-804401284045455591</id><published>2007-10-16T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T19:59:09.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxUeMkSaM7I/AAAAAAAAAIs/kjiFcSfZzL0/s1600-h/boo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122033352451961778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxUeMkSaM7I/AAAAAAAAAIs/kjiFcSfZzL0/s400/boo+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some friends, family, and others may find a little spookiness in their mailbox soon. I made these ghosts for a Halloween care package. Inside the package is a little card that reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ghost and some candy&lt;br /&gt;to brighten your day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the sun sets&lt;br /&gt;and the light gives way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To ghosts and goblins&lt;br /&gt;and witches and ghouls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who hunt little children&lt;br /&gt;and all grown up fools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was only able to make a few this year, I may plan far sooner for next Halloween. Just think, if I start in January I could make HUNDREDS!! Wha ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I know I'm getting way to excited about this...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-804401284045455591?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/804401284045455591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=804401284045455591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/804401284045455591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/804401284045455591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/10/boo.html' title='Boo!'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxUeMkSaM7I/AAAAAAAAAIs/kjiFcSfZzL0/s72-c/boo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-2552704062275630452</id><published>2007-10-16T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T10:36:26.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Senior Tuxedo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxTyYUSaM2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/WNTbxg_qvRM/s1600-h/cat"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121985175803802466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxTyYUSaM2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/WNTbxg_qvRM/s400/cat%27s+paws+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got a kitten!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxTyP0SaM1I/AAAAAAAAAII/i8yqbyB1fKE/s1600-h/me+and+cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121985029774914386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxTyP0SaM1I/AAAAAAAAAII/i8yqbyB1fKE/s320/me+and+cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His name is "Senior Tuxedo", "Tux" for short.&lt;br /&gt;He is very sweet, and playful. Aside from his fascination with peeing on my closet curtains, he is purrfect...pardon my pun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxTyHESaM0I/AAAAAAAAAIA/dolMZagnRJM/s1600-h/cat"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121984879451059010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxTyHESaM0I/AAAAAAAAAIA/dolMZagnRJM/s400/cat%27s+paws+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His front paws are double. He has a sort-of mitten look to them. I thought scanning them would be a good way to document them. I also think it looks pretty interesting. Tux was a good sport about it, although the sounds my scanner made were a little scary to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are a couple of sketches of him. I will admit, it's been hard to draw him. If a pen or pencil is moving within a 5-foot radius of Tux, his attack instinct kicks in, and my drawing is ruined. Tux is a pest sometimes, but he sure is cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxTx6kSaMzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Ucm6eHVDVX0/s1600-h/cat+sketch+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121984664702694194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxTx6kSaMzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Ucm6eHVDVX0/s320/cat+sketch+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tux playing with a balled-up piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;Notice the wiggly lines from his attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxTxoESaMyI/AAAAAAAAAHw/PWQ4Y3pu_N8/s1600-h/cat+sketch+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121984346875114274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxTxoESaMyI/AAAAAAAAAHw/PWQ4Y3pu_N8/s320/cat+sketch+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tux sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be very quiet while drawing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/34810949-2552704062275630452?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/2552704062275630452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=2552704062275630452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/2552704062275630452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/2552704062275630452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/10/senior-tuxedo.html' title='Senior Tuxedo'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RxTyYUSaM2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/WNTbxg_qvRM/s72-c/cat%27s+paws+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-3048161095426800602</id><published>2007-08-21T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T10:02:41.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A "Peach" of a Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssUja2GAVI/AAAAAAAAAHg/jgtd1dwBklE/s1600-h/Mural+Finished+Cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101193601661403474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssUja2GAVI/AAAAAAAAAHg/jgtd1dwBklE/s400/Mural+Finished+Cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am a lucky girl. While I don't yet make enough money making art, I do LOVE my day job! I am a "Recreation Aide" at Harrington Court, a health care facility in Colchester, CT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was this job that provided me with the opportunity to donate a mural, something I've been wanting to do for a while (you'd be surprised how many people will turn down a free mural).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Allison Valentine, a fellow graduate of UCONN and artist, was also looking to donate a mural. She recently started her own mural business, Artistic Visions, and wanted to gain experience and references. Ahh the stuff young artists will do to gain recognition!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Long story short, she and I painted the mural last week. I think it came out quite nice. Below are some pictures of the different stages of execution. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssUda2GAUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/BJxsqKR6XTE/s1600-h/IMG_1591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101193498582188354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssUda2GAUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/BJxsqKR6XTE/s200/IMG_1591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blank wall, all taped up and ready to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssXla2GAWI/AAAAAAAAAHo/3wUHqFTo9PQ/s1600-h/IMG_1593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101196934556025186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssXla2GAWI/AAAAAAAAAHo/3wUHqFTo9PQ/s320/IMG_1593.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Allison and I painting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssTL62GARI/AAAAAAAAAHA/TJHHbah25TY/s1600-h/IMG_1597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101192098422849810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssTL62GARI/AAAAAAAAAHA/TJHHbah25TY/s320/IMG_1597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Further along...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssUSa2GATI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BPiEJLFn02A/s1600-h/Step+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101193309603627314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssUSa2GATI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BPiEJLFn02A/s320/Step+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A big mess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssS962GAQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/pSVUSp5Eq04/s1600-h/IMG_1606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101191857904681218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssS962GAQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/pSVUSp5Eq04/s320/IMG_1606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Almost finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssSsK2GAPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ATZR0gK36yo/s1600-h/IMG_1608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101191552962003186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssSsK2GAPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ATZR0gK36yo/s320/IMG_1608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Some final touches...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssSZa2GAOI/AAAAAAAAAGo/pL7tVHxfCUI/s1600-h/Mural+Finished+Cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101191230839455970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssSZa2GAOI/AAAAAAAAAGo/pL7tVHxfCUI/s320/Mural+Finished+Cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The completed mural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I want to thank Allison Valentine for her expertise in mural painting, her hard work, and for her long drives across the state to make this mural happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you are interested in Allison's work, her email address is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:Allison.L.Valentine@gmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Allison.L.Valentine@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-3048161095426800602?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/3048161095426800602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=3048161095426800602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3048161095426800602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3048161095426800602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/08/peach-of-beach.html' title='A &quot;Peach&quot; of a Beach'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RssUja2GAVI/AAAAAAAAAHg/jgtd1dwBklE/s72-c/Mural+Finished+Cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-3868432159927057752</id><published>2007-08-11T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T16:11:18.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Article about me appears in UCONN Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rr5B8p9cvpI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Z3jMyHXQXzI/s1600-h/Summer+2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097584338541526674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rr5B8p9cvpI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Z3jMyHXQXzI/s400/Summer+2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-3868432159927057752?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/3868432159927057752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=3868432159927057752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3868432159927057752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3868432159927057752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/08/article-about-me-appears-in-uconn.html' title='Article about me appears in UCONN Magazine'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rr5B8p9cvpI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Z3jMyHXQXzI/s72-c/Summer+2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-4977126505341034714</id><published>2007-07-31T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T16:22:09.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portrait of a Tired Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rq_DYZ9cvnI/AAAAAAAAAGU/KnwZmMkQNbQ/s1600-h/Portrait+of+a+Tired+Lady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093504527632219762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rq_DYZ9cvnI/AAAAAAAAAGU/KnwZmMkQNbQ/s400/Portrait+of+a+Tired+Lady.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I painted this a few days ago. It's a departure from my regular style, but I like it. I painted it in about a half hour at work while running a painting program. It makes me think of Van Gogh...although I don't have much business comparing my work to his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-4977126505341034714?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/4977126505341034714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=4977126505341034714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/4977126505341034714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/4977126505341034714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/07/portrait-of-tired-lady.html' title='Portrait of a Tired Lady'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rq_DYZ9cvnI/AAAAAAAAAGU/KnwZmMkQNbQ/s72-c/Portrait+of+a+Tired+Lady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-2519398516528366380</id><published>2007-06-16T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T14:42:19.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A June Bride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RnQpdHQhIDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Nj_xgTG85W8/s1600-h/Wacky+Wedding+Small+RGB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076728260094664754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RnQpdHQhIDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Nj_xgTG85W8/s400/Wacky+Wedding+Small+RGB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not much to say about this piece except "opposites attract", I guess...&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/34810949-2519398516528366380?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/2519398516528366380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=2519398516528366380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/2519398516528366380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/2519398516528366380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/06/june-bride.html' title='A June Bride'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RnQpdHQhIDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Nj_xgTG85W8/s72-c/Wacky+Wedding+Small+RGB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-8624748360663910983</id><published>2007-06-08T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T05:21:15.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writer's Block</title><content type='html'>Since I'd like to write children's books as well as illustrate them, I have been making a point to write more. I hadn't set any timeliness for myself until a couple of days ago. My goals as a writer are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Write one short story a week (hopefully one GOOD one a month).&lt;br /&gt;-Write one poem a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I had a hard time writing something. This is what I came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writing a poem,&lt;br /&gt;poem, poem, poem.&lt;br /&gt;It rhymes, so like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't expect it all to be gold!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll write again soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nancy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-8624748360663910983?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/8624748360663910983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=8624748360663910983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/8624748360663910983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/8624748360663910983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/06/writers-block.html' title='Writer&apos;s Block'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-9006890708986313035</id><published>2007-06-02T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T15:43:59.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Artwork up at the Jonathan Trumbull Library</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RmII_9lcAcI/AAAAAAAAAFs/AWr3dR0gg4U/s1600-h/Owl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071626025328968130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RmII_9lcAcI/AAAAAAAAAFs/AWr3dR0gg4U/s400/Owl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has finally come! My artwork will be up at the Jonathan Trumbull Library in Lebanon CT for the entire month of June. Please stop by during library hours if you'd like to see it. The hours are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday 9-8&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday 1-8&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday 10-6&lt;br /&gt;Thursday 1-8&lt;br /&gt;Friday CLOSED&lt;br /&gt;Saturday 9-2&lt;br /&gt;Sunday CLOSED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope you will be able to stop by!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Trumbull Library&lt;br /&gt;580 Exeter Road&lt;br /&gt;Lebanon, Connecticut 06249&lt;br /&gt;860-642-7763&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lebanonctlibrary.org/"&gt;http://www.lebanonctlibrary.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RmSRonQhIAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/KZKLzmM3zWM/s1600-h/me+and+painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072339207245078530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RmSRonQhIAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/KZKLzmM3zWM/s400/me+and+painting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Me in front of "Sad Bear", 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For a larger view of the painting, click on the following link:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/sad%20bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/sad%20bear.jpg&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RmSR2HQhICI/AAAAAAAAAGE/w9tj7FgTE28/s1600-h/DSC00908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072339439173312546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RmSR2HQhICI/AAAAAAAAAGE/w9tj7FgTE28/s320/DSC00908.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Owl", 2007 (top of page).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RmSRvnQhIBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Y7NsmxMBQgE/s1600-h/DSC00909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072339327504162834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RmSRvnQhIBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Y7NsmxMBQgE/s320/DSC00909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Seals" series, 2007. For better look at the paintings, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;click on the following link:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-9006890708986313035?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/9006890708986313035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=9006890708986313035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/9006890708986313035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/9006890708986313035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/06/artwork-up-at-jonathan-trumbull-library.html' title='Artwork up at the Jonathan Trumbull Library'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RmII_9lcAcI/AAAAAAAAAFs/AWr3dR0gg4U/s72-c/Owl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-5810808727293427851</id><published>2007-05-26T13:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T18:59:25.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Memorial Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rlo3OdlcAbI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Kmp9JNMsSfw/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069425052158263730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rlo3OdlcAbI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Kmp9JNMsSfw/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's hope for peace...&lt;div&gt;I know 10,000 years of civilization &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hasn't brought peace, but we can hope can't we? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy the parade... &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/34810949-5810808727293427851?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/5810808727293427851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=5810808727293427851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/5810808727293427851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/5810808727293427851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-memorial-day_26.html' title='Happy Memorial Day!'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rlo3OdlcAbI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Kmp9JNMsSfw/s72-c/Untitled-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-3446509171647116915</id><published>2007-05-22T17:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T17:59:08.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Posters and Post-its</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RlOPCNlcAZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/UPf3l2R4FlE/s1600-h/Poster+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067551273891135890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RlOPCNlcAZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/UPf3l2R4FlE/s400/Poster+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a little scary, my first public speech in a long time...I went to my old high school (East Lyme High School) to talk about my role as an illustrator for "Heart of Stone" as part of an alumni lecture series. Fifty students were signed up, and most of them came (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;eeep&lt;/span&gt;!). They were surprisingly mature and attentive, however, which made the whole thing easier for me. They asked questions, I answered. Everything went without a hitch...except I forgot to bring my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A friend of mine is a French teacher at East Lyme, so I visited her classroom and played French &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pictionary&lt;/span&gt; with one class, and sat quietly during another class and drew the students on some post-its. Here are the drawings:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RlOO6NlcAYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/5gLmVjXDQJY/s1600-h/Post+Its+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067551136452182402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RlOO6NlcAYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/5gLmVjXDQJY/s400/Post+Its+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, at least, I have something to remember this day. One of [I hope] many more opportunities to talk in front of a group of young people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for today, more work is coming soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-3446509171647116915?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/3446509171647116915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=3446509171647116915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3446509171647116915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/3446509171647116915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/05/posters-and-post-its.html' title='Posters and Post-its'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RlOPCNlcAZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/UPf3l2R4FlE/s72-c/Poster+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-824265640878001743</id><published>2007-05-13T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T18:17:19.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have all the bumbles gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rke0NkIjjSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/H7KqOCn5tcI/s1600-h/Bee+Closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064214451132271906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rke0NkIjjSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/H7KqOCn5tcI/s400/Bee+Closeup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you haven't noticed, the honey bee population is way down. There is a 30-90% decrease in wild honey bees this year, something that has been years in the making. I've read a bit about it, the causes could be pesticides, bio-engineered crops, development, and even cell phones (the cell phone signals supposedly interfere with the bee's 'navigation' system, making it impossible for them to find their way back to their hives).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bears everywhere are distraught, as am I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a poem about bees. Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bees buzz&lt;br /&gt;Buzz those bees&lt;br /&gt;They build their hives in bumble bee trees&lt;br /&gt;They shop from flower to flower, so pretty&lt;br /&gt;Then, fly home to their honeycomb city&lt;br /&gt;Bees buzz&lt;br /&gt;Buzz those bees&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rke2AUIjjTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Fk6OexuAU74/s1600-h/Bee+Juxtoposition+-+2006+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064216422522260786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rke2AUIjjTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Fk6OexuAU74/s400/Bee+Juxtoposition+-+2006+Smaller.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the best for these guys, and I will keep up with the research. If it turns out cell phones are killing them, I am getting rid of mine (oh don't take the crack from me!). A cell phone isn't a necessity, but food is, and without bees to pollinate our crops, food might actually become scarce...very scary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;If you want to read more about this, here are a few links to different publications that have written about this. Different opinions on the subject, but they all agree, the bees are dwindling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2004/10/1005_041005_honeybees.html"&gt;http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2004/10/1005_041005_honeybees.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,1552024,00.html"&gt;http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,1552024,00.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=6299480"&gt;http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=6299480&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2007/WORLD/americas/04/22/vanishing.bees.reut/index.html"&gt;http://www.cnn.com/2007/WORLD/americas/04/22/vanishing.bees.reut/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rkezq0IjjRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/CyyC6H5dfBk/s1600-h/Bee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064213854131817746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rkezq0IjjRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/CyyC6H5dfBk/s200/Bee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow sometime, I'll have to pollinate my strawberries by hand (a feather and some patience will do it). Boy, do I miss them bees!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-824265640878001743?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/824265640878001743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=824265640878001743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/824265640878001743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/824265640878001743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/05/where-have-all-bumbles-gone.html' title='Where have all the bumbles gone?'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rke0NkIjjSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/H7KqOCn5tcI/s72-c/Bee+Closeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-5450349436261893617</id><published>2007-05-06T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T19:51:03.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New artwork...YAY!!!!</title><content type='html'>Below are two paintings on oak of some sumac bushes on a grey spring day in a park near my home. I've been working on about seven pieces, these two so far have come out to my satisfaction. Hopefully, there will be more soon (among other things).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061644024874765538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rj6SbEIjjOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0WnUgfc_XSI/s400/Sumac+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rj6RrkIjjNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/kfQmvp41dq0/s1600-h/Sumac+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061643208830979282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rj6RrkIjjNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/kfQmvp41dq0/s400/Sumac+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These started with some black and white photos I took that day. This was a one-of-a-kind day. That day, the veins of the forest opened up and the melting snow flowed through. The river was full of whirlpools and chunks of ice. It was a beautiful day - the first warm day of spring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rj6TL0IjjPI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Fu9tgsUzeCQ/s1600-h/Grey+Spring+Day+Process+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061644862393388274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rj6TL0IjjPI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Fu9tgsUzeCQ/s320/Grey+Spring+Day+Process+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some of the pictures I took...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, the grass is all green again, I've planted my garden. All that is left of that day are some photos, these two paintings, and five others in progress. The dust has collected on that day, I won't see another like that until next year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, enjoy! It's some artwork on my blog, at last!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rj6TlEIjjQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/u0cT3A9-FSU/s1600-h/Grey+Spring+Day+Process+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061645296185085186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rj6TlEIjjQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/u0cT3A9-FSU/s320/Grey+Spring+Day+Process+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;More pictures...yippee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-5450349436261893617?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/5450349436261893617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=5450349436261893617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/5450349436261893617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/5450349436261893617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-artworkyay.html' title='New artwork...YAY!!!!'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rj6SbEIjjOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0WnUgfc_XSI/s72-c/Sumac+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-232394392186388394</id><published>2007-05-04T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T18:21:10.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More press?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's a blurb about &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heart of Stone in Lebanon Life,&lt;br /&gt;a local free newspaper in my town. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oooo I'm so famous!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RjvbaUIjjII/AAAAAAAAADk/AItXaV3cj-c/s1600-h/May+2007+-+Nancy+Michaud+Illustrates+First+Book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060879851408559234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RjvbaUIjjII/AAAAAAAAADk/AItXaV3cj-c/s400/May+2007+-+Nancy+Michaud+Illustrates+First+Book.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I will post artwork &lt;em&gt;soon&lt;/em&gt;, I swear it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-232394392186388394?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/232394392186388394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=232394392186388394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/232394392186388394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/232394392186388394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/05/more-press.html' title='More press?'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RjvbaUIjjII/AAAAAAAAADk/AItXaV3cj-c/s72-c/May+2007+-+Nancy+Michaud+Illustrates+First+Book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-1538531644653424619</id><published>2007-05-03T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T10:35:18.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Link to Article</title><content type='html'>I was Google-ing my name (coming up mostly blank as usual), but I did find a link to someone else's blog, and they posted the whole Norwich Bulletin article...with a color picture (where did he/she get it from?). Who knows? Here's the link:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.norwichbulletin.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=2007704200325&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-1538531644653424619?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/1538531644653424619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=1538531644653424619' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1538531644653424619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1538531644653424619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/05/link-to-article.html' title='Link to Article'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-10564450733673844</id><published>2007-04-28T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T07:13:39.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Norwich Bulletin - Nancy Michaud in the press!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An article about me in the Norwich Bulletin.&lt;br /&gt;This was printed on Friday, April 20th.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058481210957991026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RjNV3EIjjHI/AAAAAAAAADc/a7CD8Xd3XV8/s400/Norwich+bulleton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-10564450733673844?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/10564450733673844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=10564450733673844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/10564450733673844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/10564450733673844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/04/norwich-bulletin-nancy-michaud-in-press.html' title='Norwich Bulletin - Nancy Michaud in the press!'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RjNV3EIjjHI/AAAAAAAAADc/a7CD8Xd3XV8/s72-c/Norwich+bulleton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-8578152602120028070</id><published>2007-04-10T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T07:15:20.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deboulie Mt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Every summer, if I can help it, I visit Eagle Lake Maine for a week. This is the town I am originally from, and lived in until I was six. It's a place that always feels like home, but will probably never be my home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are paintings of a day trip to Deboulie Mountain I took while in Eagle Lake last summer. I recently found the photographs and wanted to paint some of them...so here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhuX_TM5tqI/AAAAAAAAADM/owJkWi7KFfE/s1600-h/The+Road+In.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051798520768083618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhuX_TM5tqI/AAAAAAAAADM/owJkWi7KFfE/s400/The+Road+In.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The dirt road in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhuXpjM5toI/AAAAAAAAAC8/T-cUmTn0lm8/s1600-h/By+the+Lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051798147105928834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhuXpjM5toI/AAAAAAAAAC8/T-cUmTn0lm8/s400/By+the+Lake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The lake (the mountain is in the background).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhuYJTM5trI/AAAAAAAAADU/cShNOXE5C7M/s1600-h/Tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051798692566775474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhuYJTM5trI/AAAAAAAAADU/cShNOXE5C7M/s400/Tower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The tower on top of the mountain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aka, the scariest, windiest place on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhuX1TM5tpI/AAAAAAAAADE/b5i70cOvYXY/s1600-h/Jared+and+Fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051798348969391762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhuX1TM5tpI/AAAAAAAAADE/b5i70cOvYXY/s400/Jared+and+Fish.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My little cousin, Jared, kissing a trout he caught (the kiss of death, my friend).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like these pieces, although they are a bit of a departure from the direction I've been going in. They've got sentimental value, which means a lot in my book. It was also a nice day, it was fun to revisit that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got more work online!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tee shirts, mugs, and other fun stuff:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/34810949-8578152602120028070?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/8578152602120028070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=8578152602120028070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/8578152602120028070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/8578152602120028070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/04/deboulie-mt.html' title='Deboulie Mt.'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhuX_TM5tqI/AAAAAAAAADM/owJkWi7KFfE/s72-c/The+Road+In.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-7257843868490267981</id><published>2007-04-05T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T08:21:34.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birdzzzz....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhURt38HATI/AAAAAAAAACk/NqJgHGCZvU4/s1600-h/birds+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049962036973732146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhURt38HATI/AAAAAAAAACk/NqJgHGCZvU4/s400/birds+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhUR0n8HAUI/AAAAAAAAACs/WnGC8vLul4E/s1600-h/birds+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhUR0n8HAUI/AAAAAAAAACs/WnGC8vLul4E/s1600-h/birds+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhUR0n8HAUI/AAAAAAAAACs/WnGC8vLul4E/s1600-h/birds+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhUR0n8HAUI/AAAAAAAAACs/WnGC8vLul4E/s1600-h/birds+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahh...we have finally been able to enjoy a few nice (but wet) days of real spring weather, and the birds have all come back...actually they've been acting like it's been spring for over a month now...what a tease!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have been experimenting a bit, painting mostly blackbirds. Above is my most successful blackbird painting (gosh I'm stuck on purple lately), and below is a triptych, of sorts, of some chickadees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy spring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhUR-38HAVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/glPpfaOVQi8/s1600-h/birds+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049962329031508306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhUR-38HAVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/glPpfaOVQi8/s200/birds+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got more work online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee shirts, mugs, and other fun stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-7257843868490267981?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/7257843868490267981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=7257843868490267981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/7257843868490267981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/7257843868490267981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/04/birdzzzz.html' title='The Birdzzzz....'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RhURt38HATI/AAAAAAAAACk/NqJgHGCZvU4/s72-c/birds+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-1105854722616227149</id><published>2007-03-24T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T16:38:18.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some news...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RgW0ncvvF2I/AAAAAAAAACY/xYhmwou4gxw/s1600-h/windowcat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045637547362817890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RgW0ncvvF2I/AAAAAAAAACY/xYhmwou4gxw/s320/windowcat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello cyber-space!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FYI&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have one hand-carved "Home is Where the Heart Is" sign ($20), "Window Cat" print ($50, see image above), the original "Salamander Love" painting ($60 - an awesome price for original artwork), and four signed copies of "Heart of Stone" ($11.99), as well as some free pens and postcards at &lt;strong&gt;The Crown and Kringle&lt;/strong&gt; in Wethersfield, CT. Oh, and some lovely glass magnets: Music Notes, Red Ladybugs, and Copper Ladybugs ($.75 - Small, $1.50 Large). I'll post images of those soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, buy some coffee while you're there. The coffee is WAY better than Starbucks, and they have danishes imported from Denmark. Plus, very reasonable prices. It's a nice place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the address:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crown &amp; Kringle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;251 Main Street (Next to Comstock &amp;amp; Ferre)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Old Wethersfield, CT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;860-529-0753&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got more work online!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tee shirts, mugs, and other fun stuff:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-1105854722616227149?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/1105854722616227149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=1105854722616227149' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1105854722616227149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1105854722616227149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/03/some-news.html' title='Some news...'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RgW0ncvvF2I/AAAAAAAAACY/xYhmwou4gxw/s72-c/windowcat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-7549082951542075152</id><published>2007-03-20T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T10:54:18.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salamander Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RgAec8vvF1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/iqsQlhQjIC8/s1600-h/salamander+love.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044065065346471762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RgAec8vvF1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/iqsQlhQjIC8/s400/salamander+love.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a piece I made this past summer. I used to hike in a state forest in Salem, CT where there were many of these orange salamanders living under the rocks and leaves. They were really quite cute. Soon, a highway will be built right smack dab in the middle of this forest. I hope these little guys make it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;painted&lt;/span&gt; this on a piece of oak. I am lucky enough to be able to get small scrap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; of oak for free. If you can get a hold of a piece of oak, I highly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; painting on it. It is a wonderful surface, especially for glazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got more work online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee shirts, mugs, and other fun stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-7549082951542075152?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/7549082951542075152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=7549082951542075152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/7549082951542075152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/7549082951542075152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/03/salamander-love.html' title='Salamander Love'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RgAec8vvF1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/iqsQlhQjIC8/s72-c/salamander+love.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-917508187502232778</id><published>2007-03-18T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T17:29:37.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart of Stone now available!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rf3X5IAb6OI/AAAAAAAAACI/I0ngON95u4o/s1600-h/Cover+art+email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043424534126651618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rf3X5IAb6OI/AAAAAAAAACI/I0ngON95u4o/s400/Cover+art+email.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heart of Stone&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;is now available for purchase at Amazon.com! Here's a link to purchase the book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.amazon.com/Heart-Stone-Ana-Monnar/dp/0976803550/ref=sr_1_10/103-5971348-4766239?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1174008236&amp;sr=1-10" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/Heart-Stone-Ana-Monnar/dp/0976803550/ref=sr_1_10/103-5971348-4766239?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;qid=1174008236&amp;amp;sr=1-10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got more work online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee shirts, mugs, and other fun stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lot's O' Links today I guess...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-917508187502232778?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/917508187502232778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=917508187502232778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/917508187502232778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/917508187502232778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/03/heart-of-stone-now-available.html' title='Heart of Stone now available!'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Rf3X5IAb6OI/AAAAAAAAACI/I0ngON95u4o/s72-c/Cover+art+email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-505786129141644975</id><published>2007-03-12T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T15:16:50.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RfXK3IAb6LI/AAAAAAAAABw/lHIuYQ8v0h4/s1600-h/Radishes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RfXK3IAb6LI/AAAAAAAAABw/lHIuYQ8v0h4/s400/Radishes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041158406302066866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RfXNYIAb6MI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qNVjytx8dqQ/s1600-h/Carrots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RfXNYIAb6MI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qNVjytx8dqQ/s200/Carrots.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041161172261005506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I've been doing more photoshop work. These are all tee-shirt designs of anthropromorphic vegtables for my cafe press site. I think they're cute. I like cooking, I like gardening, I like eating, I like these guys and gals! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what I'll do next with photoshop. I think I may challenge myself with some compositions that include landscapes or interior spaces. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RfXPnYAb6NI/AAAAAAAAACA/GAnd-yyUj-g/s1600-h/beet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RfXPnYAb6NI/AAAAAAAAACA/GAnd-yyUj-g/s200/beet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041163633277266130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is, this is fun! I didn't realize how fun art can be when you just do whatever you want...I know soon, I'll be doing more work for clients, and I'll be doing what they want me to do...until then, I'm going to make lots of artwork, just for fun. Why the heck not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seals, vegetables, the thing I'm working on now are blackbirds. They've come back for the year (I seen 'em). Spring is coming, I just know it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got more work online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud &lt;br /&gt;www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee shirts, mugs, and other fun stuff (You can find my veggies there):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-505786129141644975?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/505786129141644975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=505786129141644975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/505786129141644975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/505786129141644975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/03/yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah.html' title='Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RfXK3IAb6LI/AAAAAAAAABw/lHIuYQ8v0h4/s72-c/Radishes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-1448226174181762028</id><published>2007-02-22T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T08:16:10.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seals, SEALS and more SEEEAAAALLLSSS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/722711/Sad%20Seal%20rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/722711/Sad%20Seal%20rgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As promised in a previous entry, I've created a painted version of "Sad Seal" which is now titled "Indiferent, but slightly happy seal". I also painted three more seals, a "seal series" of sorts. Here they are, those slippery, fat, fuc...I mean suckers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Reb8Dsl5nhI/AAAAAAAAABA/Qoomhbv9JwE/s1600-h/Seal+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036990373700410898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Reb8Dsl5nhI/AAAAAAAAABA/Qoomhbv9JwE/s400/Seal+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Reb31cl5ncI/AAAAAAAAAAY/_EdosHFtd5A/s1600-h/Seal+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Indiferent, but slightly happy seal".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Reb3-cl5ndI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IL_Lar8h1QQ/s1600-h/Seal+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036985885459586514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Reb3-cl5ndI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IL_Lar8h1QQ/s400/Seal+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Crazy Eyes, the Seal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Reb4HMl5neI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ehuueYMqhyA/s1600-h/Seal+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036986035783441890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Reb4HMl5neI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ehuueYMqhyA/s400/Seal+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Ticked Off Seal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036986147452591602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Reb4Nsl5nfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ubYVnJ0YI5k/s400/Seal+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Playful Fool"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Reb4esl5ngI/AAAAAAAAAA4/iiO5hGZ7Qb8/s1600-h/Seal+BW+Sketch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036986439510367746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Reb4esl5ngI/AAAAAAAAAA4/iiO5hGZ7Qb8/s320/Seal+BW+Sketch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sketch for "Playful Fool"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope you enjoy them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By the way, I have work posted on two more sites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Coroflot.com:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.coroflot.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Creative Hotlist:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creativehotlist.com/nmichaud"&gt;www.creativehotlist.com/nmichaud&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And, of course links to my other two sites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Portfolio: &lt;a href="http://www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tee shirts, mugs, and other fun stuff (Updated with new products today!!): &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-1448226174181762028?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/1448226174181762028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=1448226174181762028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1448226174181762028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/1448226174181762028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/02/seals-seals-and-more-seeeaaaalllsss.html' title='Seals, SEALS and more SEEEAAAALLLSSS!!!!!'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/Reb8Dsl5nhI/AAAAAAAAABA/Qoomhbv9JwE/s72-c/Seal+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-4202755097484532589</id><published>2007-02-16T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T16:42:15.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it!</title><content type='html'>Finally, I finished the illustrations for my first illustration job: &lt;strong&gt;Heart of Stone,&lt;/strong&gt; written by Ana Monnar. The book will be released soon, I will formally announce it as soon as I know when. Until then, enjoy this illustration I made, one of 12 for the book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RdZOuaOgcTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9JmZ_ZpJ9S8/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032296192854225202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RdZOuaOgcTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9JmZ_ZpJ9S8/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I've been getting some emails from more than one person telling me they can't post comments on my blog, because they don't have blogger accounts. I have changed the settings. Just click on the "comments" link. Under the comment box, click on the bubble that says "other" or "anonymous", and post away! Yippee! I am looking forward to your comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got more work online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee Shirts, Coffee Mugs, and other fun stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana Monnar's website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.readersareleadersusa.net"&gt;http://www.readersareleadersusa.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-4202755097484532589?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/4202755097484532589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=4202755097484532589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/4202755097484532589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/4202755097484532589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-did-it.html' title='I did it!'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DOrzsOD0zsw/RdZOuaOgcTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9JmZ_ZpJ9S8/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-117125522938133192</id><published>2007-02-11T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T22:24:36.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tall buildings surrounding a not-so-tall girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last weekend, my older sister and I went to New York City to look at art and wander around. I had never been to the New York without a clear purpose. I've only been to New York for school field trips, checking out the tourist areas with my parents, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've only been to New York six times, including this visit. One of the times I went, I was on a chorus trip. We were dropped off at the theatre we were to sing in, we sang two numbers, and got back on the bus (what a let down!). But, I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to walk the streets, especially since my sister knew where we were going, and it was nice not to have too many plans (except going to the Brooklyn Museum at 5:00 to meet a friend). I especially liked avoiding the tourist spots, where people walk sluggishly, constantly taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, myself, took a lot of pictures, whenever I saw something intriguing...Except on the subway. There were a lot of interesting-looking people on the subway, but I didn't think they'd appreciate me taking pictures of them...So I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pictures I took last weekend, starting in New Haven, and ending somewhere in New York...In no particular order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/869025/lil%20miggs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/882222/lil%20miggs.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister's tiny cat, Miggs. Isn't she cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/666790/new%20haven%20colluseum%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/459638/new%20haven%20colluseum%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The remains of the New Haven Coliseum (just recently knocked down).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/956995/new%20haven%20colluseum%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/482924/new%20haven%20colluseum%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The remains (from another angle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/734277/NY%20Howl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/625404/NY%20Howl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Some damned kid wrote graffiti on this building. What a disgrace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/710822/street1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/993971/street1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I like the copper fire escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/547475/paint%20splatter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/7330/paint%20splatter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A splash of paint on a New York street, how "avant garde"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/623372/outside%20galleries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/1345/outside%20galleries.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The natives used to call the colonists "the people who lived in squares and rectangles".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/833774/my%20feet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/182655/my%20feet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My feet...Shortly after I was struck in the head by a rogue pigeon poop. This was the second time in two years that I have been pooped on by a bird. Apparently being pooped on by a bird is good luck. Seriously, I don't understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/995241/Graffitti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/788463/Graffitti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;White is not quite white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/948492/Gaffiti%20Building.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/295794/Gaffiti%20Building.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is one of the "nice" buildings I saw. A lot of the buildings seemed "boxy" with almost no architectural interest. This building not only has architectural interest,but also lots of graffiti, which I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/960843/cobble%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/549022/cobble%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love to see a tree slowly win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/589999/Cobble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/770658/Cobble.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Concrete cobblestone. Neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/597661/bluest%20sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/837029/bluest%20sky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What a beautiful blue sky! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So that's it for my trip to New York...I know, maybe not the most exciting stuff in the world, but I had fun. I had nice drinks, really good eggs benedict, I saw beautiful art for free, saw a friend I hadn't seen in months, and I got crapped on by a pigeon. Who could ask for a better New York experience! Oh, and my sister bought me a hat...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-117125522938133192?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/117125522938133192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=117125522938133192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/117125522938133192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/117125522938133192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/02/tall-buildings-surrounding-not-so-tall.html' title='Tall buildings surrounding a not-so-tall girl...'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-117038478889572041</id><published>2007-02-01T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T11:27:52.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does this scare you???</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dadsbigplan.com/images/mooninite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.dadsbigplan.com/images/mooninite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I'm glad that I was too busy working and running to an evening class yesterday to see this on the news. I heard a someone mention the so-called "bomb scare" in Boston during my work day, but I disregarded it. In this "post 9-11" world, the media jumps on the slightest threat of terrorism, whether it be real or not, and blows it up to 9-11 proportions. I have decided to not care about "threats" anymore, the media has cried wolf far too many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img226.imageshack.us/img226/6119/mooninites3ai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img226.imageshack.us/img226/6119/mooninites3ai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I saw an image of a Mooninite flicking me off on the evening news tonight, and heard that a publicity stunt for &lt;em&gt;Aqua Teen Hunger Force&lt;/em&gt; was responsible for this scare, I couldn't help but laugh a little. I guess some battery powered signs that depicted different characters from the show were viewed as "sinister", and some people got scared. I can't help but wonder who's to blame for shutting down the city of Boston for a day; was it the ad agency that was so insensitive to put up "suspicious" objects all over a major metropolitan area, the Cartoon Network, the media, the police?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what the police had to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boston Police Commissioner Edward Davis called it "unconscionable" that the marketing campaign was executed in a post 9/11 era. "It's a foolish prank on the part of Turner Broadcasting," he said. "In the environment nowadays ... We really have to look at the motivation of the company here and why this happened." (a link to the source:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2007/US/01/31/boston.bombscare/index.html"&gt;http://www.cnn.com/2007/US/01/31/boston.bombscare/index.html&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the people who were arrested for this incident:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berdovsky, an artist, told The Boston Globe he was hired by Interference and said he was "a little kind of freaked out," by the furor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I find it kind of ridiculous that they're making these statements on TV that we must not be safe from terrorism, because they were up there for three weeks and no one noticed. It's pretty commonsensical to look at them and say this is a piece of art and installation," he told The Globe. (a link to the source: &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/news/nation/2007-01-31-boston_x.htm"&gt;http://www.usatoday.com/news/nation/2007-01-31-boston_x.htm&lt;/a&gt; ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyone is pretty ticked off (and rightfully so) about this whole situation. I can't help wondering, however, why people go so scared of some little lighted signs. When, if ever, are we going to stop being a frightened society? Isn't life hard enough to deal with without factoring in the possibility of terrorism? Where is there room for happiness in a society that terrorizes itself? How many more open-ended questions can I come up with in one night? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try very hard to remain objective when things like this occur. I certainly don't want to point my finger at anyone and blame them for what happened. I will say this, however: there are people in this world, both in our country and abroad, who benefit from Americans being scared all of the time. We have the right to think for ourselves, we have the right to protect ourselves, we have the right to feel secure in our own homes. I believe, the only we can guarantee that for ourselves is to turn off the TV every time we hear the word "Terrorism". I think it's what our founding fathers would have wanted us to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.immortalsrising.net/albums/MiscPictures/DaMooninites.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.immortalsrising.net/albums/MiscPictures/DaMooninites.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; By the way, I do have a slight bias, &lt;em&gt;Aqua Teen Hunger Force&lt;/em&gt; is one of my favorite shows on TV. It is not only funny, it also is 15 minutes long, with no commercials. Adult swim is great about keeping commercial breaks to a minimum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take that, corporate America! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#1 in Da HooD &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By the way, if it's not obvious, the images I use for this blog are not mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;These are images from the series "Aqua Teen Hunger Force".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-117038478889572041?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/117038478889572041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=117038478889572041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/117038478889572041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/117038478889572041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/02/does-this-scare-you.html' title='Does this scare you???'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-116958663714752790</id><published>2007-01-23T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T13:10:37.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another pair of jeans...ruined....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/750262/legs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/394237/legs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting closer to my deadline for the illustrations for my first book. I've been painting since 9:00 this morning, taking only one break to walk the dog and eat lunch. When I looked down, my jeans were covered in paint (I've been wiping my brushes clean on them). I thought it would be a good idea to post my progress so far. I am a tease, I know, but I hope that teasing will help sell a few more copies of the book when it is available for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hope is, people actually &lt;em&gt;look&lt;/em&gt; at this blog and are interested in what I've been doing. I'm sure at least my dad cares...Dad, would you please buy this book when it comes out? PLEASE????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Here's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/263185/stone%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/670726/stone%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/645281/sky%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/865234/sky%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Painting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/766194/sky%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/58202/sky%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is a snapshot of a couple of illustrations. I'm still plugging away, but they're coming together. Soon, there will be people painted in....OH JOY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/779992/coming%20along.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/862806/coming%20along.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, I am a tease, but my intentions are good, and I think the book will be good too. When the book is finished, I'll be sure to make an "official" announcement, both via blog and email, maybe even a press release and postcards....Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shameless plugs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee shirts, coffee mugs, and other fun stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got more work online:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-116958663714752790?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/116958663714752790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=116958663714752790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116958663714752790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116958663714752790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/01/another-pair-of-jeansruined.html' title='Another pair of jeans...ruined....'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-116908191647538576</id><published>2007-01-17T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T18:24:09.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Technology: one of many things that keep me from having a social life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Technology Rules!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/73746/robot%20rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/320/815663/robot%20rgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about darn time I posted something new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy plugging away at the illustrations for my first book, but I still have managed to find the time to print new postcards and send out yet another mailing. I've also spent a lot of time creating new work for my cafe press page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I set up my new computer and scanner earlier this month, I was so excited, I got about 4 hours of sleep over the course of three days. I'd work all day, come home and eat, then stay up into the wee hours drawing and coming up with new ideas. Oh what fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are some examples of my new Photoshop work. I am still getting used to the whole coloring process, but I am actually pretty happy with the way it's progressing. If I continue to obsess at the rate I've been, maybe I will be a "master" at Photoshop illustration in a year. Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, to see more Photoshop work and other fun stuff, visit my cafe press page at: &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/819433/loon%20rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/672425/loon%20rgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"I'm Loony for Loons"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/169723/Elephant%202%20rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/385997/Elephant%202%20rgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"I Miss You"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/234703/Audry%202%20rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/34781/Audry%202%20rgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/834410/Audry%201%20rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/800283/Audry%201%20rgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Two Drawings of Audrey Hepburn's Character, Holly Golightly, from the movie&lt;strong&gt; Breakfast at Tiffany's.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/722711/Sad%20Seal%20rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/6089/Sad%20Seal%20rgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sad Seal"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;By the way. I am currently working on a painted version of "Sad Seal". Instead of saying "Arf" however, he'll be saying "Art". Yes, I seriously need to get a life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-116908191647538576?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/116908191647538576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=116908191647538576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116908191647538576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116908191647538576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/01/technology-one-of-many-things-that.html' title='Technology: one of many things that keep me from having a social life.'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-116769419166527453</id><published>2007-01-01T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T07:32:37.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Instructions for a Paper Quilt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/589406/Quilt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/773215/Quilt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List of Supplies:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Good-quality drawing paper, such as Arches, Strathmore, or a nice quality watercolor paper. Must be 100% rag, and be thick enough to sustain being sewn. Cut one base piece to the desired size of the completed quilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Quilting pattern pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Collage materials (I used pages from an old hymn book for this project), cut to desired sizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-embroidery floss and needle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A small awl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Gesso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Acrylic paints, assorted colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Paint brushes, ranging in sized from very large to small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Scissors, a rotary cutter, or utility knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mod Podge, or decopage glue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Acid free glue stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step one:&lt;/strong&gt; Start off with a quilt pattern. You can make your own, or use a pre-made pattern. &lt;em&gt;Just remember: quilt patterns have a 1/4" extra added to each edge for seam allowance. Be sure to remove that 1/4", or your pieces might not fit together correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Trace and cut out pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/62138/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/99791/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step two:&lt;/strong&gt; Prepare the base piece. &lt;em&gt;You may skip this step if you'd rather paint the whole quilt.&lt;/em&gt; Using Mod Podge (a decopage glue), thinned out with a little water, coat the base piece, in small sections. Apply your collage materials, and brush another coat of Mod Podge over the top. You may need to apply another coat once the base piece is dry. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/268700/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/431563/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step three:&lt;/strong&gt; Once the base piece has dried thoroughly, trim the edges (you may use a rotary cutter, scissors, or a utility knife).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/78879/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/708440/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step four:&lt;/strong&gt; Draw guidelines (in pencil) to determine where to place you quilting pieces. &lt;em&gt;For this quilt, I drew two perpendicular lines that intersected in the center of the base piece.&lt;/em&gt; Place your pieces, using an acid free glue stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/625761/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/787248/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step five:&lt;/strong&gt; Using an awl, punch all of your stitch holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/814913/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/825834/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step six:&lt;/strong&gt; Stitch on pieces. &lt;em&gt;If preferred, you may use a sewing machine set on a zig-zag stitch. However, this may cause damage to your sewing machine. If you choose to use a sewing machine, skip step five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/611090/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/473984/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step seven:&lt;/strong&gt; Gesso the sewn-on pieces. One to two coats should be enough. &lt;em&gt;Don't worry about gessoing over the embroidery floss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/207654/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/329469/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step eight:&lt;/strong&gt; Apply a ground to all of your gessoed pieces. &lt;em&gt;I chose lemon yellow for this particular quilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/725833/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/481153/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;strong&gt;Step nine:&lt;/strong&gt; After the ground has completely dried, apply a flat coat of color over the ground. Apply the paint thinly enough so that the ground shows through a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/586023/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/208009/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step ten:&lt;/strong&gt; Add in highlights, blending in for a smooth transition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/178102/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/777166/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step eleven:&lt;/strong&gt; Using a thinned down mixture of blue and brown, paint in shadows to emphasize the edges of the sewn pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/212320/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/510999/19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step twelve:&lt;/strong&gt; Once entire painting is completely dry, apply a very thinned out layer of the same blue and brown mixture all over the entire painting. Using a large, dry brush, lift up excess paint. Using a dry brush, and a rag, continue gently lifting up paint until desired effect is reached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/220050/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/324651/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;To see more examples of paper quilts, click on my previous blogs: "&lt;strong&gt;Waste Not Want Not&lt;/strong&gt;", and "&lt;strong&gt;More Quilting Action&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any questions or comments about this project, or my other work, please email me: &lt;a href="mailto:nancymichaud@gmail.com"&gt;nancymichaud@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; , or post a comment on this page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got more work online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee shirts, postcards, and other fun stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.cafepress.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-116769419166527453?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/116769419166527453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=116769419166527453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116769419166527453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116769419166527453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2007/01/instructions-for-paper-quilt.html' title='Instructions for a Paper Quilt'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-116647699767833590</id><published>2006-12-18T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T08:43:34.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day I didn't believe was real.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I feel as if I need to post actual pictures of what I saw this past weekend. I wanted to just post my watercolors, but as I started to put together this most unfortunate blog, I realized how unreal this whole event was. I hardly believed it myself, and I was there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/400431/protesters%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/802204/protesters%204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the memorial mass of Captain Jason R. Hamill, there was a group of protesters. This did not surprise me, but the nature of their protest did. As I walked to the road, I saw what was written on their signs and I couldn't believe what I saw: "God Hates Your Tears", "Fags Doom Nations", and "The Only Good Soldier is a Dead Soldier", among other nasty sentiments. They stood there, singing the most awful songs, screaming the most hateful chants. Who were these people? Why did they come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I stood there, in awe, cop approached me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm just looking," I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you related?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No I knew his brother."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to say "this is awful," but instead I burst into tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cop told me he was in the marines for 10 years, and his son was in Iraq. He was pretty upset too. I tried to say something, but instead, I hugged him, sobbing. To my surprise, he hugged me back. An act of defiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a group of High School kids, standing with a big flag and signs that said "Peace" and "Love Our Troops". I thought they were cute and idealistic. I remember feeling like I too could change the world. I stood next to them, waiting to see the motorcycles. I knew they were coming and I wanted to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They came like a thunder storm, and for a few minutes, the sound of about 100 motorcycles drowned out the awful chants and songs. They parked their bikes and stood around the entrance. They called themselves the Patriot Guard Riders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I walked up to them and asked them where they were from. Massachusetts, Rhode Island, New York, New Jersey, they came from all around to deflect these awful people. They were a tough looking bunch, all in leather, some missing limbs (probably from Vietnam). I wasn't afraid of them though. I thanked them for coming. I then walked down to the Memorial Mass. This is what I saw on my way down the driveway:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/748420/protesters%205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/320/560446/protesters%205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I sat through the mass, my mind racing. I decided to paint some pictures. I hurried through them for the next couple of days. There has been an urgency about this whole group of paintings. I needed to finish them fast, and put them behind me. Can you tell it's been a a while since I've painted with watercolors?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here they are: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/949867/WC%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/391306/WC%204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/455483/WC%205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/137742/WC%205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/531515/WC%206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/311096/WC%206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/111107/WC%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/59830/WC%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/69636/WC%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/128581/WC%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/24303/WC%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/396434/WC%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By the way, if you'd like to know more about the protesters across the street, I will be happy to send you a link, just send me an email (put "protesters" as the subject). I will only reply to people I already know. I chose not to mention the name of the protesters on my blog, for fear of harassment - they are a nasty bunch, and I don't know if they seek out web pages that mention their name. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, here's the website of the Patriot Guard Riders: &lt;a href="http://www.patriotguard.org"&gt;www.patriotguard.org&lt;/a&gt; - they'll come to any funeral they're invited to. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-116647699767833590?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/116647699767833590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=116647699767833590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116647699767833590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116647699767833590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/12/day-i-didnt-believe-was-real.html' title='A day I didn&apos;t believe was real.'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-116612580828107573</id><published>2006-12-14T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T12:08:29.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A drive around Lebanon</title><content type='html'>Inspiration is fleeting. Especially when there are distractions in life, pulling me away from making art, causing me to pace around the house like a caged lioness instead of sitting and focusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been wasting most of my day, nervous and upset, debating whether or not to go to an acquaintance's funereal this weekend. I barely knew him, my sister was friends with his twin brother. He died in Iraq, a roadside bomb, on his way to go home. I'm sick to my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to take a drive around town, and visit the places that sooth me. I took pictures. I really don't know what else to write, this all seems so pointless, but here's they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/854133/yellow%20ribbon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/67746/yellow%20ribbon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an oak tree in Lebanon, CT, that used to have a metal yellow ribbon tied around it. It was put up five years ago. Now, all that's left is a small piece of metal and a dark band across the tree's trunk. After five years, the tree outgrew it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/994211/Lebanon%206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/902807/Lebanon%206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think there was a purple ghost following me around today. It kept showing up in my pictures. This is a three-way stop. I really don't know why I like it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/458536/Lebanon%205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/715107/Lebanon%205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are a lot of pretty views of Pride's Corner Farms around town. The hundreds of greenhouses look like snow on the hills. There are thousands of plants in that place: azaleas, rhododendrons, Japanese maples, andromeda, dwarf alberta spruce, naming the plants somehow helps, I think...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/594966/Lebanon%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/611811/Lebanon%204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've almost hit that tree many times while driving too fast. It's always full of crows. I think they like to look out at the corn. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/66333/Lebanon%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/680843/Lebanon%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The corn is all done for the year. I can't believe, in the middle of December, how green the grass still is...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/679602/Lebanon%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/293955/Lebanon%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Over the hill, among the power lines, there is a dirt farm. Yes, they do actually exist. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/266694/Lebanon%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/697111/Lebanon%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know what business this is. Maybe an orchard. I think it is both funny and sad that they're closed this season due to poor pollination. Farming is a fleeting and difficult profession. I respect it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-116612580828107573?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/116612580828107573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=116612580828107573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116612580828107573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116612580828107573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/12/drive-around-lebanon.html' title='A drive around Lebanon'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-116562524134302640</id><published>2006-12-08T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T08:08:00.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays! (The Making of Mr. Fish)</title><content type='html'>About 5 years ago, I caught my first bass. It was a tiny bass, just a baby, and it had a big chunk on his back missing (a long-since healed battle wound probably from a snapping turtle). I looked at its ridiculous face, huge, gaping mouth, fat, portly body and thought, "you're the cutest fish ever!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I threw it back, and cast again. I wanted to see another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mr.Fish" is no particular fish, he actually seems a little whale-like. But he is a fish (I didn't draw lungs, did I?) and in this case, he's cold. As am I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an over-wordy description of how I painted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/546211/Scetch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/353891/Scetch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Each painting I make starts with a pencil sketch. I start with light pencil lines, building up to darker, more definitive lines, and then traced over with black pen (to show the sketch who's the boss). I then transfer the drawing to my painting surface (usually bristol board, but in this case, canvas board).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/226512/process%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/732135/process%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I then paint a ground onto my painting surface (fancy term for painting the board all one color). I chose lemon yellow for this ground. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/799101/Process%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/694256/Process%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I have a ground down, I can start to paint. I chose a color triad this time: blue-green, red-violet, and yellow-orange. I start with the background first, working my way towards the foreground. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/103901/Process%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/156541/Process%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once all of the basic color, shadows, and highlights are down, I create deeper shadows and slight outlines on, and around the fish. I use a pre-made mixture made of blue and brown, watered down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/873436/Final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/791042/Final.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the final result. I left out the ice fisherman from the original sketch. I decided I didn't need him. Sorry, man. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got more work online! &lt;a href="http://www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud"&gt;www.portfolios.com/nancymichaud&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-116562524134302640?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/116562524134302640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=116562524134302640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116562524134302640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116562524134302640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-holidays-making-of-mr-fish.html' title='Happy Holidays! (The Making of Mr. Fish)'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-116546935096615749</id><published>2006-12-06T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T07:46:08.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And now, for something completely different...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/872899/Thumb%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/400/521771/Thumb%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long while since I've posted something new. I have been in a sort of suspended animation, carefully planning and thinking out my next project: my first paying illustration job! Gasp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/959768/thumb%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/103855/thumb%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to post a few of the thumbnails I've done, I am about spring upon the real meat of the project: final sketches and paintings. So I guess this is all a tease, a teensy preview of what's to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In future entries, I'll show some artwork that's further along, and write more about the book itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/1600/992111/thumb%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7577/3861/200/448042/thumb%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a link to my (first) client's website (and yes, she is aware of this blog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.readersareleadersusa.net/"&gt;http://www.readersareleadersusa.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-116546935096615749?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/116546935096615749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=116546935096615749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116546935096615749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116546935096615749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-now-for-something-completely.html' title='And now, for something completely different...'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-116242870107493927</id><published>2006-11-01T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T07:48:57.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Child’s Illustration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/Book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/400/Book.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of these paintings begins in two places: Eagle Lake, Maine, and Lebanon, Connecticut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have very little possessions left from my childhood. Between having a large extended family to pass things down to, and several moves, I lost every drawing, every toy, every item of clothing.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/worm%20apple%20bigger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/200/worm%20apple%20bigger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been one item, however, I have managed to keep all these years: a small, red book. The book itself doesn’t matter all that much to me. The drawings on the endpapers, however, matter very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was about five years old , living in Eagle Lake, when I drew them, during a commercial break for “You Can’t Do That on Television”. I still remember the epiphany I had that inspired these drawings. I’d realized for the first time, how movie film worked, and I decided to “illustrate” it for future reference. Hence, the worm eating an apple. The keys were an homage to the person who wrote the book I defaced, Frances Parkinson Keyes.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/worm%20apple%20small.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/200/worm%20apple%20small.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve cherished this book for twenty years, as a reminder of the dream I have had since then: to be an artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part of the story that begins in Lebanon starts, innocently enough, at an estate sale. My mother and I were returning from dropping off my car at the shop on a Saturday afternoon. We saw a sign for an estate sale and decided to check it out. My quest was to find picture frames, my mom’s quest: craft items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found ourselves in a house, ransacked by time and years of not dusting. There were collections everywhere: collections of Avon perfume bottles, magazines, and books. The most striking collection was a collection of hundreds of owls. They were all grouped together on a wall, their hundreds of eyes staring at me. It was quite intimidating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/1%20key.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/200/1%20key.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I did find some frames, a whole box of them, and I bought it for $3. Many of the frames were too small, and I was tempted to throw them away, but somehow, the dead person who collected all those owls haunted me, and I couldn’t bring myself to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did what I have thought about doing for a long time. I traced my twenty-year-old drawings, and painted them, special for those old, tiny frames. I repainted the frames, so they would look a bit more sophisticated (as sophisticated as cheap brass frames can look), and I adjusted the backs so they can be hung on the wall. Voila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/3%20keys.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/200/3%20keys.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, dead pack rat, for haunting me and forcing me to use your old frames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you five-year-old Nancy, with your painfully introverted personality and your funny northern Maine accent, for drawing such fun pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-116242870107493927?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/116242870107493927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=116242870107493927' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116242870107493927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116242870107493927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/11/childs-illustration.html' title='A Child’s Illustration'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-116068476893332625</id><published>2006-10-12T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T13:26:09.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Quilting Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/Green%20Quilt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/400/Green%20Quilt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three more quilts...The more I continue on this little project I've made for myself, the more I like it. The whole process for me has become very meditative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually enjoying painting with oils is a very new experience for me. In college, I associated any painting class with frustration and headaches. Frustration came mostly from the extremely slow drying time of oil paints. I can be very impatient when making artwork, that's why I don't like making computer artwork. The headaches came from the overwhelming smell of paints, mediums, and mineral spirits. The other students were often careless, leaving jars open, spilling things on the ground, plus the ventilation was terrible. I hated painting with oils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/Sunflower%20Quilt.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/200/Sunflower%20Quilt.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Working by myself, in my basement, has proven to be a much more comfortable way for me to make artwork. I keep my workspace clean, I can watch TV as I work, and there are no distractions like gossip, complaining, or techno music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The top painting is titled "&lt;strong&gt;Green Quilt&lt;/strong&gt;". It is a study of contrasting colors. Red and green are tricky colors to work with, since they have a strong association with Christmas. I hope I did okay. The middle painting is titled "&lt;strong&gt;Sunflowers&lt;/strong&gt;", and is an abstract study of the sunflowers left in my garden - as well as a study of the color yellow. The bottom painting is called "&lt;strong&gt;Stars&lt;/strong&gt;" and is made from both recycled paintings and some pages from a hymn book. I have been hanging on to those pages for over a year. I am so glad I found a use for them. "&lt;strong&gt;Stars&lt;/strong&gt;" is a study of the color blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/Stars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/400/Stars.jpg" 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/34810949-116068476893332625?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/116068476893332625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=116068476893332625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116068476893332625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116068476893332625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/10/more-quilting-action.html' title='More Quilting Action'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-116053272680374335</id><published>2006-10-10T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T19:23:38.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Craft Work At Wild Geese</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/home%20where%20heart%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/200/home%20where%20heart%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As promised, here are a few samplings from my second batch of signs for Wild Geese, a gift and home decor shop in Colchester, CT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now working on my third batch, which will include some more "rustic" pieces. I recently acquired some heavily weathered wood from my local lumber lard. It seems they had quite a bit of wood sentenced to death by burning. I saved what I could, loaded it in my Hyundai Accent, and took it home. I will do my best to see to it that these pieces of wood will find good homes.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/home%20sweet%20home%201.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/200/home%20sweet%20home%201.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I have also been working diligently on my paper quilts. I have three new pieces to post. As soon as I have taken some decent pictures of them (and decided what else to write about them), I will post it on my blog. Oh, how seemingly important this all is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-116053272680374335?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/116053272680374335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=116053272680374335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116053272680374335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116053272680374335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-craft-work-at-wild-geese.html' title='New Craft Work At Wild Geese'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-116033956471499338</id><published>2006-10-08T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T13:35:31.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waste Not Want Not</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/Pastel%20quilt%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/200/Pastel%20quilt%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being a recent collage graduate, I am accustomed to not having much money to spend on the things I’d like to have. Being a bit of an art dork, all I want to spend my money on is art supplies. But with more pressing expenses, such as my big fat student loans and my car loan, I must resist the urge to spend every Saturday at my local art supply store, buying expensive papers and paints, tools and gadgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been focusing my time trying to make money off of my hard-earned education. Making artwork, however, costs money, and the prospects of making money from your artwork when you’re a lowly twenty-something with no connections or artistic reputation is somewhat bleak. I have one solo exhibition lined up for next June (oh so far away!), which will be at the &lt;strong&gt;Jonathan Trumbull Library&lt;/strong&gt; in Lebanon, CT, and I’m working on setting up another solo exhibition in Avon, CT. At the &lt;strong&gt;Crown and Cringle&lt;/strong&gt;, a coffee and pastry shop in Old Wethersfield, CT, I have two limited edition prints for sale. I haven’t made any money from my signs at &lt;strong&gt;Wild Geese&lt;/strong&gt;, in Colchester, CT, but it’s only been a short while. Throw in a few small commissions, and I’ve made a few bucks here and there, but not all that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, my artwork is not making me nearly as much money as my day job. I must be frugal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is where the “quilts” project came into play. I wanted to do a study on pure color, and I have been fascinated with American quilts, primarily Amish quilts. for the past few years. I wanted to make a few abstract pieces where I could look at different color relationships, in the hopes of improving my illustration skills. I didn’t want these painting to be just color studies, however, so I decided to piece together quilts from paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spirit of American quilting, I used “recycled” materials: my leftover figure paintings from my figure painting class last fall. Out of a whole semester of paintings, I really only painted two or three that I wanted to keep. Rather than throw them away, or let them collect dust for the rest of my life, I gave them new life, by cutting them up and sewing them into quilts. Once sewn together, I painted over them with oils. The translucent quality of the oils allowed the figures to peek through and the layering of colors brings another aspect of texture to the paintings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not sure how far I’ll push this project, but I’ll let it develop organically and see what happens. The nice thing is, it doesn’t cost any money, and my old artwork is not going to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/traingle%20quilt%201.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/400/traingle%20quilt%201.2.jpg" 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/34810949-116033956471499338?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/116033956471499338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=116033956471499338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116033956471499338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/116033956471499338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/10/waste-not-want-not.html' title='Waste Not Want Not'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-115989171649703097</id><published>2006-10-03T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T09:08:36.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Squirrels on the loose!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/Squirrels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/400/Squirrels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This spring, I had the opportunity to create three sample black and white illustrations for a possible book deal. While the book deal fell through, I did create some nice black and white illustrations, an area that I do not specialize in. I later decided to re-paint my favorite illustration in color. This illustration, titled “Persistence” demonstrates the clever persistence of our little gray furry friends; squirrels. If you’ve ever had a bird feeder, you have seen it. A squirrel’s determination is only surpassed by its cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/sqirrels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/320/sqirrels.jpg" 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/34810949-115989171649703097?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/115989171649703097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=115989171649703097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/115989171649703097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/115989171649703097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/10/squirrels-on-loose.html' title='Squirrels on the loose!'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-115981951320181713</id><published>2006-10-02T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T13:07:42.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Sick Day Nonsense</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/tooth%202.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/400/tooth%202.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This may be a bit too personal, but last night, I sketched the teeth I had extracted last week. They were quite interesting, almost anthropomorphic. It was like being in a figure drawing class again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My original intention was to look at the teeth and then throw them away, but I may hang on to them a little while longer. Perhaps they might inspire a series of watercolors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from sketching bloody teeth, I also worked my next collection of signs for Wild Geese, which I will post soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also continued working on a project I have been toying with for a while: paper quilts. They are recycled from my figure drawing and painting classes - the work that was not up to par for a portfolio, but was on nice paper. It seemed a shame to let the paper go to waste, so in the spirit of "waste not want not", I conceived this project. I hope to finish in the next month or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/quilt%20process%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/320/quilt%20process%202.jpg" 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/34810949-115981951320181713?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/115981951320181713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=115981951320181713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/115981951320181713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/115981951320181713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/10/more-sick-day-nonsense.html' title='More Sick Day Nonsense'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-115973228494513275</id><published>2006-10-01T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T12:51:24.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/Soup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/400/Soup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Thursday, I faced something that I have avoided for five years - getting all four of my wisdom teeth pulled. The actual act was not as bad as I thought it would be, but the pain afterwards has been pretty debilitating. I can’t drive, because of the pain pills, I can’t do anything too physical (I almost fainted doing laundry). Bored out of my mind (and somewhat foggy in the brain because of the pain medication) I have taken up two temporary hobbies: pumpkin painting and soup making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually found that I am good at making puréed soups, and the dread of eating everything out of the blender for the next week is no longer crippling. My pumpkin painting skills, however, have proven to be a bit less adept. I think the combination of pain, vicodin, and insomnia was not the catalyst I needed to create a successful composition on a giant, orange vegetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh well...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/Pumpkin%202.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/200/Pumpkin%202.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/Pumpkin%201.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/200/Pumpkin%201.2.jpg" 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/34810949-115973228494513275?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/115973228494513275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=115973228494513275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/115973228494513275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/115973228494513275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/10/sick-days.html' title='Sick Days'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-115896568179856923</id><published>2006-09-22T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T10:59:46.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nancy Michaud's Craft Work Accepted at Gift Shop in Colchester, CT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/313%20(green).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/320/313%20%28green%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Starting this week, Wild Geese Gift Shop in Colchester, Connecticut will be carrying my hand-made signs. They are country-themed signs, painted with acrylics on wood with hand-carved lettering. They are sealed with an oil-based polyurethane for durability. These charming signs are very affordable ($8.99-$24.99) and one-of a kind. If you happen to be in the Colchester area, Wild Geese is a worthwhile stop - it’s a very lovely shop!&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/443.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/400/443.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will post my next collection of signs as soon as they're done (probably in about a month). Also, Wild Geese is located at 191 Broadway Colchester, CT 06415. For directions, go to &lt;a href="http://www.mapquest.com"&gt;www.mapquest.com&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-115896568179856923?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/115896568179856923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=115896568179856923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/115896568179856923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/115896568179856923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/09/nancy-michauds-craft-work-accepted-at.html' title='Nancy Michaud&apos;s Craft Work Accepted at Gift Shop in Colchester, CT'/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34810949.post-115886079473462503</id><published>2006-09-21T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T10:47:46.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/1600/sad%20bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7577/3861/320/sad%20bear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This image is titled: "Sad Bear", I painted it this past winter as an homage to my hibernating friends. While I have only seen a wild bear once in person (only briefly while riding in a car), I feel a strong connection to these incredible, intelligent animals. Perhaps I was a bear in a past life. I am obsessed with salmon, and I prefer to eat it raw (mmm...salmon...).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34810949-115886079473462503?l=nancymichaud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/feeds/115886079473462503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34810949&amp;postID=115886079473462503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/115886079473462503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34810949/posts/default/115886079473462503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancymichaud.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-image-is-titled-sad-bear-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy Michaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731680948328277669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
