<?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-6254887934177188001</id><updated>2012-01-13T16:59:42.790-07:00</updated><category term='Assemblage'/><category term='Doll'/><category term='Altered Art'/><title type='text'>HEART IN MY HAND</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>165</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-2982752090416908761</id><published>2012-01-13T16:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T16:59:34.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Altered Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assemblage'/><title type='text'>Cage Doll</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l-SITrYi6Rk/TxDEX74ZhoI/AAAAAAAABjs/wmD2PKVxTG0/s1600/DSCN1796_edited-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l-SITrYi6Rk/TxDEX74ZhoI/AAAAAAAABjs/wmD2PKVxTG0/s320/DSCN1796_edited-1.JPG" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had seen these on Pinterest and knew I needed to make one. They are a great way of using up old charms,buttons,earings and other odds and ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZDE_3YgUKw/TxDE00kOI-I/AAAAAAAABj0/BWviQDohwvQ/s1600/DSCN1797_edited-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZDE_3YgUKw/TxDE00kOI-I/AAAAAAAABj0/BWviQDohwvQ/s320/DSCN1797_edited-1.JPG" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xjQOBb5K6t8/TxDFDd_OjnI/AAAAAAAABj8/EvaiuiTX_54/s1600/DSCN1798_edited-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xjQOBb5K6t8/TxDFDd_OjnI/AAAAAAAABj8/EvaiuiTX_54/s320/DSCN1798_edited-1.JPG" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-2982752090416908761?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2982752090416908761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=2982752090416908761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2982752090416908761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2982752090416908761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2012/01/cage-doll.html' title='Cage Doll'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l-SITrYi6Rk/TxDEX74ZhoI/AAAAAAAABjs/wmD2PKVxTG0/s72-c/DSCN1796_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4703405984884952783</id><published>2011-11-08T19:29:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T19:29:56.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Junk Yard Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iV7cDVZMQFU/Trnk9sDW2gI/AAAAAAAABi0/Q923sRCi4BE/s1600/DSCN1747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iV7cDVZMQFU/Trnk9sDW2gI/AAAAAAAABi0/Q923sRCi4BE/s320/DSCN1747.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl had nothing to do all day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uNq0-nliwaw/TrnlHVRZt1I/AAAAAAAABi8/ycTZoEFfSQc/s1600/DSCN1754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uNq0-nliwaw/TrnlHVRZt1I/AAAAAAAABi8/ycTZoEFfSQc/s320/DSCN1754.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Now she is busy being the Junk Yard Dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0vn1B8Hyn-M/TrnlN8J46XI/AAAAAAAABjE/BB71j1Fcrqw/s1600/DSCN1755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0vn1B8Hyn-M/TrnlN8J46XI/AAAAAAAABjE/BB71j1Fcrqw/s320/DSCN1755.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-4703405984884952783?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4703405984884952783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4703405984884952783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4703405984884952783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4703405984884952783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2011/11/junk-yard-dog_08.html' title='Junk Yard Dog'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iV7cDVZMQFU/Trnk9sDW2gI/AAAAAAAABi0/Q923sRCi4BE/s72-c/DSCN1747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-574190418449902113</id><published>2011-02-17T10:42:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T11:10:56.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart From the Heart Swap</title><content type='html'>I joined &lt;a href="http://mosaicmagpie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Debbie's&lt;/a&gt; swap at the last minute and I'm so thrilled I did. I received this stunning heart from&lt;a href="http://quiltingfabrications.blogspot.com"&gt; Jillayne&lt;/a&gt;. I absolutely love it. The detailed stitching the colors everything about it is fabulous.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oYj9yuVqhsA/TV1jhBEQCpI/AAAAAAAABf0/oiWoIleEQhw/s1600/DSCN1560_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oYj9yuVqhsA/TV1jhBEQCpI/AAAAAAAABf0/oiWoIleEQhw/s320/DSCN1560_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574721332627638930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debbie also included a little heart and you would think the two of them had gotten together. Same colors and stitching.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJFCKcYdUWA/TV1jwb7H0KI/AAAAAAAABf8/rWJ5h9gxNRM/s1600/DSCN1561_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJFCKcYdUWA/TV1jwb7H0KI/AAAAAAAABf8/rWJ5h9gxNRM/s320/DSCN1561_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574721597535146146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They look wonderful on my heart wall.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hoegqaVoU-4/TV1kAj79C5I/AAAAAAAABgE/Y1Nyd4yTZRc/s1600/DSCN1558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hoegqaVoU-4/TV1kAj79C5I/AAAAAAAABgE/Y1Nyd4yTZRc/s320/DSCN1558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574721874564025234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the heart that I made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uks6V3Mq8g8/TV1jPLouX0I/AAAAAAAABfs/kPvbHypdTtE/s1600/DSCN1545_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uks6V3Mq8g8/TV1jPLouX0I/AAAAAAAABfs/kPvbHypdTtE/s320/DSCN1545_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574721026227330882" 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/6254887934177188001-574190418449902113?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/574190418449902113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=574190418449902113' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/574190418449902113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/574190418449902113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2011/02/heart-from-heart-swap.html' title='Heart From the Heart Swap'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oYj9yuVqhsA/TV1jhBEQCpI/AAAAAAAABf0/oiWoIleEQhw/s72-c/DSCN1560_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4637098044007666248</id><published>2011-02-09T10:37:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T11:35:36.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>February Artful Bag Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVLT4cEaozI/AAAAAAAABfk/NHmwVWHgWaA/s1600/DSCN1548_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This  month's challenge for the &lt;a href="http://frostedpetunias.blogspot.com/"&gt;Artful Bag Challenge&lt;/a&gt; is Alter It. Using  something that is not originally a purse. I used an old hardback book.  Removing the guts of the book. I covered the back and front with the  pages that were removed. Then waxed over the entire thing. Sides are out  of decorative paper and lined inside with the same paper.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVLS_F_luZI/AAAAAAAABfM/WxjS4P9OCPY/s1600/DSCN1546_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVLS_F_luZI/AAAAAAAABfM/WxjS4P9OCPY/s320/DSCN1546_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571747670393207186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVLTaYdGEXI/AAAAAAAABfU/oekwX7bLR9Y/s1600/DSCN1547_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVLTaYdGEXI/AAAAAAAABfU/oekwX7bLR9Y/s320/DSCN1547_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571748139205267826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embellished with waxed corn husk flowers, beads, and coffee stained scrim.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVLTnDX_uaI/AAAAAAAABfc/KMaIB764s1Q/s1600/DSCN1549_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVLTnDX_uaI/AAAAAAAABfc/KMaIB764s1Q/s320/DSCN1549_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571748356885035426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the back undecorated. I always love how the wax absorbs the paper differently and creates different tones.   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVLT4cEaozI/AAAAAAAABfk/NHmwVWHgWaA/s1600/DSCN1548_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVLT4cEaozI/AAAAAAAABfk/NHmwVWHgWaA/s320/DSCN1548_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571748655571575602" 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/6254887934177188001-4637098044007666248?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4637098044007666248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4637098044007666248' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4637098044007666248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4637098044007666248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2011/02/feburary-artful-bag-challenge.html' title='February Artful Bag Challenge'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVLS_F_luZI/AAAAAAAABfM/WxjS4P9OCPY/s72-c/DSCN1546_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-7212001136819096952</id><published>2011-02-07T16:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T16:17:16.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Measure Twice Cut Once</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVB9W8zgSOI/AAAAAAAABfE/Phi1Hjb3xSs/s1600/DSCN1526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVB9W8zgSOI/AAAAAAAABfE/Phi1Hjb3xSs/s320/DSCN1526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571090572290050274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Face is made from paper clay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-7212001136819096952?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7212001136819096952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=7212001136819096952' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7212001136819096952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7212001136819096952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2011/02/measure-twice-cut-once.html' title='Measure Twice Cut Once'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TVB9W8zgSOI/AAAAAAAABfE/Phi1Hjb3xSs/s72-c/DSCN1526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-1501214522450431215</id><published>2011-01-16T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T14:29:51.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Butterfly Effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TTNgrExAd4I/AAAAAAAABe4/5QQzfFfOZM8/s1600/DSCN1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TTNgrExAd4I/AAAAAAAABe4/5QQzfFfOZM8/s320/DSCN1521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562896257862629250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My contribution to the&lt;a href="http://twodressstudio.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://twodressesstudio.blogspot.com"&gt;Butterfly Effect&lt;/a&gt;. This is a fantastic project and I encourage everyone to join.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-1501214522450431215?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1501214522450431215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=1501214522450431215' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1501214522450431215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1501214522450431215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-contribution-to-butterfly-effect.html' title='The Butterfly Effect'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TTNgrExAd4I/AAAAAAAABe4/5QQzfFfOZM8/s72-c/DSCN1521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4242610255734689760</id><published>2011-01-10T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T15:57:32.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quick Makeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TSuNm3zHR3I/AAAAAAAABeY/juIu9mDcEfA/s1600/DSCN1520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TSuNm3zHR3I/AAAAAAAABeY/juIu9mDcEfA/s320/DSCN1520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560693863871891314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TSuNv37wRpI/AAAAAAAABeg/owQ92jLy_vg/s1600/DSCN1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I always carry a small notebook. When I worked for Proctor and Gamble we were always getting notebooks of all sizes. They always have advertising on them for new product. This one is the perfect size for my handbag.  But I had to do something with the cover.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the fabric stash and just pulled a few I liked. Sewed them together in no order and stitched to book that I cover with paper.&lt;br /&gt;It took about 20 minutes and looks a lot better than the Pro glide:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TSuOZ0BRGFI/AAAAAAAABew/36dxtXh57iU/s1600/DSCN1522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TSuOZ0BRGFI/AAAAAAAABew/36dxtXh57iU/s320/DSCN1522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560694739030841426" 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/6254887934177188001-4242610255734689760?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4242610255734689760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4242610255734689760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4242610255734689760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4242610255734689760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2011/01/quick-makeover.html' title='A Quick Makeover'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TSuNm3zHR3I/AAAAAAAABeY/juIu9mDcEfA/s72-c/DSCN1520.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-7076795918071768257</id><published>2011-01-05T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T09:13:04.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>I have been MIA for sometime now. But, I back and going to try to keep up with posting:)&lt;br /&gt;Stay tune. Should be lots to come&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-7076795918071768257?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7076795918071768257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=7076795918071768257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7076795918071768257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7076795918071768257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-340399582159564399</id><published>2010-05-30T14:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T14:53:23.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing Red</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TALQCRSYX0I/AAAAAAAABd4/jYJu71FWK3Y/s1600/DSCN1458_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TALQCRSYX0I/AAAAAAAABd4/jYJu71FWK3Y/s320/DSCN1458_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477168834254757698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red work became popular in the 1870's. The term came from the embroidery floss used know as Turkey Red. It was popular among common folk as the cotton fabric and floss was far less expensive than silk. The basic outline stitch is used. Easy and fun. And who says you have to use red. Try whatever color you like..............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-340399582159564399?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/340399582159564399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=340399582159564399' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/340399582159564399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/340399582159564399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2010/05/seeing-red.html' title='Seeing Red'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/TALQCRSYX0I/AAAAAAAABd4/jYJu71FWK3Y/s72-c/DSCN1458_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4725272763720580986</id><published>2010-05-27T08:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T08:55:39.672-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Have the Years Gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S_6HE287f1I/AAAAAAAABdw/3k3vgVpJTTE/s1600/DSCN1434_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S_6HE287f1I/AAAAAAAABdw/3k3vgVpJTTE/s320/DSCN1434_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475962714469400402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is daughters graduation from high school. It only seems like yesterday she was starting  kindergarten. We were  driving her to Girl Scout camp, watching gymnastic class and volleyball practice. Working on school projects. Where does the time go.....&lt;br /&gt;Now, she will be leaving for college the end of June.&lt;br /&gt;We are so very proud of this girl. She is very headstrong and knows what she wants in life. She is funny,sensitive and caring.  She is ready for the world. Am I ready? I have done all I can. It is her time to shine. Love you bug. You have grown into a beautiful young women&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-4725272763720580986?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4725272763720580986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4725272763720580986' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4725272763720580986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4725272763720580986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2010/05/where-have-years-gone.html' title='Where Have the Years Gone?'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S_6HE287f1I/AAAAAAAABdw/3k3vgVpJTTE/s72-c/DSCN1434_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8828490622836734247</id><published>2010-05-13T10:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T10:09:06.011-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Passing Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S-wj2OwAluI/AAAAAAAABdo/SBHL7a-F2Sk/s1600/DSCN1437_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S-wj2OwAluI/AAAAAAAABdo/SBHL7a-F2Sk/s320/DSCN1437_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470787061927679714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S-wjv0X3QHI/AAAAAAAABdg/Qx6CkwpHTas/s1600/DSCN1436_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S-wjv0X3QHI/AAAAAAAABdg/Qx6CkwpHTas/s320/DSCN1436_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470786951767867506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         Lately my days have been in stitches.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-8828490622836734247?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8828490622836734247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8828490622836734247' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8828490622836734247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8828490622836734247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2010/05/passing-days.html' title='Passing Days'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S-wj2OwAluI/AAAAAAAABdo/SBHL7a-F2Sk/s72-c/DSCN1437_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-1834180712206227654</id><published>2010-04-25T10:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T10:46:58.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life in Stitches</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S9Rw6WEhG3I/AAAAAAAABcI/I-dYHSgNwKE/s1600/DSCN1423_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S9Rw6WEhG3I/AAAAAAAABcI/I-dYHSgNwKE/s320/DSCN1423_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464116395566504818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem with selling a house you live in day to day is you have to keep it clean and ready to show at all times. But I'm going crazy not being able to do any art. I decided I would do some embroidery. That way I could keep it contained and sweep it into a basket at a moments notice.&lt;br /&gt;Because I feel my life is in limbo right now I wanted to do quick easy pieces.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S9RxsaSfd-I/AAAAAAAABcY/YFA_MdQ92-I/s1600/DSCN1425_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S9RxsaSfd-I/AAAAAAAABcY/YFA_MdQ92-I/s320/DSCN1425_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464117255692318690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt; &lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_RemoveFormat" title="Remove Formatting from selection" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe',  this, 25);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Remove Formatting from  selection" class="gl_clean" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S7i1j4MwR_I/AAAAAAAABbY/FOuUTdYh6RQ/s320/tn2_easter-bunny-egg-cart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456310576545286130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-2849002470545648585?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2849002470545648585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=2849002470545648585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2849002470545648585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2849002470545648585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-wishes.html' title='Easter Wishes'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S7i1j4MwR_I/AAAAAAAABbY/FOuUTdYh6RQ/s72-c/tn2_easter-bunny-egg-cart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-1325687046394276242</id><published>2010-03-15T19:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T19:28:29.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have been so busy trying to get this darn house on the market. We have done things that should have been done years ago. Today they installed  the new shower doors. I don't even want to use the shower cause I don't want them to get all water spotted. New carpet has been put down in 3 of the bedrooms. I'm almost there. Spent the weekend in Colorado. Drove up with hubby on Friday and flew back yesterday. He started his new job today.&lt;br /&gt;But, the main reason I have been away is I lost my very dear and close friend,Melissa. She had a brain aneurysm followed by a massive stroke. I miss her dearly and can not believe she is gone.  She was only 45. So young. My heart is so empty.&lt;br /&gt;Between everything that has been going on and now this. I'm ready for 2010 to be over and it is only March. UGH!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-1325687046394276242?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1325687046394276242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=1325687046394276242' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1325687046394276242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1325687046394276242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-have-been-so-busy-trying-to-get-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-6782158995277667217</id><published>2010-02-15T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T18:08:36.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Time To Play and A Time To Hide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S3nqVVkKw4I/AAAAAAAABbE/lN1Szkj-UVQ/s1600-h/DSCN1416_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S3nqVVkKw4I/AAAAAAAABbE/lN1Szkj-UVQ/s320/DSCN1416_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438635677313581954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S3nqN-8LniI/AAAAAAAABa8/bB0C8Nnzv48/s1600-h/DSCN1417_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S3nqN-8LniI/AAAAAAAABa8/bB0C8Nnzv48/s320/DSCN1417_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438635550981201442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S3nqFuZQXpI/AAAAAAAABa0/MrO0D-92czM/s1600-h/DSCN1418_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S3nqFuZQXpI/AAAAAAAABa0/MrO0D-92czM/s320/DSCN1418_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438635409100791442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I spent the afternoon playing and hiding. Hubby was replacing the kitchen sink. He hates plumbing. The kids left. The dog and I hid away in my studio. He yells and cusses very loudly. We have all learned to just stay clear. However I have to stay close by just in case he needs a hand.  I have lost track of how many trips he has made to Home Depot.  Soon I have to pack that room up. It is the only room left with the yucky popcorn ceilings. Everything has to come out so new carpet can go down. The office will have to go in that room. Right now it is in the dining room. The dining room has to be staged as a dining room.  I'm hoping I can leave a corner for me to create. I will go crazy if I can't. Especially if the house sits on the market for any length of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-6782158995277667217?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6782158995277667217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=6782158995277667217' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6782158995277667217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6782158995277667217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2010/02/play-time.html' title='A Time To Play and A Time To Hide'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S3nqVVkKw4I/AAAAAAAABbE/lN1Szkj-UVQ/s72-c/DSCN1416_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-5937770418114308998</id><published>2010-02-14T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T08:39:25.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S3gUSlEqsBI/AAAAAAAABas/FpQZ2ksiwMo/s1600-h/DSCN1400_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S3gUSlEqsBI/AAAAAAAABas/FpQZ2ksiwMo/s320/DSCN1400_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438118859471761426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterdays class at &lt;a href="http://paperandmetalscrappers.com/"&gt;Paper,Metal, Scrappers&lt;/a&gt; in Payson, AZ.  Love teaching there. Brenda and Barb have a fabulous store. Lots of eye candy to encourage your creativity.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all the wonderful women in the class. Getting out of the valley and away from my hectic household is just what I needed.&lt;br /&gt;Wings are paper clay. Face and leg is Shrinky Dink. Of course I forgot my camera, so no pics of everyone's finished doll. I can tell you there were no two alike.  Great job ladies!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-5937770418114308998?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5937770418114308998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=5937770418114308998' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/5937770418114308998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/5937770418114308998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2010/02/class.html' title='Class'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S3gUSlEqsBI/AAAAAAAABas/FpQZ2ksiwMo/s72-c/DSCN1400_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-6352171067797682210</id><published>2010-02-08T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T23:29:21.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been A While</title><content type='html'>Most of the time my life goes very smoothly. Aside from a few bumps in the road everything just moves quietly along. But not this past month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First bump: we are moving!!!! After 22 years in the desert we are moving back to Colorado.&lt;br /&gt;We are very excited and yes I will miss the desert in the winter, but not in the summer. However, I'm stressing. We will need to sell our house. With the recession, and Phoenix having the second highest foreclosure rate in the country. I'm starting to flip out. We have spent the past month painting and doing repairs and upgrades around the house. All this for someone else to enjoy. Funny thing is, some of the improvements we have wanted to do the past 17 years we have been in this house. All my creative efforts have been going to painting rooms and doors. Hubby will move next month and I will stay till the house sells. Hopefully that won't take 3 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bump #2: My daughter was jumping a fence and landed on a bush. A branch went into her upper thigh about 6 inches and left a very large hole in her leg. It looked like a gunshot wound. Not that I have seen many gunshot wounds, but I do watch CSI. She has had 2 surgeries in a 3 week time span. The first was to determine the extent of the damage to her leg,and  pack the wound. The second was to close the wound that was about 4 inches long and a good inch wide. My heart ached for her. She was so brave and was in an enormous amount of pain. But she is one tough nut. She still walks with a limp. So no high heels for awhile. The limp bothers me more that the fact that she will have a very large and ugly scare on her leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bump #3: My daughter's" bff" has moved in with us. Why?? Her Mother is very screwed up.That is being kind.  2 years ago this  girl tried to kill herself. Rehab and an ugly divorce of her very screwed up parents.  She is now clean and sober and we are very proud of her. But her mother's new boyfriend has decided he doesn't want her around so the mother told her to go live with her father. The last time she stayed with him was when she tried to kill herself.  I really want to slap this woman,but have been told by the bff, daughter and my husband to not say a word to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These bumps, plus the ongoing worry about my mother. The care center calls me about once a week. I have to talk her down from whatever she has gotten upset about. Usually  she doesn't know where her car is. I have to remind her that we sold the car 3 years ago. Last week I just had to laugh. She told me she was leaving the next day for Europe. She was flying into London and once there she would figure out the rest of her trip. I just went along with it. It is a crazy illness.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and one more, my day job is making me crazy..........................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-6352171067797682210?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6352171067797682210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=6352171067797682210' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6352171067797682210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6352171067797682210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s Been A While'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-917614701778923460</id><published>2010-01-04T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T22:24:08.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tina Wright</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S0LI2zsdCtI/AAAAAAAABak/UxfC3Vxc8kg/s1600-h/Mystic+Paper+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S0LI2zsdCtI/AAAAAAAABak/UxfC3Vxc8kg/s320/Mystic+Paper+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423117745222650578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My heart is heavy with sorrow.  My blog friend Tina has lost her battle with cancer.&lt;br /&gt;This is a pic of myself, Tina and Mike Puttman at Mystic Paper in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;I met Tina through the blog world. She was hosting a Kitchen Swap and I was lucky enough to be her swap partner. Tina and I hit it off right away. She was visiting the Phoenix area and we made a point to get together. She was an amazing spirit. She loved her life and all that surrounded her. Whenever I was questioning myself, Tina always was there with positive and encouraging words. Her voice came out in her art and photography. I admired her strength and her will to fight. My life has been deeply touched by Tina&lt;br /&gt;I will miss your dearly my friend. If there are Harley riders in Heaven, Tina will be leading the parade. &lt;br /&gt;Go in Peace my dear xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-917614701778923460?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/917614701778923460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=917614701778923460' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/917614701778923460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/917614701778923460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2010/01/tina-wright.html' title='Tina Wright'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/S0LI2zsdCtI/AAAAAAAABak/UxfC3Vxc8kg/s72-c/Mystic+Paper+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-527966057080533625</id><published>2009-12-31T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T08:56:02.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SzzIcOrp6OI/AAAAAAAABac/pJvYvPnhQ98/s1600-h/Dragonfly+on+water+lily+flower+bud+Longwood+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SzzIcOrp6OI/AAAAAAAABac/pJvYvPnhQ98/s320/Dragonfly+on+water+lily+flower+bud+Longwood+06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421428438750324962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                “Another fresh new year is here . . .&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                      Another year to live!To banish worry,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      doubt, and fear,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                               To love and laugh and give!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               *******  Happy New Year my friends*******&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-527966057080533625?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/527966057080533625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=527966057080533625' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/527966057080533625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/527966057080533625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-fresh-new-year-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SzzIcOrp6OI/AAAAAAAABac/pJvYvPnhQ98/s72-c/Dragonfly+on+water+lily+flower+bud+Longwood+06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-3123023095743536072</id><published>2009-12-23T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T13:00:55.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SzJ2bzckwLI/AAAAAAAABaU/jkBg0AgR5gs/s1600-h/winter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SzJ2bzckwLI/AAAAAAAABaU/jkBg0AgR5gs/s320/winter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418523521718730930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We will be enjoying a white Christmas in Colorado.&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has a happy and healthy Christmas and a safe New Year&lt;br /&gt;Hugs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-3123023095743536072?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/3123023095743536072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=3123023095743536072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/3123023095743536072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/3123023095743536072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/12/white-christmas.html' title='White Christmas'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SzJ2bzckwLI/AAAAAAAABaU/jkBg0AgR5gs/s72-c/winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8364352690769098494</id><published>2009-11-26T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T09:59:39.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY THANKSGIVING&lt;br /&gt;Hope your day is surrounded with the ones you love.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sw4t5WYzRaI/AAAAAAAABZ8/y2QohrNieoE/s1600/H_Thanksgiving076_SummertownSun.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sw4t5WYzRaI/AAAAAAAABZ8/y2QohrNieoE/s320/H_Thanksgiving076_SummertownSun.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408310665803941282" 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/6254887934177188001-8364352690769098494?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8364352690769098494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8364352690769098494' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8364352690769098494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8364352690769098494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgving-hope-your-day-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sw4t5WYzRaI/AAAAAAAABZ8/y2QohrNieoE/s72-c/H_Thanksgiving076_SummertownSun.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4355753216389778855</id><published>2009-11-21T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T10:24:48.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Took a quick weekend trip to see friends in Santa Cruz, CA. We drove down the coast to Monterrey,one of my favorite places. Lunch on the pier&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SwggdWgEV4I/AAAAAAAABZ0/reIddE1ssEg/s1600/DSCN1385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SwggdWgEV4I/AAAAAAAABZ0/reIddE1ssEg/s320/DSCN1385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406607041286657922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hubby and I&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SwggUSeXE7I/AAAAAAAABZs/dzIczrP8wg0/s1600/DSCN1386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SwggUSeXE7I/AAAAAAAABZs/dzIczrP8wg0/s320/DSCN1386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406606885586932658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SwggCv6WP9I/AAAAAAAABZc/YM7qjBKtcXs/s1600/DSCN1388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SwggCv6WP9I/AAAAAAAABZc/YM7qjBKtcXs/s320/DSCN1388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406606584251301842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Swgf4Vmy7aI/AAAAAAAABZU/CF4Ls-BchEM/s1600/DSCN1389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Swgf4Vmy7aI/AAAAAAAABZU/CF4Ls-BchEM/s320/DSCN1389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406606405391281570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loved this boat. It was so rusty and did not look safe at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Continued down the coast to a lovely place called Rocky Point. Drinks by the sea. Awesome views. There is something about the ocean that is so relaxing and yet invigorating to me.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SwgfvLj98yI/AAAAAAAABZM/25fuCzSkWQM/s1600/DSCN1391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SwgfvLj98yI/AAAAAAAABZM/25fuCzSkWQM/s320/DSCN1391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406606248076243746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner in Carmel at Mission Valley Ranch. Owned by Clint Eastwood.&lt;br /&gt;These sheep graze in front of restaurant. Lamb was not on the menu. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Swgfl6qJPnI/AAAAAAAABZE/F6-VIXpZoFo/s1600/DSCN1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Swgfl6qJPnI/AAAAAAAABZE/F6-VIXpZoFo/s320/DSCN1395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406606088919924338" 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/6254887934177188001-4355753216389778855?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4355753216389778855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4355753216389778855' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4355753216389778855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4355753216389778855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/11/took-quick-weekend-trip-to-see-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SwggdWgEV4I/AAAAAAAABZ0/reIddE1ssEg/s72-c/DSCN1385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-5914828537276011880</id><published>2009-10-31T09:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T09:49:57.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SuxcPTAAhbI/AAAAAAAABY8/PSYih09yeqI/s1600-h/painted-pumpkin-1009-de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SuxcPTAAhbI/AAAAAAAABY8/PSYih09yeqI/s320/painted-pumpkin-1009-de.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398791471178483122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Happy Halloween have a bootiful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Country Living Magazine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-5914828537276011880?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5914828537276011880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=5914828537276011880' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/5914828537276011880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/5914828537276011880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SuxcPTAAhbI/AAAAAAAABY8/PSYih09yeqI/s72-c/painted-pumpkin-1009-de.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-2219341048091416560</id><published>2009-10-26T14:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T14:53:30.369-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SuYMODOcd-I/AAAAAAAABY0/pT5hknM_Lfg/s1600-h/CVR_SOM1109.sm_xlg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SuYMODOcd-I/AAAAAAAABY0/pT5hknM_Lfg/s320/CVR_SOM1109.sm_xlg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397014638973712354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come find me here!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-2219341048091416560?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2219341048091416560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=2219341048091416560' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2219341048091416560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2219341048091416560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/10/come-find-me-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SuYMODOcd-I/AAAAAAAABY0/pT5hknM_Lfg/s72-c/CVR_SOM1109.sm_xlg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-58831653767823083</id><published>2009-10-15T15:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:16:47.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://afancifultwist.typepad.com/"&gt;Vanessa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; is at  it again. You don't want to miss her annual Halloween online party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteX_mK1QYI/AAAAAAAABYk/CMQ33XT8ir4/s1600-h/halloween+party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteX_mK1QYI/AAAAAAAABYk/CMQ33XT8ir4/s320/halloween+party.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392946197632991618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Come on in. I'm sure you will find someone you know in the closet. Take a look around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteTnU1g8VI/AAAAAAAABXs/GhIzsYNYvhw/s1600-h/DSCN1374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteTnU1g8VI/AAAAAAAABXs/GhIzsYNYvhw/s320/DSCN1374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392941382616805714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteTWEBKD3I/AAAAAAAABXk/JwlL8qc18z0/s1600-h/DSCN1375_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteTWEBKD3I/AAAAAAAABXk/JwlL8qc18z0/s320/DSCN1375_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392941086044458866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteU1vpO98I/AAAAAAAABYU/oOgb9_-OJr8/s1600-h/DSCN1361_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteU1vpO98I/AAAAAAAABYU/oOgb9_-OJr8/s320/DSCN1361_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392942729842849730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The Witch is in and has her green glow on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteWJ6zm-mI/AAAAAAAABYc/Ge_HQkUv-6I/s1600-h/DSCN1365_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteWJ6zm-mI/AAAAAAAABYc/Ge_HQkUv-6I/s320/DSCN1365_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392944175948167778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteUUYqrbTI/AAAAAAAABYE/EVzMJH9G8SM/s1600-h/DSCN1367_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteUUYqrbTI/AAAAAAAABYE/EVzMJH9G8SM/s320/DSCN1367_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392942156739210546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The Ravens have arrived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteUmRk9MZI/AAAAAAAABYM/tlh5KS-94Gs/s1600-h/DSCN1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteUmRk9MZI/AAAAAAAABYM/tlh5KS-94Gs/s320/DSCN1359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392942464073806226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteT1WUh5aI/AAAAAAAABX0/K8aFUwqYamA/s1600-h/DSCN1370_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteT1WUh5aI/AAAAAAAABX0/K8aFUwqYamA/s320/DSCN1370_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392941623533495714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;All the cute little ones are out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteUBjl_2aI/AAAAAAAABX8/2rWUSfYGQ44/s1600-h/DSCN1368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteUBjl_2aI/AAAAAAAABX8/2rWUSfYGQ44/s320/DSCN1368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392941833254853026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hurry you don't want to be late to everyone's party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Thanks for stopping by,come back when you can stay longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-58831653767823083?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/58831653767823083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=58831653767823083' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/58831653767823083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/58831653767823083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-party.html' title='Halloween Party'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SteX_mK1QYI/AAAAAAAABYk/CMQ33XT8ir4/s72-c/halloween+party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-1180638269501710057</id><published>2009-10-03T09:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T10:09:54.628-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SsdzmB0JB2I/AAAAAAAABXc/7Iou64D-M9g/s1600-h/DSCN1356_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SsdzmB0JB2I/AAAAAAAABXc/7Iou64D-M9g/s320/DSCN1356_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388402576331442018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" class="sqq"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Happiness is not a matter of intensity but of balance, order, rhythm and harmony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-1180638269501710057?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1180638269501710057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=1180638269501710057' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1180638269501710057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1180638269501710057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/10/happiness-is-not-matter-of-intensity.html' title=''/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SsdzmB0JB2I/AAAAAAAABXc/7Iou64D-M9g/s72-c/DSCN1356_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-1192297399499394376</id><published>2009-09-28T14:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T15:38:07.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Spoonful of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SsEdEiSISuI/AAAAAAAABXU/AuzRDWDXDHQ/s1600-h/DSCN1353_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SsEdEiSISuI/AAAAAAAABXU/AuzRDWDXDHQ/s320/DSCN1353_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386618593071352546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest piece. The face and wings I made out of paper clay. Working on another piece. Couple of them may be creepy dolls. Hope to have them done this week.&lt;br /&gt;Have a creative week&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-1192297399499394376?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1192297399499394376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=1192297399499394376' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1192297399499394376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1192297399499394376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/09/spoonful-of-love.html' title='A Spoonful of Love'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SsEdEiSISuI/AAAAAAAABXU/AuzRDWDXDHQ/s72-c/DSCN1353_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-1470085817851983931</id><published>2009-09-22T07:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T08:58:20.444-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Srje4TRI6CI/AAAAAAAABV8/aCaO68N2Vp8/s1600-h/DSCN1343.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Add_Image" title="Add Image" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="addImage();" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Add Image" class="gl_photo" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Sept 12,&lt;a href="http://mysticpaper.com/"&gt;Mystic P&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://mysticpaper.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/mysticpaper.com"&gt;aper &lt;/a&gt;turned 5.&lt;a href="http://carlenefederer.blogspot.com/"&gt; Carlene&lt;/a&gt; and I joined Jennifer and Kim for their celebration. In these tough times it is encouraging to see a local shop still able to survive. This is due in part to these 2 wonderful women. Their support, encouragement and welcoming smiles.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SrjfWgr3k1I/AAAAAAAABWQ/6w6BqiPTPco/s1600-h/DSCN1345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SrjfWgr3k1I/AAAAAAAABWQ/6w6BqiPTPco/s320/DSCN1345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384298932345475922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always great to see &lt;a href="http://jackandcatcurio.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mike&lt;/a&gt; and (his better half) Lesley. JK, Mike.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SrjfJnY0CeI/AAAAAAAABWE/a8YT_Zwc3NM/s1600-h/DSCN1344_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SrjfJnY0CeI/AAAAAAAABWE/a8YT_Zwc3NM/s320/DSCN1344_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384298710806301154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley made this awesome shrine. Oh how I love the doll with no head and wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Srje4TRI6CI/AAAAAAAABV8/aCaO68N2Vp8/s1600-h/DSCN1343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Srje4TRI6CI/AAAAAAAABV8/aCaO68N2Vp8/s320/DSCN1343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384298413347629090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday I taught this class at&lt;a href="http://papermetalscrappers.com/"&gt; Paper Metal Scrappers &lt;/a&gt;in Payson. I was thrilled when they contacted me after seeing my article in Sommerset. (Side note I can't get the link to work just google it)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Srjfv4nmdeI/AAAAAAAABWY/5H-9STpghoM/s1600-h/DSCN1351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Srjfv4nmdeI/AAAAAAAABWY/5H-9STpghoM/s320/DSCN1351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384299368266757602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can one say about&lt;a href="http://papermetalscrappers.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/papermetalscrappers.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paper Metal Scrappers?  In a word, WOW!  If you live or are visiting  AZ it is worth your time to drive the 90 or so miles from Phoenix to their shop.  Barb and Brenda have created a warm and welcoming, eye candy filled place to hang out at.&lt;br /&gt;Some pics of the 20 creative, wonderful women in the class.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SrjhVIEhJvI/AAAAAAAABXI/7QSgi-GBfiI/s1600-h/DSCN1346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SrjhVIEhJvI/AAAAAAAABXI/7QSgi-GBfiI/s320/DSCN1346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384301107581363954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Srjg3KEkVZI/AAAAAAAABW4/xkg6TbFTjXI/s1600-h/DSCN1347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Srjg3KEkVZI/AAAAAAAABW4/xkg6TbFTjXI/s320/DSCN1347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384300592722367890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SrjgYrQutfI/AAAAAAAABWo/Ic9LQxf92KY/s1600-h/DSCN1349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SrjgYrQutfI/AAAAAAAABWo/Ic9LQxf92KY/s320/DSCN1349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384300069055804914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SrjgJNZhqpI/AAAAAAAABWg/Q6VC2XANgQ4/s1600-h/DSCN1350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SrjgJNZhqpI/AAAAAAAABWg/Q6VC2XANgQ4/s320/DSCN1350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384299803341597330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Srjgm-uKMpI/AAAAAAAABWw/rWOxYY1Dp0g/s1600-h/DSCN1348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Srjgm-uKMpI/AAAAAAAABWw/rWOxYY1Dp0g/s320/DSCN1348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384300314797683346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks ladies for inviting me I had a great time. I also want to thank &lt;a href="http://juliehaymaker.com/"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt; for teaching me this technique and allowing me to pass it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-1470085817851983931?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1470085817851983931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=1470085817851983931' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1470085817851983931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1470085817851983931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-sept-12-mystic-paper-turned-5.html' title=''/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SrjfWgr3k1I/AAAAAAAABWQ/6w6BqiPTPco/s72-c/DSCN1345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-325572616620149686</id><published>2009-09-21T08:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T08:59:03.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quick update. I'm still alive. We have been having problems with our computer. Hubby spent most of Saturday working on it. I can download pictures,but when I go to load them onto the blog I can't find them. He showed me how to do it,but today I can't get it to work. This means I will have to ask him again.  Hopefully this week I will be able to download pics. Until then............................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-325572616620149686?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/325572616620149686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=325572616620149686' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/325572616620149686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/325572616620149686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/09/quick-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-552950128824967141</id><published>2009-08-31T08:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T08:44:25.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sew Much Fun</title><content type='html'>Spent the better part of the weekend making a dress for the Girl Child.&lt;br /&gt;The dress is linen. I love the look of linen but after you sit down once it looks like you have slept in it. She doesn't mind that messy style. The flower is coffee dyed bits and pieces of fabric and lace. Some of the fabric has been stamped with text.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Spvg2NT19fI/AAAAAAAABUc/iDr9XATlQcw/s1600-h/DSCN1329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Spvg2NT19fI/AAAAAAAABUc/iDr9XATlQcw/s320/DSCN1329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376137802087265778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SpvgxjWKxvI/AAAAAAAABUU/AHFbKjBnTzg/s1600-h/DSCN1330_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SpvgxjWKxvI/AAAAAAAABUU/AHFbKjBnTzg/s320/DSCN1330_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376137722103252722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played with UTEE. The face and wings are out of UTEE. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SpvgdLir5_I/AAAAAAAABUM/GST9hYmMrAE/s1600-h/DSCN1331_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SpvgdLir5_I/AAAAAAAABUM/GST9hYmMrAE/s320/DSCN1331_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376137372115920882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On drift wood with fibers and copper wire.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Spvg9NTWBkI/AAAAAAAABUk/lZRsELVPlO0/s1600-h/DSCN1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Spvg9NTWBkI/AAAAAAAABUk/lZRsELVPlO0/s320/DSCN1334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376137922344257090" 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/6254887934177188001-552950128824967141?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/552950128824967141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=552950128824967141' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/552950128824967141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/552950128824967141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/08/sew-much-fun.html' title='Sew Much Fun'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Spvg2NT19fI/AAAAAAAABUc/iDr9XATlQcw/s72-c/DSCN1329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4058525743355533691</id><published>2009-08-14T14:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T14:39:48.751-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Time</title><content type='html'>Hubby is out of town. Both kids are busy having a life. That means I got to play the other night. My desk was in dire need of being cleaned. Rather than throwing away or putting away I decided to see what I could come up with using the pile at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little dolly. I had found a small spool in a thrift store.  The desire was there to alter her face, but I refrained. It was very hard. Looking at her now I think I should have done something. She is all glued and done. Don't you just hate to take things apart after you have them all done? I'll just go with her. She is little only about 6 inches.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SoXJT19ZGAI/AAAAAAAABT0/OUD-XxA3clA/s1600-h/DSCN1324_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SoXJT19ZGAI/AAAAAAAABT0/OUD-XxA3clA/s320/DSCN1324_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369919473448458242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SoXJdIsLbOI/AAAAAAAABT8/yViyREgKYOc/s1600-h/DSCN1326_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SoXJdIsLbOI/AAAAAAAABT8/yViyREgKYOc/s320/DSCN1326_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369919633095355618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been making charms for a swap and had all the soldering paraphernalia out. Kinda fun. The guy at the photography studio where daughter had her senior pics done really liked it. Her photos look like crap,so she has to have those retaken.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SoXJGMhC4LI/AAAAAAAABTs/XWBITT5ghkE/s1600-h/DSCN1323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SoXJGMhC4LI/AAAAAAAABTs/XWBITT5ghkE/s320/DSCN1323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369919238985408690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some retail (esty)therapy this is from&lt;a href="http://birdfromawire.blogspot.com/"&gt; birdfromawire&lt;/a&gt;. She does amazing things with wire check her out.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SoXJri1OuoI/AAAAAAAABUE/fjTc4zOXbD4/s1600-h/DSCN1328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SoXJri1OuoI/AAAAAAAABUE/fjTc4zOXbD4/s320/DSCN1328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369919880630811266" 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/6254887934177188001-4058525743355533691?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4058525743355533691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4058525743355533691' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4058525743355533691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4058525743355533691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/08/play-time.html' title='Play Time'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SoXJT19ZGAI/AAAAAAAABT0/OUD-XxA3clA/s72-c/DSCN1324_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-3034317484478552101</id><published>2009-08-02T23:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T23:42:09.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pink Artist Drawing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SnZ38GgQXWI/AAAAAAAABTc/QfMHlftLOBs/s1600-h/pinkartistdrawingflyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SnZ38GgQXWI/AAAAAAAABTc/QfMHlftLOBs/s320/pinkartistdrawingflyer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365607880480284002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monica at Girl gone thread wild is at it again. It is that time again for her Pink Artist Drawing. For every $10.00 you donate you are entered into the drawing to win a chance at a donated piece of art by some awesome artist. All proceeds go toward the The Susan G. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Komen&lt;/span&gt; Breast Cancer Research. The drawing is held October 15,2009. Click on the above for all the details and go&lt;a href="http://girl-gone-thread-wild.blogspot.com/"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; to donate and view all the art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doll I have donated to the drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SnZ4facJe8I/AAAAAAAABTk/9S8j8mMfb48/s1600-h/DSCN1303_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SnZ4facJe8I/AAAAAAAABTk/9S8j8mMfb48/s320/DSCN1303_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365608487127186370" 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/6254887934177188001-3034317484478552101?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/3034317484478552101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=3034317484478552101' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/3034317484478552101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/3034317484478552101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/08/pink-artist-drawing.html' title='The Pink Artist Drawing'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SnZ38GgQXWI/AAAAAAAABTc/QfMHlftLOBs/s72-c/pinkartistdrawingflyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-184210400342605534</id><published>2009-07-22T17:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:15:47.149-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop Art Piracy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmfTd7nifBI/AAAAAAAABSs/GL3utynyZ_E/s1600-h/zettiatcone001small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmfTd7nifBI/AAAAAAAABSs/GL3utynyZ_E/s320/zettiatcone001small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361486392581061650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet and very talented friend &lt;a href="http://tumblefishstudio.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marsha&lt;/a&gt; has been a victim of a horrible crime. One of our fellow artist has used pieces of her work(without altering them) and claimed them as her own. The issue has been resolved and the art removed from flickr. Out of this crime, Marsha has come up with an idea to make art that represents this exact problem.  I know this goes on all the time and it is not right. We all put our hearts and soul into what we make. Be it for profit or pleasure.  So is it stealing one's work when you copy an idea? There are a lot of wings and pointy hats. I love wings and put them on just about everything. Is it stealing one's work when you use a technique? I don't think so. How many of you take a heat gun to paint to get it to bubble?&lt;br /&gt;But when you take a piece of work or image without asking or outright copy someone's work,then that's a different story.&lt;br /&gt;Join &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/groups/stopartpiracycampaign"&gt;Marsha&lt;/a&gt; and other to Stop Art Piracy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmfTQNBFZrI/AAAAAAAABSk/eb9DyBEnFxE/s1600-h/DSCN1320_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmfTQNBFZrI/AAAAAAAABSk/eb9DyBEnFxE/s320/DSCN1320_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361486156733441714" 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/6254887934177188001-184210400342605534?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/184210400342605534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=184210400342605534' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/184210400342605534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/184210400342605534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/07/stop-art-piracy.html' title='Stop Art Piracy'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmfTd7nifBI/AAAAAAAABSs/GL3utynyZ_E/s72-c/zettiatcone001small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8649852906247013453</id><published>2009-07-20T18:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T23:40:53.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She is Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmUMRIc0HlI/AAAAAAAABSc/aTr3Lgadugk/s1600-h/n667175304_8841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmUMRIc0HlI/AAAAAAAABSc/aTr3Lgadugk/s320/n667175304_8841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360704419920092754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmUMHvWupSI/AAAAAAAABSU/ioLMfCv2RSs/s1600-h/4938_233255305304_667175304_7438980_5669393_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmUMHvWupSI/AAAAAAAABSU/ioLMfCv2RSs/s320/4938_233255305304_667175304_7438980_5669393_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360704258564859170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you have asked about daughter. She is back. With the economy the way it is, the fashion industry has been hit hard. There was very little work for her. Having to pay everything out of her own pocket, free food and a bed at mom and dad's started looking very good.  It put a dent in her bank account, but all was not lost. She has the experience under her belt and will try at a later time. The season will start picking up here so she should get some work locally.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for asking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-8649852906247013453?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8649852906247013453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8649852906247013453' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8649852906247013453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8649852906247013453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/07/she-is-back.html' title='She is Back'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmUMRIc0HlI/AAAAAAAABSc/aTr3Lgadugk/s72-c/n667175304_8841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4693499718035276988</id><published>2009-07-19T11:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T11:42:40.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Hot One!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>9am today. UGH!!! Our patio is on the north side of the house and covered.  I'm not leaving the house today. Hubby is playing golf. He is out of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flipping&lt;/span&gt; mind.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmNWR4gZYJI/AAAAAAAABSE/c0J1eNeeF5U/s1600-h/DSCN1311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmNWR4gZYJI/AAAAAAAABSE/c0J1eNeeF5U/s320/DSCN1311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222846727053458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday took this class from &lt;a href="http://inkyblackpaperarts.com/"&gt;Josie&lt;/a&gt;. At &lt;a href="http://mysticpaper.com/"&gt;Mystic Paper&lt;/a&gt; It is an old jar lid that has been soldered. Was very difficult to photograph without getting a glare.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmNV0QfLWyI/AAAAAAAABR8/FANvYxerlB0/s1600-h/DSCN1309_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmNV0QfLWyI/AAAAAAAABR8/FANvYxerlB0/s320/DSCN1309_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222337768315682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doll for Jennifer and Kim at Mystic Paper. The charm is a women in the moon. That is their logo.  The cowboy boot and rusty stars is Kim's part of the duo. Jennifer always wears the most fabulous clip on earrings and has a shabby chic side to her. Combined they make a great team. Had to borrow Kim's pic from their blog, cause someone forgot to take a picture of her before she went to live at the store. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmNaxqsC43I/AAAAAAAABSM/aZaYEVywiAk/s1600-h/moon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmNaxqsC43I/AAAAAAAABSM/aZaYEVywiAk/s320/moon2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360227790820139890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmNVfN8uLYI/AAAAAAAABR0/t5cL-AmX1r0/s1600-h/steam+punk+doll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmNVfN8uLYI/AAAAAAAABR0/t5cL-AmX1r0/s320/steam+punk+doll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360221976309673346" 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/6254887934177188001-4693499718035276988?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4693499718035276988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4693499718035276988' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4693499718035276988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4693499718035276988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-hot-one.html' title='It&apos;s A Hot One!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SmNWR4gZYJI/AAAAAAAABSE/c0J1eNeeF5U/s72-c/DSCN1311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8586697092159576742</id><published>2009-07-10T11:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:24:38.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Howdy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sld4tDuaWpI/AAAAAAAABRU/ZV2TpagcG28/s1600-h/DSCN1299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sld4tDuaWpI/AAAAAAAABRU/ZV2TpagcG28/s320/DSCN1299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356882997269912210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture cracks me up. It is a post card that I found in Durango CO. A cowboy on a horse with his dog in the saddle holding the reins in his mouth. "Designated  Drive" was the caption on the card. I copied the image onto fabric,and just started layering. The pieces of rusty metal I had my husband pull out of the bonfire at our friends lodge in Durango. Skull is from Hobby Lobby.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sld5CgTysGI/AAAAAAAABRc/sxM1i98jtI8/s1600-h/DSCN1300_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sld5CgTysGI/AAAAAAAABRc/sxM1i98jtI8/s320/DSCN1300_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356883365720141922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sld25Xtr9WI/AAAAAAAABQ8/behqRt_71oI/s1600-h/DSCN1301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sld25Xtr9WI/AAAAAAAABQ8/behqRt_71oI/s320/DSCN1301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356881009770755426" 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/6254887934177188001-8586697092159576742?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8586697092159576742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8586697092159576742' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8586697092159576742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8586697092159576742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/07/howdy.html' title='Howdy'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sld4tDuaWpI/AAAAAAAABRU/ZV2TpagcG28/s72-c/DSCN1299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-1074954484241642946</id><published>2009-07-02T14:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:53:01.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shrink Happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0auJt4MVI/AAAAAAAABQ0/cbJg8hhSZs0/s1600-h/DSCN1293_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0auJt4MVI/AAAAAAAABQ0/cbJg8hhSZs0/s320/DSCN1293_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353964912198037842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been playing with shrink plastic or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shrinky&lt;/span&gt; Dink. Using stamps for the images. The above plastic pieces I applied alcohol ink after they were shrunk. Don't use the blending solution or it will smear the ink.  The branch,clock and small bird are on white  plastic.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0anxSNi6I/AAAAAAAABQs/cA2zviTt9ok/s1600-h/DSCN1294_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0anxSNi6I/AAAAAAAABQs/cA2zviTt9ok/s320/DSCN1294_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353964802560330658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bird image was stamped on the collage as well as on plastic. It really does shrink down. So when you pick a stamp make sure it is of good size.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0ahVba38I/AAAAAAAABQk/wOx7rbhM-Y0/s1600-h/DSCN1295_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0ahVba38I/AAAAAAAABQk/wOx7rbhM-Y0/s320/DSCN1295_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353964692003545026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Art doll 1. Her face I left uncolored. Hands and frame I used alcohol ink. Pieces glued or wired to rusted tin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0abK3K3_I/AAAAAAAABQc/tWx4AxQurwA/s1600-h/DSCN1296_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0abK3K3_I/AAAAAAAABQc/tWx4AxQurwA/s320/DSCN1296_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353964586087931890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Art doll 2. She is stamped on frosted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;plastic&lt;/span&gt;. Her face was stamped after the plastic was shrunk. The only color add is to her lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0aUexbPYI/AAAAAAAABQU/HxpRUg7q9XM/s1600-h/DSCN1297_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0aUexbPYI/AAAAAAAABQU/HxpRUg7q9XM/s320/DSCN1297_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353964471173463426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Art doll 3. All the pieces are stamped on white plastic. Colored with chalk or markers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0aN7wAPvI/AAAAAAAABQM/DcSDj2hlRg8/s1600-h/DSCN1298_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0aN7wAPvI/AAAAAAAABQM/DcSDj2hlRg8/s320/DSCN1298_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353964358693043954" 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/6254887934177188001-1074954484241642946?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1074954484241642946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=1074954484241642946' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1074954484241642946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1074954484241642946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/07/shrink-happens.html' title='Shrink Happens'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sk0auJt4MVI/AAAAAAAABQ0/cbJg8hhSZs0/s72-c/DSCN1293_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-7071851816533293063</id><published>2009-06-29T12:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T13:17:01.735-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>What's a dog to do when it is HOT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    First she has to sunbath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkkSlZddZcI/AAAAAAAABQE/abpfC6XQzAk/s1600-h/DSCN1280_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkkSlZddZcI/AAAAAAAABQE/abpfC6XQzAk/s320/DSCN1280_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352830065805452738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a couple of lap(b)s around the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkkRzez3-CI/AAAAAAAABP0/0b2b3xy0O90/s1600-h/DSCN1291_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkkRzez3-CI/AAAAAAAABP0/0b2b3xy0O90/s320/DSCN1291_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352829208248186914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkkSMkLP16I/AAAAAAAABP8/bubjmo7Ru3c/s1600-h/DSCN1292_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkkSMkLP16I/AAAAAAAABP8/bubjmo7Ru3c/s320/DSCN1292_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352829639185127330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate water in my ears!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkkRecaZntI/AAAAAAAABPs/M3USQRg39FI/s1600-h/DSCN1281_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkkRecaZntI/AAAAAAAABPs/M3USQRg39FI/s320/DSCN1281_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352828846827216594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back inside to sleep on the sofa for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is the photographer..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkkP2k4TiyI/AAAAAAAABPc/1haGiQocRR4/s1600-h/DSCN1291_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-7071851816533293063?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7071851816533293063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=7071851816533293063' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7071851816533293063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7071851816533293063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/06/dog-days-of-summer.html' title='Dog Days of Summer'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkkSlZddZcI/AAAAAAAABQE/abpfC6XQzAk/s72-c/DSCN1280_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8798452320357339921</id><published>2009-06-24T14:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T17:50:57.206-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the Heck Have I Been?</title><content type='html'>I'm back...........Our trip to Calif was very hard on me. I did not feel good about leaving daughter there. She is doing okay. Not much work,but she has settled in. The trip to see my mom was very hard on me this time. She did know who my husband was the first couple of days. By the last day she had no idea who he was.&lt;br /&gt;When we got back I was in a major funk. No mood to talk to anyone for about a week. I just went about my daily routine on auto pilot. That's why I have not answered any emails or responded to comments. I seemed to have had a lot of negative thoughts and did not want to burden everyone with that.&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Durango&lt;/span&gt;, CO. I moved there in my mid 20's to ski for a winter. I ended up staying for 5 years and got married. There will always be a special spot in my heart for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Durango&lt;/span&gt; and the La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Plata&lt;/span&gt; Mountains. We have a long time friend who owns the &lt;a href="http://silverpicklodge.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Silverpick&lt;/span&gt; Lodge&lt;/a&gt;, where we stay. Our friends from the bay area came out. He and hubby have known each other since they were 13. When they get together they still act like they are 13.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; It was great fun, lots of laughs, lots of drinking, lots of food, and not a lot of sleep. We are just not as young as we used to be......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;a href="http://silverpicklodge.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Silverpick&lt;/span&gt; Lodge &lt;/a&gt;sits at  about 8000 ft. My, oh my I'm a flat lander. Hiking one day I thought my lungs were going to burst. Not to mention my heart was about to beat out of my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              View from the front door of the lodge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKYDfKzX4I/AAAAAAAABOs/bXfm1_PS5Ug/s1600-h/DSCN1273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKYDfKzX4I/AAAAAAAABOs/bXfm1_PS5Ug/s320/DSCN1273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351006492943409026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from our deck.  Aah!!! Green. When you live in the desert you forget how many shades there are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKWtxySHHI/AAAAAAAABOc/RNpeOXsSQlM/s1600-h/DSCN1274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKWtxySHHI/AAAAAAAABOc/RNpeOXsSQlM/s320/DSCN1274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351005020472089714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                      &lt;br /&gt;The Needles/ La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Plata&lt;/span&gt; Mountains&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKZH7AvOcI/AAAAAAAABO8/jyXWmOLDJLg/s1600-h/DSCN1277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKZH7AvOcI/AAAAAAAABO8/jyXWmOLDJLg/s320/DSCN1277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351007668648491458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The contrast between the dark pine trees and the light aspens was just breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKYt2-wBtI/AAAAAAAABO0/PapYzteJMcQ/s1600-h/DSCN1279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKYt2-wBtI/AAAAAAAABO0/PapYzteJMcQ/s320/DSCN1279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351007220889814738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Silverton&lt;/span&gt; Co. Funky little town. We drove up there one morning for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKWKCK7uMI/AAAAAAAABOM/IFAQNI4IyWc/s1600-h/DSCN1268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKWKCK7uMI/AAAAAAAABOM/IFAQNI4IyWc/s320/DSCN1268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351004406395156674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKaqiJg37I/AAAAAAAABPE/UGoHPym7jfs/s1600-h/DSCN1270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKaqiJg37I/AAAAAAAABPE/UGoHPym7jfs/s320/DSCN1270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351009362781462450" 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/6254887934177188001-8798452320357339921?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8798452320357339921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8798452320357339921' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8798452320357339921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8798452320357339921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-heck-have-i-been.html' title='Where the Heck Have I Been?'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SkKYDfKzX4I/AAAAAAAABOs/bXfm1_PS5Ug/s72-c/DSCN1273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-1909445268647958547</id><published>2009-05-30T08:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T08:57:47.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Be Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SiFI9gu3MjI/AAAAAAAABN8/OZlUuTU5xeI/s1600-h/DSCN1255_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SiFI9gu3MjI/AAAAAAAABN8/OZlUuTU5xeI/s320/DSCN1255_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341630854633828914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are leaving tomorrow for California. We are driving daughter and her 15 suitcases to the Hollywood area. No joke,she has packed  everything. I told she was not going to a 3rd world country.  She is signed with Willamina Modeling. My hopes are she has enough work to break even. Anything after that will be wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and I will then drive just north of Santa Barbara to see my mom.&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to getting out of the heat. Already in the low 100s. And getting away from my day job. Back in a week...........................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-1909445268647958547?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1909445268647958547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=1909445268647958547' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1909445268647958547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1909445268647958547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/05/ill-be-back.html' title='I&apos;ll Be Back'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SiFI9gu3MjI/AAAAAAAABN8/OZlUuTU5xeI/s72-c/DSCN1255_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-9021067517735627674</id><published>2009-05-13T18:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:47:14.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'>KC Willis Collage Camp</title><content type='html'>If you are not familiar with KC Willis go &lt;a href="http://lipstickranch.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. You will see she usually uses western and native American images in her beautiful works. Her camp has been fun learning her tricks to layering fabrics and distressing. However, if you know me I like to color outside the lines. I really wanted to add hardware to bring in even more texture. And of course add a doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It Takes Time to See&lt;br /&gt;In this first piece I added a doll. I stayed away from making her to creepy. Her body has been coffee dyed. Cinnamon was  sprinkled on while she was still wet. She smells good.  I used a canvas board to mount everything on. This makes the piece stronger to hold the weight of the doll and tin. The pocket watch had been my grandfather's and it still works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sgtjz1ogwvI/AAAAAAAABNY/sLnlEvv_8WE/s1600-h/DSCN1240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sgtjz1ogwvI/AAAAAAAABNY/sLnlEvv_8WE/s320/DSCN1240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335467925771961074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The In-Laws&lt;br /&gt;  Also mounted on a canvas board. I used the rust technique on the board. The leafs on the tree represent a family member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SgtjrbDU9LI/AAAAAAAABNQ/V84RjN8rvKM/s1600-h/DSCN1243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SgtjrbDU9LI/AAAAAAAABNQ/V84RjN8rvKM/s320/DSCN1243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335467781197722802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SgtjirzxqkI/AAAAAAAABNI/F9SGLUndlIk/s1600-h/DSCN1244_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SgtjirzxqkI/AAAAAAAABNI/F9SGLUndlIk/s320/DSCN1244_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335467631077075522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The image is a post card I picked up in Sedona. The picture cracks me up. I'm guessing they were having a watermelon eating contest. If only these old pictures could talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SgtjbMTG0lI/AAAAAAAABNA/WHI442HALEc/s1600-h/DSCN1245_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SgtjbMTG0lI/AAAAAAAABNA/WHI442HALEc/s320/DSCN1245_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335467502359466578" 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/6254887934177188001-9021067517735627674?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/9021067517735627674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=9021067517735627674' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/9021067517735627674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/9021067517735627674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/05/kc-willis-collage-camp.html' title='KC Willis Collage Camp'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sgtjz1ogwvI/AAAAAAAABNY/sLnlEvv_8WE/s72-c/DSCN1240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-6839080045071190379</id><published>2009-05-05T08:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T08:30:52.222-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Paper,Scissors.................fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SgBI2LSB_wI/AAAAAAAABM4/u2AoHVScoWQ/s1600-h/DSCN1230_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SgBI2LSB_wI/AAAAAAAABM4/u2AoHVScoWQ/s320/DSCN1230_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332342054385221378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little one has made a home in &lt;a href="http://tumblefishstudio.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marsha'&lt;/a&gt;s house. Why paper,scissors,........fish.&lt;br /&gt;Marsha's is a fabulous collage artist. Her work is absolutely amazing.And I can say I'm the proud owner of one of her pieces. I'm someone who generally works in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;neutrals&lt;/span&gt;,but I love color. The colors in her work are so saturated and pure. Every time I look at one of her "works of joy" it brings a smile to my face.&lt;br /&gt;So, back to paper,scissors.................fish. Her studio  is Tumblefish Studios. I was just playing around with the large pair of scissors in her head,I have had the fish for sometime now and they just never seemed to work into anything. She just came together. And I knew who's home she belonged in. Why wings? Marsha uses wings in most of her work. Someone out there in blog land made a comment to her that wings were overused and she should try something different. Oh please!!! are there every to many wings or fairies?&lt;br /&gt;If you have not made a trip to Marsha's site do so now. She is a delight,her work and her stories will put a smile on your face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-6839080045071190379?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6839080045071190379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=6839080045071190379' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6839080045071190379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6839080045071190379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/05/paperscissorsfish.html' title='Paper,Scissors.................fish'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SgBI2LSB_wI/AAAAAAAABM4/u2AoHVScoWQ/s72-c/DSCN1230_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-2328320448226886744</id><published>2009-04-28T13:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T13:55:24.998-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Somerset Studio</title><content type='html'>Thought I would post the 3 projects that were pictured in Somerset Studio. All 3 I have used foam board and a rust application&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm leaving for Calif. to go check on my sweet little mama. She is having cataracts removed. Even though it is supposed to be a very simple operation, I feel I need to be there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfdeqR9ErKI/AAAAAAAABMY/XktLPWXgTfY/s1600-h/DSCN1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfdeqR9ErKI/AAAAAAAABMY/XktLPWXgTfY/s320/DSCN1010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329832764483349666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfddJyBmR4I/AAAAAAAABMI/QrEB1TUzfe0/s1600-h/DSCN1015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfddJyBmR4I/AAAAAAAABMI/QrEB1TUzfe0/s320/DSCN1015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329831106644952962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfddCVe8vuI/AAAAAAAABMA/qkPjsNv647o/s1600-h/DSCN1014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfddCVe8vuI/AAAAAAAABMA/qkPjsNv647o/s320/DSCN1014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329830978724347618" 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/6254887934177188001-2328320448226886744?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2328320448226886744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=2328320448226886744' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2328320448226886744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2328320448226886744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/04/somerset-studio.html' title='Somerset Studio'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfdeqR9ErKI/AAAAAAAABMY/XktLPWXgTfY/s72-c/DSCN1010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4163197064324206415</id><published>2009-04-25T14:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T14:53:22.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Maiden Voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfNwOvIx4CI/AAAAAAAABLo/_-t8yqgRI7A/s1600-h/DSCN1231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfNwOvIx4CI/AAAAAAAABLo/_-t8yqgRI7A/s320/DSCN1231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328726182583197730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you gotten your new issue of Somerset Studio? You better rush right out and get it cause...here's the part you hear screaming and jumping for joy..........I'm in it. Yippee . My first time.&lt;br /&gt;The talented &lt;a href="http://carlenefederer.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://carlenefederer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carlene&lt;/a&gt; is also in the same issue.  Sooooooooooo off we went over to &lt;a href="http://mysticpaper.com/"&gt;Mystic Paper&lt;/a&gt; to have Jennifer take our pic together. I know, kinda lame.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfNwG5sOn0I/AAAAAAAABLg/xeqC2OtKOCg/s1600-h/DSCN1226_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfNwG5sOn0I/AAAAAAAABLg/xeqC2OtKOCg/s320/DSCN1226_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328726047977283394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfNwAhNhD7I/AAAAAAAABLY/zPyfgBrh-zs/s1600-h/DSCN1228_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfNwAhNhD7I/AAAAAAAABLY/zPyfgBrh-zs/s320/DSCN1228_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328725938326802354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jackandcatcurio.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mike&lt;/a&gt;  came in while we were there. He is always fun. We drug him into our photo session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember me showing you this fugly thing? It was the apron we were given to alter.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfNylZ0eXTI/AAAAAAAABL4/Q3Y-FG5D6Ek/s1600-h/DSCN1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfNylZ0eXTI/AAAAAAAABL4/Q3Y-FG5D6Ek/s320/DSCN1138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328728771021135154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my finished product. The bib,center panel and waist band are from the original apron. I ditched the ruffle. To see all the aprons go to&lt;a href="http://mysticpaper.blogspot.com/"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; and place your bid. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/aplacetobark.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfNyGgNCDyI/AAAAAAAABLw/CBBcD9G5tbs/s1600-h/DSCN1173_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfNyGgNCDyI/AAAAAAAABLw/CBBcD9G5tbs/s320/DSCN1173_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328728240158805794" 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/6254887934177188001-4163197064324206415?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4163197064324206415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4163197064324206415' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4163197064324206415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4163197064324206415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-maiden-voyage.html' title='My Maiden Voyage'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfNwOvIx4CI/AAAAAAAABLo/_-t8yqgRI7A/s72-c/DSCN1231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8657966524098097090</id><published>2009-04-23T11:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:16:22.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfCsIQc8vuI/AAAAAAAABLQ/FkZbm3eoVio/s1600-h/DSCN1203_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfCsIQc8vuI/AAAAAAAABLQ/FkZbm3eoVio/s320/DSCN1203_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327947617034616546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfCrxtYOLwI/AAAAAAAABLI/kfhzou_aQbA/s1600-h/DSCN1219_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfCrxtYOLwI/AAAAAAAABLI/kfhzou_aQbA/s320/DSCN1219_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327947229662424834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0pt; font-size: 12px;"&gt;“Don’t ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive, and go do it. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.”  Howard Thurman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-8657966524098097090?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8657966524098097090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8657966524098097090' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8657966524098097090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8657966524098097090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-day.html' title='New Day'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SfCsIQc8vuI/AAAAAAAABLQ/FkZbm3eoVio/s72-c/DSCN1203_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-7932040751496363603</id><published>2009-04-21T14:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:29:52.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Day</title><content type='html'>Wednesday April 22 is Earth Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       Everyone needs a Tree Hugger in their life.  Click pic to enlarge.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Se4sGX9I7JI/AAAAAAAABLA/5xGWuu5JDV8/s1600-h/DSCN1223_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Se4sGX9I7JI/AAAAAAAABLA/5xGWuu5JDV8/s320/DSCN1223_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327243897247165586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Se4r08a5PXI/AAAAAAAABK4/EmQKXHQk0Fo/s1600-h/DSCN1222_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Se4r08a5PXI/AAAAAAAABK4/EmQKXHQk0Fo/s320/DSCN1222_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327243597797997938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Earth Day. Hope it's a Green one......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-7932040751496363603?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7932040751496363603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=7932040751496363603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7932040751496363603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7932040751496363603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/04/earth-day.html' title='Earth Day'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Se4sGX9I7JI/AAAAAAAABLA/5xGWuu5JDV8/s72-c/DSCN1223_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8361591902832777234</id><published>2009-04-19T12:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T12:57:10.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SettDMhwOUI/AAAAAAAABKw/3-qYbKOHSYg/s1600-h/DSCN1215_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SettDMhwOUI/AAAAAAAABKw/3-qYbKOHSYg/s320/DSCN1215_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326470885965576514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My day started with taking this class with the talented &lt;a href="http://anartsygirl.blogspot.com"&gt;Lisa&lt;/a&gt;, at &lt;a href="http://mysticpaper.com"&gt;Mystic Paper&lt;/a&gt;. I didn't finish the class and left in the middle of it. I had so much going on in my head that I just couldn't wrap my mind around doing all the tags. I always feel very "tag challenged" and things were just not clicking. I need to come home spread everything out and really focus. That is what I did and I'm okay with the way it turned out. This is one of those projects I can keep adding to or taking away from. It is hard to see the dress form,but it is wire. I still have not overcome my tag phobia. We all have our hang ups......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sets6BeWBWI/AAAAAAAABKo/eM-aKhn6rog/s1600-h/DSCN1214_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sets6BeWBWI/AAAAAAAABKo/eM-aKhn6rog/s320/DSCN1214_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326470728379663714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of my lack of focus was brought on by daughter.......................................&lt;br /&gt;Last night was Prom. She was freaking out that I would not be back to roll her hair. And in the middle of the class I remembered I had told them I would do the flowers.  Oops menopause brain on overload.&lt;br /&gt;Daughter being the one who has to have her own style and hates to dress like everyone else. (I like that part about her and always have encouraged it) Decided she was going to wear vintage cowboy boots with her Jessica McClintock dress. Her dad was questioning the look until he saw her. As she said I totally rocked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SetsuZt_q3I/AAAAAAAABKg/YzYKKvL4w40/s1600-h/DSCN1209_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SetsuZt_q3I/AAAAAAAABKg/YzYKKvL4w40/s320/DSCN1209_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326470528729328498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Setsm-jJyGI/AAAAAAAABKY/6Mex8BxijTs/s1600-h/DSCN1208_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Setsm-jJyGI/AAAAAAAABKY/6Mex8BxijTs/s320/DSCN1208_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326470401177012322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SetsbSYjUAI/AAAAAAAABKQ/eGHBXSm3CRY/s1600-h/DSCN1213_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SetsbSYjUAI/AAAAAAAABKQ/eGHBXSm3CRY/s320/DSCN1213_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326470200342827010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they left,and a couple glasses wine later, I finished up the new member of the bird family. Yes I sewed the paper onto the wire wings. Did that before the wine. After I took the class with Tim Holtz I had been wanted to make another bird. A wooden bird is needed for this (you have to drill into the bird to attached the hardware) and they are hard to find,unless you are into sandpipers and gulls. Walked into TJ Maxx the other day and there he was. Only 7 bucks. Paint and hardware later he fits right in with his new friend. &lt;br /&gt;Have a great week............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SetsSipKnyI/AAAAAAAABKI/W6PlhDlA2EU/s1600-h/DSCN1217_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SetsSipKnyI/AAAAAAAABKI/W6PlhDlA2EU/s320/DSCN1217_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326470050088656674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SetsK2UgZII/AAAAAAAABKA/XVsg3UsFvNE/s1600-h/DSCN1218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SetsK2UgZII/AAAAAAAABKA/XVsg3UsFvNE/s320/DSCN1218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326469917931758722" 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/6254887934177188001-8361591902832777234?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8361591902832777234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8361591902832777234' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8361591902832777234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8361591902832777234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-day-started-with-taking-this-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SettDMhwOUI/AAAAAAAABKw/3-qYbKOHSYg/s72-c/DSCN1215_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-3512618474666197621</id><published>2009-04-16T09:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T09:39:19.628-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SedOy-lM_DI/AAAAAAAABJw/PbcHIHmbayc/s1600-h/DSCN1199_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SedOy-lM_DI/AAAAAAAABJw/PbcHIHmbayc/s320/DSCN1199_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325311722088365106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a piece I purchased from &lt;a href="http://tumblefishstudio.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marsha&lt;/a&gt;. Her work is amazing. Please stop by and say hi to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Wanted to share with you a couple of dolls I have been working on. The key for her leg is the result of a poor job of amputation. Happy mistakes.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SedNwKG-Q4I/AAAAAAAABJo/zskjllPN694/s1600-h/DSCN1198_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SedNwKG-Q4I/AAAAAAAABJo/zskjllPN694/s320/DSCN1198_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325310574131561346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SedMDvj8faI/AAAAAAAABJI/5zQQcwo6QGE/s1600-h/DSCN1179_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SedMDvj8faI/AAAAAAAABJI/5zQQcwo6QGE/s320/DSCN1179_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325308711579450786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SedQ12V-QoI/AAAAAAAABJ4/FguCOL5L-qc/s1600-h/DSCN1175_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SedQ12V-QoI/AAAAAAAABJ4/FguCOL5L-qc/s320/DSCN1175_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325313970439864962" 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/6254887934177188001-3512618474666197621?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/3512618474666197621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=3512618474666197621' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/3512618474666197621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/3512618474666197621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-piece-i-purchased-from-marsha.html' title=''/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SedOy-lM_DI/AAAAAAAABJw/PbcHIHmbayc/s72-c/DSCN1199_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4430160697477448616</id><published>2009-04-13T12:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:59:02.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice and quiet</title><content type='html'>We had a very nice quiet weekend. Saturday we woke up to rain. Yes RAIN!!!!!!!!!!! Rain is always a good thing in the desert. Last weekend we spent painting daughter's room and rearranging my studio. Hubby built me two table tops. I was going to paint the walls and redo the floor. But.........that would have meant I would have had to completely unload the room. I was happy just to get the table tops and get everything organized. It now feels like a new room. More than 1 person can fit in there. Daughter even hung out with me in there yesterday. With all the crap on the walls you can't tell the paint needs to be touched up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before shot of my mess&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeOKXI9brEI/AAAAAAAABIw/R97FWhdEu7w/s1600-h/DSCN0818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeOKXI9brEI/AAAAAAAABIw/R97FWhdEu7w/s320/DSCN0818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324251314628832322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeOIA9kYlUI/AAAAAAAABIo/BZFuQUOULOI/s1600-h/DSCN0816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeOIA9kYlUI/AAAAAAAABIo/BZFuQUOULOI/s320/DSCN0816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324248734590604610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After. It may not look like a big difference but there is.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeODkZhIwQI/AAAAAAAABIg/_NbxWGGr59g/s1600-h/DSCN1194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeODkZhIwQI/AAAAAAAABIg/_NbxWGGr59g/s320/DSCN1194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324243845830459650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other side of the room after.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeODcqBFF0I/AAAAAAAABIY/_vgBOmfm5kQ/s1600-h/DSCN1195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeODcqBFF0I/AAAAAAAABIY/_vgBOmfm5kQ/s320/DSCN1195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324243712820451138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter's room after. The really cool graphics and chandelier  are from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IKEA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeODNN0wPqI/AAAAAAAABII/r0ioDhNbvLk/s1600-h/DSCN1192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeODNN0wPqI/AAAAAAAABII/r0ioDhNbvLk/s320/DSCN1192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324243447554522786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walls are a light gray. Her drapes are a dark purple. There is Monkey. He is missing an eye, but he is well loved. Monkey has traveled all over the world. He will be spending the summer in CA. She has signed with an agency there and will leave the end of next month.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeOKw4e2izI/AAAAAAAABI4/Ch3OcEy4kG8/s1600-h/DSCN1193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeOKw4e2izI/AAAAAAAABI4/Ch3OcEy4kG8/s320/DSCN1193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324251756882201394" 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/6254887934177188001-4430160697477448616?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4430160697477448616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4430160697477448616' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4430160697477448616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4430160697477448616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/04/nice-and-quiet.html' title='Nice and quiet'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SeOKXI9brEI/AAAAAAAABIw/R97FWhdEu7w/s72-c/DSCN0818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4464255814189288458</id><published>2009-04-10T08:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T08:42:51.047-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Swap time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sd9X9pmitYI/AAAAAAAABIA/LeYbUx7Yw2s/s1600-h/DSCN1190_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sd9X9pmitYI/AAAAAAAABIA/LeYbUx7Yw2s/s320/DSCN1190_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323070001226364290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://creativearts-jwood.blogspot.com/"&gt;Judy&lt;/a&gt; and I did a little swap. She painted me this beautiful picture of red tulips. I love it Judy! Judy and I met at &lt;a href="http://mysticpaper.com/"&gt;Mystic Paper&lt;/a&gt;. We have taken classes together. She is a collector of angels. So of course I made her an angel. The hankie, lace and wings were dipped in coffee. A small waxed butterfly rest on her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sd9X1K3vgWI/AAAAAAAABH4/f3BgLhmEPtA/s1600-h/DSCN1186_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sd9X1K3vgWI/AAAAAAAABH4/f3BgLhmEPtA/s320/DSCN1186_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323069855538053474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paper flower on the back of her head was dipped in coffee and then in wax.  Lace was added to back of wings. I hope you enjoy her Judy. She was fun to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sd9XmuSWFOI/AAAAAAAABHw/xTbhi29eetw/s1600-h/DSCN1187_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sd9XmuSWFOI/AAAAAAAABHw/xTbhi29eetw/s320/DSCN1187_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323069607346836706" 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/6254887934177188001-4464255814189288458?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4464255814189288458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4464255814189288458' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4464255814189288458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4464255814189288458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/04/swap-time.html' title='Swap time'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sd9X9pmitYI/AAAAAAAABIA/LeYbUx7Yw2s/s72-c/DSCN1190_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-673726206045695332</id><published>2009-04-07T13:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T13:45:07.956-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SdusR0crdXI/AAAAAAAABHo/n7mZIQhBpFQ/s1600-h/DSCN1184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SdusR0crdXI/AAAAAAAABHo/n7mZIQhBpFQ/s320/DSCN1184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322036806805058930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been one of those bad bloggers that has not posted in a while. I have been blurking,that's&lt;br /&gt;blog talk for lurking, all your blogs. Not leaving many comments. I'll be back later in the week.&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time here is a heart wall in my studio.It is no secret that I love hearts. Hands is another one. Duh Heart in my Hand. The big metal one with the flowers bottle my daughter just gave me for my bday.&lt;br /&gt;Have a good week&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-673726206045695332?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/673726206045695332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=673726206045695332' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/673726206045695332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/673726206045695332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/04/hearts.html' title='Hearts'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SdusR0crdXI/AAAAAAAABHo/n7mZIQhBpFQ/s72-c/DSCN1184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-2880510582186960415</id><published>2009-03-28T22:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T23:06:40.411-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Altered Cutlery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sc7_2G-sABI/AAAAAAAABHg/tiTH2gI8ozc/s1600-h/DSCN0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This weeks challenge at &lt;a href="http://bigartadventure.blogspot.com/"&gt;ABBA&lt;/a&gt; is altered cutlery. I posted these awhile back but thought, what the heck I'll show them again for the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sc7_Q2pZicI/AAAAAAAABHY/NavdPbdNy1U/s1600-h/DSCN0811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sc7_Q2pZicI/AAAAAAAABHY/NavdPbdNy1U/s320/DSCN0811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318468874983279042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sc7_2G-sABI/AAAAAAAABHg/tiTH2gI8ozc/s1600-h/DSCN0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sc7_2G-sABI/AAAAAAAABHg/tiTH2gI8ozc/s320/DSCN0713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318469515022696466" 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/6254887934177188001-2880510582186960415?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2880510582186960415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=2880510582186960415' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2880510582186960415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2880510582186960415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/03/altered-cutlery.html' title='Altered Cutlery'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sc7_Q2pZicI/AAAAAAAABHY/NavdPbdNy1U/s72-c/DSCN0811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-3028795592293934907</id><published>2009-03-21T09:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T10:05:18.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone to Watch Over You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScUP0SBeVtI/AAAAAAAABHI/SIOgDUZX_Ww/s1600-h/DSCN1169_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScUP0SBeVtI/AAAAAAAABHI/SIOgDUZX_Ww/s320/DSCN1169_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315672326046373586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I said I wasn't much of a doll person. Well I take that back. They have become my new addiction. This one is for my dear friend Tracey. It is for her birthday. Her birthday isn't till May, but I couldn't wait to give it to her. She was thrilled. Tracey collects hankies&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; loves angels and is a devout Catholic .  The dolls dress is a hankie. Her wings were from a candle holder I found at Goodwill for $1.00.  Vintage buckle and rosary found at an antique mall in Scottsdale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScUM_F5_dtI/AAAAAAAABG4/90YUSxxuoRM/s1600-h/DSCN1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScUM_F5_dtI/AAAAAAAABG4/90YUSxxuoRM/s320/DSCN1171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315669213237442258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScUM1hmUmkI/AAAAAAAABGw/Wrcc-xOsSMY/s1600-h/DSCN1172_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScUM1hmUmkI/AAAAAAAABGw/Wrcc-xOsSMY/s320/DSCN1172_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315669048872442434" 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/6254887934177188001-3028795592293934907?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/3028795592293934907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=3028795592293934907' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/3028795592293934907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/3028795592293934907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/03/someone-to-watch-over-you.html' title='Someone to Watch Over You'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScUP0SBeVtI/AAAAAAAABHI/SIOgDUZX_Ww/s72-c/DSCN1169_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-9152067731659960071</id><published>2009-03-18T00:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T01:29:19.776-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On This Day.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScCbfZrTxOI/AAAAAAAABGI/HLByJCbhCE0/s1600-h/DSCN1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScCbfZrTxOI/AAAAAAAABGI/HLByJCbhCE0/s320/DSCN1144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314418524067972322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day in 1954 I was born...................You do the math. Yep, I'm really that old.I know I can't believe it either. UGH!!! Happy Birthday to me!!! It is really March 18 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;not the 17 as the post date says.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScCbvCxR2uI/AAAAAAAABGQ/3dpZLOtNYTE/s1600-h/DSCN1151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScCbvCxR2uI/AAAAAAAABGQ/3dpZLOtNYTE/s320/DSCN1151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314418792796904162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day.......&lt;a href="http://carlenefederer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carlene&lt;/a&gt; tagged me.Okay maybe it was a couple of days ago. You were to take a picture of yourself when you read about it on her blog. So after many attempts to get a shot of me with only a double chin instead of 3 or 4, here it is.  Another UGH !!! You will all be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;relieved&lt;/span&gt; to know that won't be tagging anyone.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScCcwyvZSPI/AAAAAAAABGY/cVz5IpOPtdY/s1600-h/DSCN1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScCcwyvZSPI/AAAAAAAABGY/cVz5IpOPtdY/s320/DSCN1163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314419922365401330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day...........This boy leaves for a month.To tour with the&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; band&lt;/span&gt; he is in. He will have a blast. But, did he have to leave on his mother's birthday? UGH!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScCdeK7durI/AAAAAAAABGg/D1S2SI4rNAU/s1600-h/DSCN1164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScCdeK7durI/AAAAAAAABGg/D1S2SI4rNAU/s320/DSCN1164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314420701952588466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One this day... This girl (sister), the beautiful black dog and the fat old gal in the middle will miss this boy&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScCeUGkVsdI/AAAAAAAABGo/q0uoYeegx8E/s1600-h/DSCN1156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScCeUGkVsdI/AAAAAAAABGo/q0uoYeegx8E/s320/DSCN1156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314421628494787026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they were much younger they always wanted to have their pictures taken back to back. And they always made silly faces. Some things never change. And in this case that's a good thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-9152067731659960071?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/9152067731659960071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=9152067731659960071' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/9152067731659960071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/9152067731659960071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-this-day.html' title='On This Day.......'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ScCbfZrTxOI/AAAAAAAABGI/HLByJCbhCE0/s72-c/DSCN1144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-6190019321509282537</id><published>2009-03-15T10:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:05:27.719-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Left Overs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sb0vLFSMuJI/AAAAAAAABF8/YddWQUFHOS8/s1600-h/DSCN1142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sb0vLFSMuJI/AAAAAAAABF8/YddWQUFHOS8/s320/DSCN1142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313455002810628242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sb0vD5C7dTI/AAAAAAAABF0/Bvx62T2F0ws/s1600-h/DSCN1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sb0vD5C7dTI/AAAAAAAABF0/Bvx62T2F0ws/s320/DSCN1139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313454879266272562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When you only use the head of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;the doll&lt;/span&gt;,what's a girl to do with all the left over parts? I know she is a little on the creepy side. I like her.My family thinks I have tapped into some dark side. I attribute it to menopause. Sometimes I feel I have all this excess junk going on in my head There again menopause.Well that's my story and I sticking to it.She will have to remain in my "happy place". They (my family) don't want her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; out in public view. I told hubby she was going on his nightstand so when he woke up in the morning he would see her. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sb0u6mjUhUI/AAAAAAAABFs/7G4NbLC9LEU/s1600-h/DSCN1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sb0u6mjUhUI/AAAAAAAABFs/7G4NbLC9LEU/s320/DSCN1138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313454719683036482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The above ugly apron is a project from &lt;a href="http://mysticpaper.com"&gt;Mystic Paper&lt;/a&gt;. The apron will be  altered  into something fabulous. The "new" aprons will be auctioned off and the proceeds will go to&lt;a href="http://aplacetobark.com"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://aplacetobark.com"&gt;A Place to Bark&lt;/a&gt;. Check back next  month to see what I have come up with. I promise no creepy baby doll heads. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-6190019321509282537?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6190019321509282537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=6190019321509282537' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6190019321509282537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6190019321509282537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/03/left-overs.html' title='Left Overs'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sb0vLFSMuJI/AAAAAAAABF8/YddWQUFHOS8/s72-c/DSCN1142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-9112753374610178833</id><published>2009-03-03T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T13:04:00.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Eliza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sa2KCpwLl5I/AAAAAAAABFk/JHahHBbljV0/s1600-h/DSCN1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sa2KCpwLl5I/AAAAAAAABFk/JHahHBbljV0/s320/DSCN1135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309051313911994258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another doll using the technique from Joanna's online class. All the lace, keys,small button and her nail arms I picked up in London. While in London we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Covent&lt;/span&gt; Gardens area. I loved the narrow winding street. Made me think of My Fair Lady. So I had to name her Eliza Doolittle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sa2JUq89DzI/AAAAAAAABFc/I0YA4y7bwq8/s1600-h/DSCN1136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sa2JUq89DzI/AAAAAAAABFc/I0YA4y7bwq8/s320/DSCN1136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309050523960020786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On one side of her face I used the Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Holtz&lt;/span&gt; crackle paint. In person it looks better. In the photo it looks a creepy looking.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sa2I1la6NsI/AAAAAAAABFU/XjvEc_1VF_c/s1600-h/DSCN1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sa2I1la6NsI/AAAAAAAABFU/XjvEc_1VF_c/s320/DSCN1137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309049989899105986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The side without the crackle paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sa2IhMLDgGI/AAAAAAAABFM/-nxi3gN72p4/s1600-h/DSCN1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sa2IhMLDgGI/AAAAAAAABFM/-nxi3gN72p4/s320/DSCN1134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309049639524335714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is also from one of Joanna's online classes. I'm not real thrilled with it. I had a shortage of  metal works so I rusted a wood piece from Michael's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-9112753374610178833?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/9112753374610178833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=9112753374610178833' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/9112753374610178833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/9112753374610178833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/03/meet-eliza.html' title='Meet Eliza'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/Sa2KCpwLl5I/AAAAAAAABFk/JHahHBbljV0/s72-c/DSCN1135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8682290440225894414</id><published>2009-02-24T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:37:38.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ6-QhEA6I/AAAAAAAABFE/pXMPloq2IZc/s1600-h/DSCN1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ6-QhEA6I/AAAAAAAABFE/pXMPloq2IZc/s320/DSCN1132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306431102209229730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you guess where I have been all week? Yep, that's right London. Went with my gal pal Melissa. NO Kids NO Husbands. We had a blast. Loads of shopping, sightseeing, eating and laughs.&lt;br /&gt;5 days however is not near enough time to see and do everything in a city that is hundreds of years old.  I really need to go back.&lt;br /&gt;The weather wasn't even that bad. Slight drizzle one day. Didn't even have to use my umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much fun you have,it is always nice to come home and sleep in your own bed. Oh did it ever feel good last night after a 9 hour flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ60MyNa5I/AAAAAAAABE8/ghty8_ZHsf0/s1600-h/DSCN1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ60MyNa5I/AAAAAAAABE8/ghty8_ZHsf0/s320/DSCN1131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306430929408715666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  That would be me in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Covent&lt;/span&gt; Gardens phone booth          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ6pYiy6eI/AAAAAAAABE0/jhi3R2Tw_7w/s1600-h/DSCN1121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ6pYiy6eI/AAAAAAAABE0/jhi3R2Tw_7w/s320/DSCN1121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306430743586728418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   Horse guards at Buckingham Palace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ6UPAIanI/AAAAAAAABEk/d9PO0DZQbQw/s1600-h/DSCN1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ6UPAIanI/AAAAAAAABEk/d9PO0DZQbQw/s320/DSCN1115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306430380248164978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ6LPQj7QI/AAAAAAAABEc/BSfgH0Gd-mo/s1600-h/DSCN1114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ6LPQj7QI/AAAAAAAABEc/BSfgH0Gd-mo/s320/DSCN1114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306430225698254082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ6BoYhFHI/AAAAAAAABEU/MvEiFWf8MDc/s1600-h/DSCN1113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ6BoYhFHI/AAAAAAAABEU/MvEiFWf8MDc/s320/DSCN1113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306430060643816562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             Market on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Portabello&lt;/span&gt; Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ53S3P_QI/AAAAAAAABEM/rFAPVj7rToo/s1600-h/DSCN1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ53S3P_QI/AAAAAAAABEM/rFAPVj7rToo/s320/DSCN1111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306429883068448002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Love red doors. This one is in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Notting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ5rW1q3bI/AAAAAAAABEE/-3J7RS0Lx3o/s1600-h/DSCN1109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ5rW1q3bI/AAAAAAAABEE/-3J7RS0Lx3o/s320/DSCN1109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306429677977132466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                              The sign on this door at the Tower of London cracked me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ5f0aWagI/AAAAAAAABD8/YBL5jghzQRY/s1600-h/DSCN1096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ5f0aWagI/AAAAAAAABD8/YBL5jghzQRY/s320/DSCN1096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306429479757179394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                               Big Ben. Absolutely beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-8682290440225894414?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8682290440225894414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8682290440225894414' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8682290440225894414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8682290440225894414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-home.html' title='Back Home'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SaQ6-QhEA6I/AAAAAAAABFE/pXMPloq2IZc/s72-c/DSCN1132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-2774155285753452665</id><published>2009-02-15T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T15:42:50.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Doll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZiX7-G9FDI/AAAAAAAABD0/t6GjXlH0HkA/s1600-h/DSCN1079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZiX7-G9FDI/AAAAAAAABD0/t6GjXlH0HkA/s320/DSCN1079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303155617769002034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not much of a doll person. I like them,but I don't really have dolls sitting around. But there is something about&lt;a href="http://mosshill.blog.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://mosshill.blogs.com/"&gt;Joanne's&lt;/a&gt; art dolls that really grab me. When I saw she was teaching an online class for her art dolls. I knew I had to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;The online class is still going on. I however, couldn't wait for the last few videos and went ahead and finished mine up. I have done enough assemblage to figure out how to attach everything. I think maybe I was a guy in a past life. I have a tendency to just do something and them go back and read the directions.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm rather happy with the way she turned out. The little bird cage with the red bird was an earring of my mothers.&lt;br /&gt;I hope Joanne gives her thumbs up. Click on each pic to enlarge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZiXhVGbelI/AAAAAAAABDk/nBmRVqQpbjI/s1600-h/DSCN1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZiXhVGbelI/AAAAAAAABDk/nBmRVqQpbjI/s320/DSCN1081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303155160084347474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The flowers on her face I painted on. I don't know how many I tried on paper and they just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;weren't&lt;/span&gt;  looking right. Finally, I just said the heck with it and painted them on her face. I think I was putting to much thought into them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZiXZmaorTI/AAAAAAAABDc/FcLZh23dtr8/s1600-h/DSCN1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZiXZmaorTI/AAAAAAAABDc/FcLZh23dtr8/s320/DSCN1080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303155027293547826" 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/6254887934177188001-2774155285753452665?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2774155285753452665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=2774155285753452665' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2774155285753452665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2774155285753452665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/02/art-doll.html' title='Art Doll'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZiX7-G9FDI/AAAAAAAABD0/t6GjXlH0HkA/s72-c/DSCN1079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-5195683545767195489</id><published>2009-02-13T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T10:33:04.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZWulKzNVjI/AAAAAAAABDM/xUOWHY9BFMM/s1600-h/DSCN1074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZWulKzNVjI/AAAAAAAABDM/xUOWHY9BFMM/s320/DSCN1074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302336089876158002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           From my heart to yours.Happy Valentine's Day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZWudFVmBMI/AAAAAAAABDE/x41u5EI8E-U/s1600-h/DSCN1070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZWudFVmBMI/AAAAAAAABDE/x41u5EI8E-U/s320/DSCN1070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302335950970815682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZWuTyK6k0I/AAAAAAAABC8/2ow-TYm3FjE/s1600-h/DSCN1075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZWuTyK6k0I/AAAAAAAABC8/2ow-TYm3FjE/s320/DSCN1075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302335791206929218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZWuKDlizZI/AAAAAAAABC0/w728_mEsANk/s1600-h/DSCN1073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZWuKDlizZI/AAAAAAAABC0/w728_mEsANk/s320/DSCN1073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302335624083328402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-5195683545767195489?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5195683545767195489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=5195683545767195489' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/5195683545767195489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/5195683545767195489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/02/be-mine.html' title='Be Mine'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZWulKzNVjI/AAAAAAAABDM/xUOWHY9BFMM/s72-c/DSCN1074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-571156799990272507</id><published>2009-02-12T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T07:31:17.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One World-One Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZQyaRqpKWI/AAAAAAAABCs/R-XQYUMlRjQ/s1600-h/owohbadgeroundz-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZQyaRqpKWI/AAAAAAAABCs/R-XQYUMlRjQ/s320/owohbadgeroundz-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301918088322165090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the big day the drawing for One World One Heart.&lt;br /&gt;A huge THANK YOU to all 346 of you who enter my drawing.&lt;br /&gt;The first named drawn and the winner of the altered tin and shoe is .............................&lt;br /&gt;                                      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sherry&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;at &lt;a href="http://gotart4u.blogspot.com"&gt;Got Art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second name and winner of the screen door  is............................................&lt;br /&gt;                                        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jendy&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;at &lt;a href="http://jendypendy.blogspot.com/"&gt;It's Not Easy Being Green&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Ladies, please send me your address&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-571156799990272507?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/571156799990272507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=571156799990272507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/571156799990272507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/571156799990272507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-world-one-heart.html' title='One World-One Heart'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SZQyaRqpKWI/AAAAAAAABCs/R-XQYUMlRjQ/s72-c/owohbadgeroundz-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8742610209750134795</id><published>2009-01-29T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T10:58:25.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coat of Arms</title><content type='html'>If you are of English descent most likely you have a family crest. My maiden name is Evans. There was always a family crest hanging in our house.  I never gave it much thought,it was just there. When I married 100 years ago.(not really it just feels that long, some days even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;loooooonger&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; ) Any who, I learned there was no family crest for my new name.  Okay I can live with that, and I did. Until I found &lt;a href="http://heatherbullard.typepad.com/heather_bullard_collectio/2008/12/embroidery-art.html"&gt;Heather's&lt;/a&gt; blog. That got my creative juices flowing and decided I would come up with our own personal family crest.&lt;br /&gt;On the wire tree, hangs a charm that represents each of us. Golf clubs for hubby. Music note for  son. Shoe for daughter. Me, I get the scissors. At the bottom is a dog. The hearts are for our love for each other.&lt;br /&gt;This was fun. Come up with your own family crest. If you don't sew use paper and glue. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; work in a neutral pallet. For another idea check out &lt;a href="http://maigirlz.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Maija's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SYHkBJxwomI/AAAAAAAABCU/pUr4JE8nxXU/s1600-h/DSCN1067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SYHkBJxwomI/AAAAAAAABCU/pUr4JE8nxXU/s320/DSCN1067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296765345220043362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SYHka2icunI/AAAAAAAABCc/qQZb19wILa8/s1600-h/DSCN1069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SYHka2icunI/AAAAAAAABCc/qQZb19wILa8/s320/DSCN1069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296765786732149362" 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/6254887934177188001-8742610209750134795?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8742610209750134795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8742610209750134795' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8742610209750134795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8742610209750134795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/01/coat-of-arms.html' title='Coat of Arms'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SYHkBJxwomI/AAAAAAAABCU/pUr4JE8nxXU/s72-c/DSCN1067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-6586714538863006170</id><published>2009-01-23T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T10:11:37.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SXn5Q5T6pLI/AAAAAAAABBc/t3xalUPbgKk/s1600-h/DSCN1062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SXn5Q5T6pLI/AAAAAAAABBc/t3xalUPbgKk/s320/DSCN1062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294536905608307890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow I'm overwhelmed by the response to the&lt;a href="http://oneworldoneheart.typepad.com/"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OWOH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; giveaway. I have been trying to get back to all of you that have entered and to visit all the participants. What a creative world we live in. The fact that we can visit people from around the world with just a click of a button still blows my mind. Of course, I still don't comprehend how a fax works, but that's for a different day. I'm so amazed at all the talent that is out there.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say a Great Big THANK YOU to all of you for taking time to enter my giveaway. And to all of you who are participating for your generosity.&lt;br /&gt;Remember the drawing isn't until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt; 12. But you can only leave a comment&lt;a href="http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-world-one-heart.html"&gt; here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-6586714538863006170?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6586714538863006170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=6586714538863006170' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6586714538863006170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6586714538863006170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/01/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SXn5Q5T6pLI/AAAAAAAABBc/t3xalUPbgKk/s72-c/DSCN1062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8186612919966197779</id><published>2009-01-19T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T05:56:52.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One World-One Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://oneworldoneheart.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo" and="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v129/Love2/owohbadgeroundz-1.jpg" hosting="" at="" sharing="" video="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year 3 of One World-One Heart starts today. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bloggers&lt;/span&gt; from all over the world are participating. Enter between now and February 12 ON THIS POST ONLY.  Be sure to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;visit&lt;/span&gt; the One World -One Heart site to enter all the giveaways. Click on the button above.  Lisa has listed all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;participants&lt;/span&gt; on the sidebar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I will have 2 drawings. Click on the pictures to see enlarged view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            First, an altered tin.   One Wing&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SXRqpduzeDI/AAAAAAAABAg/z9ytQ3Sjv2I/s1600-h/DSCN1058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SXRqpduzeDI/AAAAAAAABAg/z9ytQ3Sjv2I/s320/DSCN1058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292972722655295538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SXRnLVN5_HI/AAAAAAAABAQ/ksPCiehX-PA/s1600-h/DSCN1059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SXRnLVN5_HI/AAAAAAAABAQ/ksPCiehX-PA/s320/DSCN1059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292968906438868082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                               Along with the tin, is this little shoe pin cushion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SXRnDYeSc6I/AAAAAAAABAI/3GZROKANA4o/s1600-h/DSCN1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SXRnDYeSc6I/AAAAAAAABAI/3GZROKANA4o/s320/DSCN1056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292968769873933218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                              Second drawing.                                   The Screen Door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SXRm5g2B4GI/AAAAAAAABAA/BwDdh5KR_Yg/s1600-h/DSCN1052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SXRm5g2B4GI/AAAAAAAABAA/BwDdh5KR_Yg/s320/DSCN1052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292968600322302050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leave a comment and I will put your name in the hat. You must be an active blogger to play. Remember the drawing isn't until February 12. That gives you plenty of time to visit all artist and enter the fabulous giveaways.&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to meeting all you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bloggers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oneworldoneheart.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-8186612919966197779?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8186612919966197779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8186612919966197779' title='346 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8186612919966197779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8186612919966197779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-world-one-heart.html' title='One World-One Heart'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SXRqpduzeDI/AAAAAAAABAg/z9ytQ3Sjv2I/s72-c/DSCN1058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>346</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-1240385306452544823</id><published>2009-01-11T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T10:13:41.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look who just rolled in</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWokjoZjnTI/AAAAAAAAA_w/0vIqNDV15_s/s1600-h/DSCN1047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWokjoZjnTI/AAAAAAAAA_w/0vIqNDV15_s/s320/DSCN1047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290080906858700082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWokIKXDz0I/AAAAAAAAA_o/3LQCuX9I924/s1600-h/DSCN1048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWokIKXDz0I/AAAAAAAAA_o/3LQCuX9I924/s320/DSCN1048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290080434938695490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWojnryVkpI/AAAAAAAAA_g/rXNqzrQn24U/s1600-h/DSCN1049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWojnryVkpI/AAAAAAAAA_g/rXNqzrQn24U/s320/DSCN1049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290079876975792786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWojLnmnMBI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/KnxAhNEHXPg/s1600-h/DSCN1046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWojLnmnMBI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/KnxAhNEHXPg/s320/DSCN1046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290079394816536594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday I took this fabulous class with The One and Only &lt;a href="http://timholtz.com/"&gt;Tim Holtz&lt;/a&gt; at&lt;a href="http://frenzystamper.com"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://frenzystamper.com"&gt;Frenzy Stamper&lt;/a&gt; in Scottsdale.  We started out with not so nice looking wood birds, then we went to work putting our Tim MAGIC on them.  Of course I forgot to take my camera. Go &lt;a href="http://frenzystamper.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and hopefully Debbie will post pictures from the class. Also wish her a happy anniversary. She has been open 6 years. With so many scrapbook and crafts stores closing it is nice she is still going strong.    There were 24 of us in the class and no 2 birds ended up alike. Most were all painted different colors. One other gal and I did black birds. I'm sure there is something Freudian about that.   He is making a new home with my other ravens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-1240385306452544823?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1240385306452544823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=1240385306452544823' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1240385306452544823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1240385306452544823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/01/look-who-just-rolled-in.html' title='Look who just rolled in'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWokjoZjnTI/AAAAAAAAA_w/0vIqNDV15_s/s72-c/DSCN1047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-5542550250743377746</id><published>2009-01-06T22:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:35:42.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She was a mystery</title><content type='html'>Couple of things I have been playing around with. The cameo is a clip on earring that had been my moms. Click on pic to enlarge.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWQ8Z5QbpII/AAAAAAAAA_Q/0QT_JfVI0To/s1600-h/DSCN1039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWQ8Z5QbpII/AAAAAAAAA_Q/0QT_JfVI0To/s320/DSCN1039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288418278003942530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     Under Armor&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                Front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWQ8P_RFSkI/AAAAAAAAA_I/RQe4ZMLFX1g/s1600-h/DSCN1043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWQ8P_RFSkI/AAAAAAAAA_I/RQe4ZMLFX1g/s320/DSCN1043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288418107818592834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   Back&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the photo I think the back still needs something else. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWQ8IaVGcRI/AAAAAAAAA_A/iAkYUUQb4tY/s1600-h/DSCN1044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWQ8IaVGcRI/AAAAAAAAA_A/iAkYUUQb4tY/s320/DSCN1044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288417977644249362" 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/6254887934177188001-5542550250743377746?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5542550250743377746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=5542550250743377746' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/5542550250743377746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/5542550250743377746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2009/01/she-was-mystery.html' title='She was a mystery'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SWQ8Z5QbpII/AAAAAAAAA_Q/0QT_JfVI0To/s72-c/DSCN1039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4013339340328416975</id><published>2008-12-30T11:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T12:08:54.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For my gals in Texas</title><content type='html'>They say everything in Texas is big. Well I have two blog pals with BIG Hearts. They are so talented and just sweethearts.&lt;br /&gt;The first is for&lt;a href="http://yappingcatstudio.typepad.com/"&gt; Cindy&lt;/a&gt;. We have never met, but as she says we were separated at birth. She has been so encouraging and supportive with my mom. Hopefully we will meet one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SVpt9t6TrSI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Et_CwGjUuI0/s1600-h/DSCN1035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SVpt9t6TrSI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Et_CwGjUuI0/s320/DSCN1035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285658019736300834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is &lt;a href="http://tina-wright.blogspot.com/"&gt; Tina&lt;/a&gt;. We have met and she is so durn (as they say in TX) cute. Loads of fun. A cowgirl through and through. She too has been supportive this past year.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks girls for all your blessings. Hope you enjoy.     Click on pics to see details.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SVpuGf5-idI/AAAAAAAAA-4/_B8F7TtoGzY/s1600-h/DSCN1032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SVpuGf5-idI/AAAAAAAAA-4/_B8F7TtoGzY/s320/DSCN1032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285658170595641810" 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/6254887934177188001-4013339340328416975?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4013339340328416975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4013339340328416975' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4013339340328416975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4013339340328416975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/12/for-my-gals-in-texas.html' title='For my gals in Texas'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SVpt9t6TrSI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Et_CwGjUuI0/s72-c/DSCN1035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8022062020824578563</id><published>2008-12-24T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:15:20.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SVJSf8aU9tI/AAAAAAAAA-o/CEK8ji8yorQ/s1600-h/11aaasanta005.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283376021604988626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SVJSf8aU9tI/AAAAAAAAA-o/CEK8ji8yorQ/s320/11aaasanta005.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;                                          May you be surrounded by those you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;                                            Happy Holidays from my family to yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-8022062020824578563?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8022062020824578563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8022062020824578563' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8022062020824578563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8022062020824578563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/12/may-you-be-surrounded-by-those-you-love.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SVJSf8aU9tI/AAAAAAAAA-o/CEK8ji8yorQ/s72-c/11aaasanta005.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-6729152554953732611</id><published>2008-12-15T07:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T08:30:43.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Little Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZ0lmpJsyI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/4kEu6weT5xs/s1600-h/DSCN1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_SpellCheck" title="Check Spelling" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);BLOG_spellcheck();;ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Check Spelling" class="gl_spell" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZuQcwG0QI/AAAAAAAAA9o/aHYtzh6pgzs/s1600-h/DSCN1027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZuQcwG0QI/AAAAAAAAA9o/aHYtzh6pgzs/s320/DSCN1027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280028842013413634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://prettypetals.typepad.com"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; is hosting a Christmas Blog Party. So come on in and take a look. Last summer when I liquidated my mother's house I took some of her Christmas decorations. That was a crazy time and I was in such a hurry that I was just throwing things in boxes. When I opened them up yesterday I was surprised to find what I had brought back with me. I chose this year to decorate with her treasures.                 She loved cross stitch and Santa's.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZwcGtfbvI/AAAAAAAAA9w/J9xr0L1454g/s1600-h/DSCN1021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZwcGtfbvI/AAAAAAAAA9w/J9xr0L1454g/s320/DSCN1021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280031241278549746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZtNTq88SI/AAAAAAAAA9A/6a8IKfNMfXE/s1600-h/DSCN1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZtNTq88SI/AAAAAAAAA9A/6a8IKfNMfXE/s320/DSCN1022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280027688524640546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of her tree ornaments. As a child I always loved these. A few of them are ones her and my dad had when they first got married in 1942. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZtkUISgDI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/IkevQISUKA0/s1600-h/DSCN1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZtkUISgDI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/IkevQISUKA0/s320/DSCN1018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280028083784679474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZtaut0dYI/AAAAAAAAA9I/W1Im3c-rtvY/s1600-h/DSCN1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZtaut0dYI/AAAAAAAAA9I/W1Im3c-rtvY/s320/DSCN1019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280027919122724226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;elf's&lt;/span&gt; she had made out of felt.  I always played with then. I remember a train of some kind that she put them on,but who knows what happened to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the angle that was always on the tree and the little dwarfs. Poor little guys have seen better days. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZzIMX4KTI/AAAAAAAAA-A/Ad8HEbTeWxs/s1600-h/DSCN1017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZzIMX4KTI/AAAAAAAAA-A/Ad8HEbTeWxs/s320/DSCN1017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280034197736007986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was so much fun decorating with these memories from my past.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the pictures are all from my stash of treasures I have collected over the years. I have boxes and boxes of Christmas decorations. My taste has changed so much in the last couple of years. I have really simplified and now only choose to put out what reflects my current enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZz8F_op2I/AAAAAAAAA-I/WkVsQgxoRhE/s1600-h/DSCN1024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZz8F_op2I/AAAAAAAAA-I/WkVsQgxoRhE/s320/DSCN1024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280035089376913250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZspO4GAcI/AAAAAAAAA8o/aSm1ZyF4Uhs/s1600-h/DSCN1026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZspO4GAcI/AAAAAAAAA8o/aSm1ZyF4Uhs/s320/DSCN1026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280027068762292674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZsa-oq0sI/AAAAAAAAA8g/LyoV-4E4l0Y/s1600-h/DSCN1031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZsa-oq0sI/AAAAAAAAA8g/LyoV-4E4l0Y/s320/DSCN1031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280026823884460738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZ0RadSHvI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/iTls4XXsjG0/s1600-h/DSCN1020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZ0RadSHvI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/iTls4XXsjG0/s320/DSCN1020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280035455647227634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZ2c6sjBqI/AAAAAAAAA-g/EVWMggYlJHQ/s1600-h/DSCN1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZ2c6sjBqI/AAAAAAAAA-g/EVWMggYlJHQ/s320/DSCN1023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280037852303001250" border="0" /&gt;Thanks for stopping by and have a wonderful,safe and happy holidays. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-6729152554953732611?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6729152554953732611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=6729152554953732611' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6729152554953732611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6729152554953732611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/12/pretty-little-christmas-party.html' title='Pretty Little Christmas Party'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SUZuQcwG0QI/AAAAAAAAA9o/aHYtzh6pgzs/s72-c/DSCN1027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-6049722461347403540</id><published>2008-12-09T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:27:12.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with Foam Core</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ST7vVXXPrbI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/i6qAiGOrea0/s1600-h/DSCN1016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ST7vVXXPrbI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/i6qAiGOrea0/s320/DSCN1016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277918963652603314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm loving working with foam core. This first one is for my very dear friend Tracey for Christmas. The frame is foam core covered with pages from an old book then painted over. The heart is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;grunge&lt;/span&gt; board with a rust treatment applied to it. Click on the pic for a closer view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ST7vKuelHMI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/u-nHQUoo9NA/s1600-h/DSCN1014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ST7vKuelHMI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/u-nHQUoo9NA/s320/DSCN1014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277918780878822594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one is also a foam core board. The rust technique has been applied to the whole thing. The key hole is grunge board that has been rusted. Mica is used over the image.&lt;br /&gt;Foam core is fun stuff. Try it you just might like it. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-6049722461347403540?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6049722461347403540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=6049722461347403540' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6049722461347403540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6049722461347403540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-with-foam-core.html' title='Fun with Foam Core'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/ST7vVXXPrbI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/i6qAiGOrea0/s72-c/DSCN1016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-1537144081793505077</id><published>2008-12-02T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T15:53:30.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm moving slow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/STW60IFR8FI/AAAAAAAAA8A/L79gZJC8_VQ/s1600-h/DSCN0979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/STW60IFR8FI/AAAAAAAAA8A/L79gZJC8_VQ/s320/DSCN0979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275327943219998802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/STW6l7VYyhI/AAAAAAAAA74/xgEZeP9wvDQ/s1600-h/DSCN0981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/STW6l7VYyhI/AAAAAAAAA74/xgEZeP9wvDQ/s320/DSCN0981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275327699279727122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I still have a Thanksgiving hangover. I wish I had not eaten all that pie. I'm having a hard time getting geared up for Christmas. My beautiful dog daughter and I have just been hanging out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-1537144081793505077?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1537144081793505077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=1537144081793505077' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1537144081793505077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1537144081793505077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-moving-slow.html' title='I&apos;m moving slow'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/STW60IFR8FI/AAAAAAAAA8A/L79gZJC8_VQ/s72-c/DSCN0979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8043989844848447704</id><published>2008-11-27T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T08:01:56.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SS62KbQsUFI/AAAAAAAAA7w/5NPS-zKgors/s1600-h/2968951080095173872xAxuqr_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SS62KbQsUFI/AAAAAAAAA7w/5NPS-zKgors/s320/2968951080095173872xAxuqr_ph.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273352503930146898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                    May you be surrounded by all that you are Thankful for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-8043989844848447704?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8043989844848447704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8043989844848447704' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8043989844848447704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8043989844848447704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SS62KbQsUFI/AAAAAAAAA7w/5NPS-zKgors/s72-c/2968951080095173872xAxuqr_ph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4171350700533344709</id><published>2008-11-24T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:04:44.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Times a Charm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SSrQelOE1aI/AAAAAAAAA68/KhreTQclFT8/s1600-h/DSCN1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SSrQelOE1aI/AAAAAAAAA68/KhreTQclFT8/s320/DSCN1007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272255537596388770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class with &lt;a href="http://juliehaymaker.com/"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://frenzystamper.com/"&gt;Frenzy Stamper&lt;/a&gt;. Pewter wrapped base with loads of embellishments added. I ended up stringing all three of my charms on one chain.  I like the impact of all three together with just one chain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-4171350700533344709?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4171350700533344709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4171350700533344709' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4171350700533344709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4171350700533344709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/11/third-times-charm.html' title='Third Times a Charm'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SSrQelOE1aI/AAAAAAAAA68/KhreTQclFT8/s72-c/DSCN1007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4482736889883752731</id><published>2008-11-20T08:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T09:04:43.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Carry Your Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SSV-ndjfQFI/AAAAAAAAA60/xH9hBujX7fg/s1600-h/DSCN1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SSV-ndjfQFI/AAAAAAAAA60/xH9hBujX7fg/s320/DSCN1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270758155320508498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I carry your heart i carry it in my heart. I have always loved this poem by &lt;a href="http://poemhunter.com"&gt;e.e.cummings&lt;/a&gt;.  I was making this for my daughter. But during the process  I kept  thinking of my mom. How the roles have reversed and I'm now her parent. Taking care of her needs. Trying to understand what is going  on in her mind, even thought she has no clue. During my last visit she kept telling me "you look just like my daughter" It was a heart breaker. It is very difficult at times to morn someone while they are still living. That is what I feel like I'm doing.   Not only does she not remember  people and places, but she has lost expression in her face. She just seemed so flat. Most of time there was just a blank stare. For the most part she is healthy. She is not in pain. But, is it painful for her not to remember? No one knows that answer.  I will always carry her heart and deep down I know she is carrying mine.&lt;br /&gt;I did give this to my daughter and she was very touched by it. My hope is I will always remember who she is. I will always carry her heart in mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SSV-eEayyqI/AAAAAAAAA6s/hti1w3g2_R0/s1600-h/DSCN1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SSV-eEayyqI/AAAAAAAAA6s/hti1w3g2_R0/s320/DSCN1004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270757993954331298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to use what I have on hand. The image is from a kit I purchased from&lt;a href="http://carolwingert.typepad.com/"&gt; Caro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolwingert.typepad.com/"&gt;l&lt;/a&gt;. The background and butterfly are waxed.  Mica is used over the top.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-4482736889883752731?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4482736889883752731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4482736889883752731' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4482736889883752731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4482736889883752731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-carry-your-heart.html' title='I Carry Your Heart'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SSV-ndjfQFI/AAAAAAAAA60/xH9hBujX7fg/s72-c/DSCN1003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4852333890418079857</id><published>2008-11-13T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:37:24.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRx_mceqErI/AAAAAAAAA6k/PJxtfcDSOWw/s1600-h/DSCN0999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRx_mceqErI/AAAAAAAAA6k/PJxtfcDSOWw/s320/DSCN0999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268225962573173426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday I took this class from the oh so talented &lt;a href="http://juliehaymaker.com"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt;, at &lt;a href="http://frenzystamper.com"&gt;Frenzy Stamper&lt;/a&gt;. The base of the heart is out of foam core. A rust treatment has been added. 5 different flowers,each with it own technique. If you ever have a chance to take a class with Julie, don't pass it up she is a wonderful.          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRx_NuT9BFI/AAAAAAAAA6c/8aYVj3XL59s/s1600-h/215990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRx_NuT9BFI/AAAAAAAAA6c/8aYVj3XL59s/s320/215990.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268225537863386194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was not going to bore you with anymore pics of my daughter from &lt;a href="http://scottsdalefashionweek.com"&gt;Scottsdale Fashion Wee&lt;/a&gt;k. But I couldn't resist this one. She has been photographed more than I care to think and I have seen darn near all of them. This one, I have to say is one of my favorite. It is shots like this that I say Wow, maybe there is a future for you in modeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-4852333890418079857?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4852333890418079857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4852333890418079857' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4852333890418079857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4852333890418079857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/11/heart.html' title='Heart'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRx_mceqErI/AAAAAAAAA6k/PJxtfcDSOWw/s72-c/DSCN0999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-5402677307673827303</id><published>2008-11-07T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T08:25:32.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scottsdale Fashion Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRRch5IXd2I/AAAAAAAAA6U/jcoG9CjUCzU/s1600-h/214700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRRch5IXd2I/AAAAAAAAA6U/jcoG9CjUCzU/s320/214700.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265935601644304226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you are local or going to be in the area this weekend, take in Scottsdale Fashion week. There are several shows going on at the same time. So you are sure to find something that is your style.&lt;br /&gt;These photos were taking by the AZ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Republic&lt;/span&gt; and yes that is my daughter. Maybe I'll see your there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRRcaXT31dI/AAAAAAAAA6M/f8qcZvaWtoU/s1600-h/214712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRRcaXT31dI/AAAAAAAAA6M/f8qcZvaWtoU/s320/214712.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265935472306673106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRRcQ2vB5RI/AAAAAAAAA6E/jxIGgxL5S30/s1600-h/214713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRRcQ2vB5RI/AAAAAAAAA6E/jxIGgxL5S30/s320/214713.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265935308943385874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRRcJPpZE7I/AAAAAAAAA58/4pJZ15VVuMA/s1600-h/214717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRRcJPpZE7I/AAAAAAAAA58/4pJZ15VVuMA/s320/214717.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265935178191672242" 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/6254887934177188001-5402677307673827303?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/5402677307673827303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=5402677307673827303' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/5402677307673827303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/5402677307673827303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/11/scottsdale-fashion-week.html' title='Scottsdale Fashion Week'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SRRch5IXd2I/AAAAAAAAA6U/jcoG9CjUCzU/s72-c/214700.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-389613495705249226</id><published>2008-11-02T15:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T15:19:32.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQ4k0hX5CLI/AAAAAAAAA50/PTOP_1FkloM/s1600-h/DSCN0992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQ4k0hX5CLI/AAAAAAAAA50/PTOP_1FkloM/s320/DSCN0992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264185499173062834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My daughter (left) and her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt; waiting for their dates to homecoming. These two are tons of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQ4kR4JYn6I/AAAAAAAAA5s/vQrxOzjmyXw/s1600-h/DSCN0994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQ4kR4JYn6I/AAAAAAAAA5s/vQrxOzjmyXw/s320/DSCN0994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264184903990812578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       Cross your Heart Bracelet from &lt;a href="http://juliehaymaker.com/"&gt;Julie's&lt;/a&gt; class &lt;a href="http://frenzystamper.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. The charm is mica with a metal heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQ4jxVlSSII/AAAAAAAAA5k/rFw2OevkUA0/s1600-h/DSCN0995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQ4jxVlSSII/AAAAAAAAA5k/rFw2OevkUA0/s320/DSCN0995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264184344956782722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Necklace I made using Julie's techniques. The charm is mica with copper sandwiched between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQ4ja70vvRI/AAAAAAAAA5c/-1XgXX-O_Pg/s1600-h/DSCN0996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQ4ja70vvRI/AAAAAAAAA5c/-1XgXX-O_Pg/s320/DSCN0996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264183960085183762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                    My version of &lt;a href="http://tammygilley.com/"&gt;Tammy's&lt;/a&gt; cone people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-389613495705249226?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/389613495705249226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=389613495705249226' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/389613495705249226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/389613495705249226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-for-fun.html' title='Just for Fun'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQ4k0hX5CLI/AAAAAAAAA50/PTOP_1FkloM/s72-c/DSCN0992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4417073826539305277</id><published>2008-10-31T10:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:12:33.457-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQsuUI1zvHI/AAAAAAAAA5U/a0NhMP8T58k/s1600-h/DSCN0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQsuUI1zvHI/AAAAAAAAA5U/a0NhMP8T58k/s320/DSCN0969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263351513017990258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        Hope your weekend is full of treats&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-4417073826539305277?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4417073826539305277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4417073826539305277' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4417073826539305277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4417073826539305277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQsuUI1zvHI/AAAAAAAAA5U/a0NhMP8T58k/s72-c/DSCN0969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-2858224671614265449</id><published>2008-10-28T14:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:43:19.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is Uncle Sid?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQdysmHcEpI/AAAAAAAAA5M/kMiQBVl2pS0/s1600-h/DSCN0976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQdysmHcEpI/AAAAAAAAA5M/kMiQBVl2pS0/s320/DSCN0976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262300800077271698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who is Uncle Sid? When my children were at that ugly  middle school age. 11-14 They hated each other. I mean truly hated each other. They fought non stop, not just verbally but physically . I cried myself to sleep many a night thinking I had done something wrong. I was the reason they hated each other.  I have one brother 10 years older than me, so I was not used to this type of behavior. My husband who is the oldest of 4, all within 6 years of each other. Would just say oh they will grow out of it.&lt;br /&gt;Any way, one summer we drove 17 hours to see grandma. We were not in the car long when the fighting started. Now hubby who is usually very calm about things pulled the car over and told them that he used to have another brother Sid. Sid was the trouble maker and during a car trip Sid would not behave. So his dad pulled the car over and told Sid to get out and they left him along side the road. And they have never seen him since. My kids were old enough to know that their dad was always making up stories. So they were not real quick to believe this story. But as the trip went on hubby told more stories about how bad Sid was. By the time we got to Grandma's there was some question that the story might be true. They ran to Grandma and told her the whole story. She of course was horrified that her son could have painted such a terrible picture of her and assured her darling grandchildren  that the story was not true. However by the end of the week of these little darlings fighting she was totally on board with the  Uncle Sid story. Hubby's other siblings have been told the story. He is now referred to as" Poor Uncle Sid."When someone does something everyone will say look what happened to Poor Uncle Sid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note. My kids are now 18 and 16 and very good friends. Hopefully they won't be in therapy to many years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-2858224671614265449?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2858224671614265449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=2858224671614265449' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2858224671614265449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2858224671614265449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/10/who-is-uncle-sid.html' title='Who is Uncle Sid?'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SQdysmHcEpI/AAAAAAAAA5M/kMiQBVl2pS0/s72-c/DSCN0976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4866734600547764779</id><published>2008-10-18T07:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T07:56:51.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's in Your Closet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnkhynn1QI/AAAAAAAAAq0/xRqlMgE77TU/s1600-h/6a00e54ef5b61a883401053560e047970b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnkhynn1QI/AAAAAAAAAq0/xRqlMgE77TU/s320/6a00e54ef5b61a883401053560e047970b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258485309106541826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         It's a&lt;a href="http://afancifultwist.typepad.com"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. But beware anything goes and anyone is invited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnkKhA8gaI/AAAAAAAAAqs/byxddn9iUlM/s1600-h/DSCN0968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnkKhA8gaI/AAAAAAAAAqs/byxddn9iUlM/s320/DSCN0968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258484909243924898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                 You will have to get past the guard crow. Not to worry he lets anyone in. And I mean anyone.        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnj_L-9pZI/AAAAAAAAAqk/L4DaX_K24NE/s1600-h/DSCN0964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnj_L-9pZI/AAAAAAAAAqk/L4DaX_K24NE/s320/DSCN0964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258484714619905426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          Come on, you won't be alone. I know there will be someone there from you past. (Click on pics for more detail)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnjnxviqdI/AAAAAAAAAqc/gcWeEwphokI/s1600-h/DSCN0977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnjnxviqdI/AAAAAAAAAqc/gcWeEwphokI/s320/DSCN0977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258484312438909394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                       There is room for one more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnjLVYs4TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/imZJ54Qo22Y/s1600-h/DSCN0959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnjLVYs4TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/imZJ54Qo22Y/s320/DSCN0959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258483823790580018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                            See anyone you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPni31x9aRI/AAAAAAAAAqM/uwgaEjURJHg/s1600-h/DSCN0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPni31x9aRI/AAAAAAAAAqM/uwgaEjURJHg/s320/DSCN0975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258483488889071890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remember her? Oh you must have one of those Aunts in one of your closets. I have a couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnitoCwv5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/PoCfklGhAEs/s1600-h/DSCN0976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnitoCwv5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/PoCfklGhAEs/s320/DSCN0976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258483313402757010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How about Uncle Sid?  Remind me later when we are alone I will tell you the Uncle Sid stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnib02ldBI/AAAAAAAAAp8/1pt2lVR4wIc/s1600-h/DSCN0960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnib02ldBI/AAAAAAAAAp8/1pt2lVR4wIc/s320/DSCN0960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258483007603700754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Come now and find your family. You must have one or two of them  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rattling&lt;/span&gt; around in your closet. Do you keep them in the closet or do you let them out for the world to judge?  Don't be shy we all have them. Some just more than others.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPniRJWIAYI/AAAAAAAAAp0/XSNWiWLP01c/s1600-h/DSCN0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPniRJWIAYI/AAAAAAAAAp0/XSNWiWLP01c/s320/DSCN0963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258482824126136706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When you leave close the door. I don't want them  running off with one of your family members&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPniFNtdC4I/AAAAAAAAAps/Jz_WwcS71F4/s1600-h/DSCN0967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPniFNtdC4I/AAAAAAAAAps/Jz_WwcS71F4/s320/DSCN0967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258482619139296130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                             Go out the way you came. The backdoor is bolted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnhshqb7WI/AAAAAAAAApc/U4nTulRmk5Y/s1600-h/DSCN0972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnhshqb7WI/AAAAAAAAApc/U4nTulRmk5Y/s320/DSCN0972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258482194998619490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     Wave to little fat bat boy when you leave. And don't take his candy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-4866734600547764779?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4866734600547764779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4866734600547764779' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4866734600547764779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4866734600547764779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/10/whats-in-your-closet.html' title='What&apos;s in Your Closet?'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPnkhynn1QI/AAAAAAAAAq0/xRqlMgE77TU/s72-c/6a00e54ef5b61a883401053560e047970b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-7836368179561148933</id><published>2008-10-13T09:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T09:26:12.797-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrap Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPNkdfdaBYI/AAAAAAAAApU/zCqa8DXNBBA/s1600-h/DSCN0956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPNkdfdaBYI/AAAAAAAAApU/zCqa8DXNBBA/s320/DSCN0956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256655647895324034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remember this assortment of fabrics from the scrap challenge. 10 different fabrics,turn them into something fabulous. I kicked around a few different ideas.  But in the end I knew I had to do something with bees wax. DUH!!!!! kind of a no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brainer&lt;/span&gt;. If you don't know by know I love bees wax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here she is in all her glory. Even a little crown to top her off. Leaf shapes were cut and hand sewn then dipped in wax. Applied to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mannequin&lt;/span&gt; that also has a wax treatment on it. Click on the pics to see a larger view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPNkL1GLeHI/AAAAAAAAApM/6-nCD9_5uA4/s1600-h/DSCN0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPNkL1GLeHI/AAAAAAAAApM/6-nCD9_5uA4/s320/DSCN0984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256655344465836146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                          The brown leaf really took on a leather look when dipped in the wax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPNkDoKNRFI/AAAAAAAAApE/jdJ8O7kHdf0/s1600-h/DSCN0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPNkDoKNRFI/AAAAAAAAApE/jdJ8O7kHdf0/s320/DSCN0985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256655203554116690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPNj6FgbaqI/AAAAAAAAAo8/kZzOdZtdyM4/s1600-h/DSCN0986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPNj6FgbaqI/AAAAAAAAAo8/kZzOdZtdyM4/s320/DSCN0986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256655039633255074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  Perfect Pearls was added to the leaves to give them shine and glimmer. Here is the &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/groups/scrapchallenge"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt; group of everyone work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPNjxG8G7sI/AAAAAAAAAo0/_b-6Elvsmsc/s1600-h/DSCN0987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPNjxG8G7sI/AAAAAAAAAo0/_b-6Elvsmsc/s320/DSCN0987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256654885398965954" 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/6254887934177188001-7836368179561148933?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7836368179561148933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=7836368179561148933' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7836368179561148933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7836368179561148933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/10/scrap-challenge.html' title='Scrap Challenge'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SPNkdfdaBYI/AAAAAAAAApU/zCqa8DXNBBA/s72-c/DSCN0956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8129465934964589403</id><published>2008-10-08T16:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T16:26:43.847-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bees Wax Tags and Scrap Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SO0xYHH4liI/AAAAAAAAAoU/wspNefa5BPw/s1600-h/DSCN0958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SO0xYHH4liI/AAAAAAAAAoU/wspNefa5BPw/s320/DSCN0958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254910630509975074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bees wax tags. For the clock and the dream tag on the one below I use mica. The jury is still out on the mica. Maybe I need to play around with it some more. Right now I'm not seeing that it is any big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SO0xOqdflQI/AAAAAAAAAoM/NUaRUDk3zBI/s1600-h/DSCN0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SO0xOqdflQI/AAAAAAAAAoM/NUaRUDk3zBI/s320/DSCN0957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254910468197160194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Received my scraps for the &lt;a href="http://jchandmade.typepad.com"&gt;scrap challenge&lt;/a&gt;. 10 different fabrics I have to make into something wonderful. I have a few ideas swimming around. The rules are very simple. As long as you use all 10 fabrics you can use what ever else you want.    Should be fun. I better get my creative juices flowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SO0xE81vJoI/AAAAAAAAAoE/87lvA7blhYg/s1600-h/DSCN0956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SO0xE81vJoI/AAAAAAAAAoE/87lvA7blhYg/s320/DSCN0956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254910301331990146" 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/6254887934177188001-8129465934964589403?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8129465934964589403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8129465934964589403' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8129465934964589403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8129465934964589403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/10/bees-wax-tags-and-scrap-challenge.html' title='Bees Wax Tags and Scrap Challenge'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SO0xYHH4liI/AAAAAAAAAoU/wspNefa5BPw/s72-c/DSCN0958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-177636071368811147</id><published>2008-09-29T13:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T13:59:32.887-06:00</updated><title type='text'>They Kicked Up Their Heels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SOEvwC7M1SI/AAAAAAAAAn8/QbQ-KKEkLxs/s1600-h/Sept.+29+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SOEvwC7M1SI/AAAAAAAAAn8/QbQ-KKEkLxs/s320/Sept.+29+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251531142956111138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SOEvn-0gR4I/AAAAAAAAAn0/Sz1SW_QSW4k/s1600-h/img_1281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SOEvn-0gR4I/AAAAAAAAAn0/Sz1SW_QSW4k/s320/img_1281.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251531004415330178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week was the first Texas Retreat. Hosted by my gal pals,&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/tina-wright.blogspot.com"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tina-wright.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tina&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;a href="http://yappingcatstudio.typepad.com"&gt;Cindy&lt;/a&gt;. I had so wanted to join them, but was just unable to swing it. I did feel I need to be there in some form so I sent them each a goody bag. I personalized cowboy boot tags using images off their banners. Yes I took them without asking!!!!!!! Shame on me. Comfort dolls and bags to hold everything. I had to take these pics form their sites. I was having a menopause moment and forgot to take pics &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; I mailed them off. Go to their sites to see all the fun these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt; ladies had. Even without me..................................&lt;br /&gt;Tina is also having a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;giveaway&lt;/span&gt; and don't forget to wish her Happy Birthday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-177636071368811147?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/177636071368811147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=177636071368811147' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/177636071368811147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/177636071368811147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/09/they-kicked-uptheir-heels.html' title='They Kicked Up Their Heels'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SOEvwC7M1SI/AAAAAAAAAn8/QbQ-KKEkLxs/s72-c/Sept.+29+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-375908635185724068</id><published>2008-09-17T12:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T13:33:41.663-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Metal Tape Switch Plate</title><content type='html'>Been a while since I have posted. No excuse.  I have been doing a little bit of playing.&lt;br /&gt;Working on a metal tape piece that is coming together. It is taking longer than I had planned. I keep changing my mind. I may be over thinking  the whole thing.  Since I'm in the metal tape phase I thought why not cover the light switch plate in my "Happy Space"  (as one of my daughter's friends likes to call it). Metal tape, Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Holtz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grunge&lt;/span&gt; board,elements and alcohol ink. I rather like the way it came out. Just think of the possibilities. Could make for some unique gifts. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SNFUNG5iUUI/AAAAAAAAAnc/wkHQF0LJLxs/s1600-h/DSCN0942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SNFUNG5iUUI/AAAAAAAAAnc/wkHQF0LJLxs/s320/DSCN0942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247067625030308162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to get a hair cut. Called my girl this morning to see if she could squeeze me in. She knows I will take the scissors to it myself if I don"t get in. It's funny how one day you like the look of your hair and overnight it turns to crap. Then there is the gray highlight issue.......................................ugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-375908635185724068?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/375908635185724068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=375908635185724068' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/375908635185724068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/375908635185724068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/09/metal-tape-switch-plate.html' title='Metal Tape Switch Plate'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SNFUNG5iUUI/AAAAAAAAAnc/wkHQF0LJLxs/s72-c/DSCN0942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8194242136262074419</id><published>2008-09-04T12:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:20:04.619-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Metal Tape</title><content type='html'>Last night I took a metal tape class at &lt;a href="http://mysticpaper.com/"&gt;Mystic Paper&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;a href="http://jackandcatcurio.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mike&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; this was  great fun!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm still rather new to the altered art world and have so much more to learn. I will definitely be playing around with this technique. Click the picture to see the details. Yes I know the number is sideways. The color is achieved with alcohol ink.  It took  a awhile playing around with the colors to get the look the final look. That is the beauty of this if you don't like it you can take the ink off or add more tape. The spinners on the bottom are nailed on. Note to self : When nailing something on a board make sure the nail is shorter than the depth of the board. Yes, I nailed it to the table......... Oops, sorry Kim you will find nail holes in the table where I was sitting. Hey, Mike got a big hoot out of it,as did the rest of the class. Some people pay big bucks for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;distressed&lt;/span&gt; look.&lt;br /&gt;Off to play.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SMAuve0ZmwI/AAAAAAAAAnE/KjI3nLEDSI0/s1600-h/DSCN0919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SMAuve0ZmwI/AAAAAAAAAnE/KjI3nLEDSI0/s320/DSCN0919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242241359520832258" 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/6254887934177188001-8194242136262074419?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8194242136262074419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8194242136262074419' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8194242136262074419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8194242136262074419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/09/metal-tape.html' title='Metal Tape'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SMAuve0ZmwI/AAAAAAAAAnE/KjI3nLEDSI0/s72-c/DSCN0919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4663591668168046700</id><published>2008-08-29T17:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T17:42:13.470-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More dolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SLiHkzSd_9I/AAAAAAAAAm4/SesNIK-4-WI/s1600-h/DSCN0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SLiHkzSd_9I/AAAAAAAAAm4/SesNIK-4-WI/s320/DSCN0911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240087232758284242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple more dolls for the&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://comfortdolls.blogspot.com"&gt;comfort dolls&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;project.  The one in the middle is for me. Started out I was going to give her away. When I added the vintage flowers and the earring I decided I needed to keep her. Hey I need comfort once in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;He enjoys true leisure who has time to improve his soul's estate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;                                                                                  Thoreau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-4663591668168046700?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4663591668168046700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4663591668168046700' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4663591668168046700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4663591668168046700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-dolls.html' title='More dolls'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SLiHkzSd_9I/AAAAAAAAAm4/SesNIK-4-WI/s72-c/DSCN0911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-6202246275245790002</id><published>2008-08-23T18:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T19:45:38.489-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wings of.................................................</title><content type='html'>At art unraveled I purchased a couple pieces of hand dyed felt. I knew I wanted to do wings using vintage lace.  I kept putting them aside then picking them back up. It finally dawned on me why I was doing wings. Well, besides the obvious that I just like them.   Let me back up a few months.&lt;br /&gt;In January my son informed us he was not going to apply to any colleges. He  needed a break and he wanted to follow his passion of music. We struggled with this. Many late night heated conversations.    How could he not want to go to college? This was not in the plan. What would everyone think? What do we tell the rest of the family?  What kind of  parents were we who did not make their  child  go  on  to college?  How would he succeed in life without a college education? We don't want to see our children make the same mistakes we made. We hate to see them struggle and get discouraged. I remember making choices my parents didn't approve of. Some out of rebellion.   Some because they were my dreams. Oh, I remember being 18 and thinking I knew everything. I keep telling myself I have come to accept his decision. He has always been a free spirit. Never one to follow, always lead. And like both of his parents has some rebel in him. This is his life, his passion,his dreams,his joy. We can only be here to share those dreams,joy and any disappointments.&lt;br /&gt;So  back to the wings. It hit me. I had all these emotions. I needed to get out. I need to bless and release my son into the world.&lt;br /&gt;These are your Wings of.......hope,dreams,courage,trust,strength,safety,love,joy,&lt;br /&gt;achieve,believe. &lt;br /&gt;When I showed him the wings, I thought he would laugh and roll his eyes. Instead  he hugged me and said I will be  fine mom.&lt;br /&gt;The world awaits you Travis!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, his sister wants him to move out so she can use his room as her closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SLC4xOjn8HI/AAAAAAAAAmw/nPoVrF6k9ik/s1600-h/DSCN0908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SLC4xOjn8HI/AAAAAAAAAmw/nPoVrF6k9ik/s320/DSCN0908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237889522492502130" 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/6254887934177188001-6202246275245790002?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/6202246275245790002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=6202246275245790002' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6202246275245790002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/6202246275245790002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/08/wings-of.html' title='Wings of.................................................'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SLC4xOjn8HI/AAAAAAAAAmw/nPoVrF6k9ik/s72-c/DSCN0908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-9019129874472742760</id><published>2008-08-18T09:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T10:19:58.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifties and Comfort Dolls</title><content type='html'>My super  sweet and  fabulous  blog friend&lt;a href="http://yappingcatstudio.typepad.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://yappingcatstudio.typepad.com/"&gt;Cindy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://yappingcatstudio.typepad.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;sent me all these goodies. She is such a doll. And so very talented. I'm always so  amazed how genuinely  giving and compassionate everyone in cyber world is.  I feel so blessed to have such a strong support group. The world would be a much better place if everyone supported each other the way the artist blog community does.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKmeZMFAooI/AAAAAAAAAmY/3o0RCts2GyE/s1600-h/DSCN0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKmeZMFAooI/AAAAAAAAAmY/3o0RCts2GyE/s320/DSCN0900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235890197371069058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next pic shows off Cindy's talents with the painted X and the Tag. And of course my favorite the beaded heart with wings. So darn  cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKmerGg5eYI/AAAAAAAAAmo/PAYu02wyLZ4/s1600-h/DSCN0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKmerGg5eYI/AAAAAAAAAmo/PAYu02wyLZ4/s320/DSCN0901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235890505115072898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching the Olympics I have been making&lt;a href="http://comfortdolls.blogspot.com"&gt; Comfort Dolls&lt;/a&gt;.  Please go to the site.&lt;a href="http://comfortdolls.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKmeivMaUuI/AAAAAAAAAmg/VmNXlrxkLqo/s1600-h/DSCN0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKmeivMaUuI/AAAAAAAAAmg/VmNXlrxkLqo/s320/DSCN0902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235890361416176354" 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/6254887934177188001-9019129874472742760?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/9019129874472742760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=9019129874472742760' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/9019129874472742760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/9019129874472742760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/08/gifties-and-comfort-dolls.html' title='Gifties and Comfort Dolls'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKmeZMFAooI/AAAAAAAAAmY/3o0RCts2GyE/s72-c/DSCN0900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4661853717967792185</id><published>2008-08-13T12:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T13:18:40.287-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where oh where have I been?</title><content type='html'>No where.......................I have been staying close to home. I think  I was mentally exhausted.  I have been reading  and  sitting in front of the TV  zoning out.  I have been stopping by all your blogs. But I just could not bring myself to leave any comments. It seemed everything out of my mouth was negative. I needed time to dwell in  my pity party. Last Saturday, I decided it was time to put my big girl panties on and do something. I needed to get out of the house.I needed inspiration and to do some retail damage. That is just what I did. I went to the vendor sale at &lt;a href="http://artunraveled.com/"&gt;Art Unraveled&lt;/a&gt;.  And boy did I do some damage. To my wallet that is.  I have never been before. Next year, I will be first in line. So much fun. Reading blogs you get to know these great artist. You learn about their lives, family,pets,likes, dislikes. You share their ups and downs  and you start to form friendships. But it isn't until you hear the sound of their voice and see their beautiful faces that you can say you know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first vendor I went to was &lt;a href="http://bethquinndesigns.com/"&gt;Beth Quinn&lt;/a&gt;. I had been eying this in her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt; shop and when I saw it, well lets just say she had me at pink vintage earrings.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKMpc-Z5HHI/AAAAAAAAAmI/eYwZ9SWLwVc/s1600-h/DSCN0899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKMpc-Z5HHI/AAAAAAAAAmI/eYwZ9SWLwVc/s320/DSCN0899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234072769699322994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next purchase  is by  the fabulous &lt;a href="http://thereddoor-studio.blogspot.com"&gt;Tracie Huskamp&lt;/a&gt;. Love her birds she hands paint.  This one  has lace for the wing and it  spoke to me. "Buy me!" And I did.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKMsuCpDi7I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/y_8euEBuD5g/s1600-h/DSCN0896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKMsuCpDi7I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/y_8euEBuD5g/s320/DSCN0896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234076361429322674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This doll I loved when I first saw her. Of course her hand necklace is what caught my eye. She is from Figuratively Speaking.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKMo_6Ub6oI/AAAAAAAAAlw/EgFZ-f0iwWU/s1600-h/DSCN0898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKMo_6Ub6oI/AAAAAAAAAlw/EgFZ-f0iwWU/s320/DSCN0898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234072270386489986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lot of goodies from various booths. These should  kick start me  back to  creating &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKMoz7j55tI/AAAAAAAAAlo/o3Z31CbpNug/s1600-h/DSCN0895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKMoz7j55tI/AAAAAAAAAlo/o3Z31CbpNug/s320/DSCN0895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234072064561374930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wonderful print is by&lt;a href="http://raintree-studios.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://raintree-studios.com/"&gt;Raina Gentry&lt;/a&gt;.  Another one of those pieces  that spoke to me . It said  "I will look good in you living room. Who cares what your Visa card says."&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKMpJ9rfVdI/AAAAAAAAAl4/-JvYx31jjlg/s1600-h/DSCN0897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKMpJ9rfVdI/AAAAAAAAAl4/-JvYx31jjlg/s320/DSCN0897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234072443087181266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                I have a few more goodies to share with you at another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKMpJ9rfVdI/AAAAAAAAAl4/-JvYx31jjlg/s1600-h/DSCN0897.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-4661853717967792185?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4661853717967792185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4661853717967792185' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4661853717967792185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4661853717967792185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/08/where-oh-where-have-i-been.html' title='Where oh where have I been?'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SKMpc-Z5HHI/AAAAAAAAAmI/eYwZ9SWLwVc/s72-c/DSCN0899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4828219039671838466</id><published>2008-07-31T21:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T08:29:14.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Crazy Week</title><content type='html'>I have been in Calif for the past week.  The estate sale was last weekend and did not go as well as we had all hoped. I still have items that are pending sale. There was so much left over, but not enough for me to stay and hold another sale.  The carpet got installed.  All the items that did not sell got donated and the the house got listed, with an offer  already on the table.  Sounds good, right?   Only  one  major  problem.  My sweet little  mom  fell and broke her foot and her ankle.  I was not with her at the time. I was on day 2 of packing up everything in the house, so the carpet installer could come in. When I got the phone call. I had not showered in 2 days, was wearing the same dirty  clothes. I don't think I had even brushed my teeth. Off I went to the ER. And wouldn't you know it, the cutest damn DR in the world was attending to my mother. He looked like a soap opera doc. I'm sure he took one look at me and wondered what rock I had crawled out from under.  My hands were so dirty I didn't  even want to shake his hand.  But there  lay  my poor little  mama.   She was in so much  pain and so upset.  Thank  God  for  good  meds.  They still have not put a hard cast on. The swelling has not gone down. She won't keep her leg elevated, because she doesn't think that is lady like to have her leg up in the air. I just have to laugh. If I don't I will be curled up in the corner crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will leave you with 2 more quilts. Both of these were made by my great grandmother. The first is a double wedding ring quilt. Click on the picture to see all the detail. I love the colors of the old fabric. It is so soft from being washed so many time. I used it on my bed when I was a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SJKO1ZpmF5I/AAAAAAAAAlY/KDOiedJ5f0A/s1600-h/DSCN0886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SJKO1ZpmF5I/AAAAAAAAAlY/KDOiedJ5f0A/s320/DSCN0886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229399165400127378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next is a twin size. Each block is a state flower.  Only 48 states. Alaska and Hawaii were not states at the time she made it.  The quilts have held up very well over the years.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SJKPv5EnFbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zPIzdZBRyQw/s1600-h/DSCN0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SJKPv5EnFbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zPIzdZBRyQw/s320/DSCN0887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229400170267350450" 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/6254887934177188001-4828219039671838466?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4828219039671838466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4828219039671838466' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4828219039671838466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4828219039671838466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-crazy-week.html' title='Another Crazy Week'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SJKO1ZpmF5I/AAAAAAAAAlY/KDOiedJ5f0A/s72-c/DSCN0886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-2894591702335792331</id><published>2008-07-24T09:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T10:04:57.671-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sin</title><content type='html'>I have committed what some of you might consider a sin. Now not a sin of great proportions,but none the  less................................one that  takes  me  awhile  to work up to doing.   And is done  with  some  regret.  What is this  horrible thing  I have  done???????????????????????????&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIig8VIHXFI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/88bAS2pkEww/s1600-h/DSCN0892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIig8VIHXFI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/88bAS2pkEww/s320/DSCN0892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226604325887237202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right ladies and gentlemen I have cut up magazines and tossed the remains. The remains were tossed in the recycle so I'm saving face in that regards. With bringing my mothers treasures home I have run out of room in my little abode. So rather than throwing  out my husband and children, (although the thought did cross my mind) I committed the selfless act of throwing out something dear to me. Yes, I'm ashamed to admit I am magazine junkie. An addiction I'm  working really hard to control.  I  will sometime  stand in the longest line at the store, just  so  I can  flip through the pages of said culprit. I have also been know to go to Barnes and Noble and sit for hours in one of their comfy chairs and read stacks of magazines. Just so I can get my fix of the latest copy of what I used to buy.    How do I feel now that I have torn and tossed these beauties.   LIBERATED!!!!!!!!!! Now don't get me wrong I have not gone completely out of my mind. It will have to be a cold day in hell  before  I toss my  Home Companion  or  Somerset's.  So I challenge you all to join me in the cleansing process.&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-2894591702335792331?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2894591702335792331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=2894591702335792331' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2894591702335792331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2894591702335792331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/07/sin.html' title='The Sin'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIig8VIHXFI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/88bAS2pkEww/s72-c/DSCN0892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-1375320185041695531</id><published>2008-07-21T16:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T17:11:48.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Big Thank You and Quilts</title><content type='html'>Thank you all for your kind words and well wishes. I truly appreciate each and every  one of you. The blog  world is amazing. Total strangers can come together and support each other.  Through that support friendships are born. I feel very blessed to have  each of you in my  life.  And would love more than anything to meet each of you in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are  just a few of  my mom's quilts.  I have well over  50.  They range in size from bed size,lap quilts,  wall hangings, pillows, clothing. Even doll quilts. I cherish each and everyone.  All total I have no idea how many she has made. She has giving them as gifts to family and friends. I have taken a few to her room. She always asks me who made the ones in her room. When I tell her she did, she laughs and  says  well I did  good work.&lt;br /&gt;The below are miniature quilts.  I probably love  these more than the full size.  I don't have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;patience's&lt;/span&gt; to work on anything this small. The pink one on the bottom left corner only measures 5X6 inches. Each little square is only 1/4  inch.  You can click the picture to enlarge and see the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUN8nF4yuI/AAAAAAAAAlI/wCIBPpo-Pp4/s1600-h/DSCN0870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUN8nF4yuI/AAAAAAAAAlI/wCIBPpo-Pp4/s320/DSCN0870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225598277570317026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUNtDSPNEI/AAAAAAAAAlA/qk6TEelSWHk/s1600-h/DSCN0876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUNtDSPNEI/AAAAAAAAAlA/qk6TEelSWHk/s320/DSCN0876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225598010260403266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wall hanging. This one is my husbands favorite.  Probably because it appeals to his  engineer side.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUNVdRJMSI/AAAAAAAAAk4/FBTqAdmGGsY/s1600-h/DSCN0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUNVdRJMSI/AAAAAAAAAk4/FBTqAdmGGsY/s320/DSCN0881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225597604918276386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                              I think this one is one of her first. It is a twin size and is all hand quilted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUNJYr5n0I/AAAAAAAAAkw/74sBHZXg--0/s1600-h/DSCN0883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUNJYr5n0I/AAAAAAAAAkw/74sBHZXg--0/s320/DSCN0883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225597397529894722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                           I love the yellow and red.  The pattern is called Turkey Tracks &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUM9hMNchI/AAAAAAAAAko/8-Z1yQFeSc4/s1600-h/DSCN0884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUM9hMNchI/AAAAAAAAAko/8-Z1yQFeSc4/s320/DSCN0884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225597193654465042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      The above  2  she had done for my kids one year for Christmas&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUMweYWo5I/AAAAAAAAAkg/djOS_44hiVc/s1600-h/DSCN0888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUMweYWo5I/AAAAAAAAAkg/djOS_44hiVc/s320/DSCN0888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225596969561793426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cross stitch blocks had been in my baby blanket. She had taken it apart and was going to remake it for my son. He is now 18 and she never finished it. Oh don't we all have a stack of unfinished projects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-1375320185041695531?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/1375320185041695531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=1375320185041695531' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1375320185041695531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/1375320185041695531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-thank-you-and-quilts.html' title='A Big Thank You and Quilts'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SIUN8nF4yuI/AAAAAAAAAlI/wCIBPpo-Pp4/s72-c/DSCN0870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-9045104253255652179</id><published>2008-07-14T19:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T00:07:40.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we have to do things in life that really suck. The past 2 weeks was one of those for me.  My time was spent going through all my mother's possession's.  Making the decision what should be kept and what will go in the estate sale.  I have been putting this off since January, when I placed her in assisted living. Her home, my childhood home has been sitting  there waiting for me.   I felt guilty going through all her belongs, glimpsing at letter and cards she had kept. Sorting through photos. Some of people I had no idea who they were. Making piles of items to give to family and friends. For as long as I can remember my mother kept a journal. I had no idea that after my dad died, 17  years ago, she was  writing  letters to him every night.  I only read  parts of  a couple of  them, but enough to  figure  out  what she was doing. I wept. I felt like I was invading her personal space. I may regret this later but I threw them out. She was a very private person and would have never wanted me or anyone else to see them.&lt;br /&gt;I have brought home quilts that she she had made, old books, glass ware,old linens,antiques.  I wish I could have brought  more. But  at one point I just had to detach  from everything,or I would have been renting a semi to haul it all back. Not  to mention a warehouse to store it all. My little house is bursting at the seams  as it  is.&lt;br /&gt;Not only did I sort through everything. I also had the task of getting her house ready to go on the market. Crummy time to sell a house, but I don't want to be a landlord 500 miles away. My husband and kids were with me. They were a huge help. Stripping layers of wallpaper, painting, yard work and general cleaning. The estate sale is the weekend of July 26. I will not be there. I do not want to see the people that will be pawing through her beloved treasures. It was very hard for me to leave the house knowing that it would be the last time I slept there.  46 years  she has been in that house.  The sad  part is, her mind has slipped so far back that she thinks it is her childhood  house.  She didn't know who my kids were.  My heart ached, but they were so sweet with her and started telling her stories and brought out pictures of when they were little. Then she finally remembered.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes life just sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-9045104253255652179?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/9045104253255652179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=9045104253255652179' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/9045104253255652179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/9045104253255652179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4870027699801562902</id><published>2008-06-27T10:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T10:57:56.931-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Out of Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SGUblG7P6AI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/BpgEscPhmfQ/s1600-h/81724503_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SGUblG7P6AI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/BpgEscPhmfQ/s320/81724503_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216606067706816514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm leaving for California tomorrow. I will  be gone 3 weeks. I have family  matters that  I need to attend to.  At least it will be cooler.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-4870027699801562902?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4870027699801562902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4870027699801562902' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4870027699801562902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4870027699801562902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-out-of-here.html' title='I&apos;m Out of Here'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SGUblG7P6AI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/BpgEscPhmfQ/s72-c/81724503_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-7606478788990520521</id><published>2008-06-24T09:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T09:41:31.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bees Wax Collage</title><content type='html'>So what would you do if it were 115 degrees outside? I'm sure the first thought that comes to mind is move to a cooler climate. Believe me if I could I would. 20 years in the desert and summers are getting harder to handle. I have told my husband that when I grow  up I want to be a Snowbird.  For those not familiar with the term Snowbird, it is someone who  comes to live in the desert during the winter to get away from the snow. Once the snow melts, where every they are from they get the heck out of Dodge  and leave us desert rats to sweat it out all summer and usually fall.&lt;br /&gt;Okay  I got  off  track.  Well,  what else would you do but melt wax, in a crock pot.&lt;br /&gt;This is what I spent Sunday doing. I love Sundays. Hubby always golfs. Yes even when it is 115 out. That doesn't stop them. I have to admit that when they don't golf I'm a little disappointed. It messes up my whole routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this plaque at Michale's  for .50  cents.  A little  paint , paper,wax  and embellishments and presto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SGEQqLGVSJI/AAAAAAAAAkI/3HCkACW911s/s1600-h/DSCN0831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SGEQqLGVSJI/AAAAAAAAAkI/3HCkACW911s/s320/DSCN0831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215468160191645842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SGENQwvPQGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/CE1oeXbhUU8/s1600-h/DSCN0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SGENQwvPQGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/CE1oeXbhUU8/s320/DSCN0855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215464425083846754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heart in Hand. The heart and wings are a transparency with alcohol ink. Grunge board has  also  been  waxed. It is hard to see the hand in the photo. I may have gotten to carried away with embellishments. Do you think?   Click on picture to enlarge.I find I have to photograph them at an angle or I get a glare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SGENHlKEIYI/AAAAAAAAAj4/74hdEJtAfes/s1600-h/DSCN0864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SGENHlKEIYI/AAAAAAAAAj4/74hdEJtAfes/s320/DSCN0864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215464267356316034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As much as I like the shabby chic look I just don't seem to pull it off very well.  I'm just not a  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;  girl.  But I loved the  image of the girl and  wanted to do something with her.  The flowers and butterfly are  cut out  dipped in wax  and  then  glued on.  It  gives a 3D  look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SGEM9D13myI/AAAAAAAAAjw/XW35knYDyhs/s1600-h/DSCN0845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SGEM9D13myI/AAAAAAAAAjw/XW35knYDyhs/s320/DSCN0845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215464086614547234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is for a dear friend. The party umbrella I found in a parking lot. Before starting this great adventure of using found objects. I would have passed it by.&lt;br /&gt;Again grunge board has been waxed. Large paper clip has had alcohol ink applied .  A chopstick  had been  glued in  place&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-7606478788990520521?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7606478788990520521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=7606478788990520521' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7606478788990520521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7606478788990520521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/06/bees-wax-collage.html' title='Bees Wax Collage'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SGEQqLGVSJI/AAAAAAAAAkI/3HCkACW911s/s72-c/DSCN0831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-7966588682000198771</id><published>2008-06-23T08:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T08:56:18.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SF-3IVFt1PI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FEMhflwKx-k/s1600-h/DSCN0837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SF-3IVFt1PI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FEMhflwKx-k/s320/DSCN0837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215088247246279922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This weeks color for Sadie Olive is blue.  Quilt made by my mom for my son when he was a baby. He is now 18 and still uses it. This quilt was made with love and has had a lot of lovin.  It has a  few holes from being washed so many times. The dog chewed on it when she was a puppy. I have patched several times. Lots of warm memories stitched in this quilt.&lt;br /&gt;Hope your week  isn't all blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SF-21nc7iYI/AAAAAAAAAjY/xsZrHcxe08s/s1600-h/DSCN0841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SF-21nc7iYI/AAAAAAAAAjY/xsZrHcxe08s/s320/DSCN0841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215087925757970818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SF-2qpHGZQI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/_XKfhqoybmE/s1600-h/DSCN0843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SF-2qpHGZQI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/_XKfhqoybmE/s320/DSCN0843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215087737224717570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SF-2hxBQgnI/AAAAAAAAAjI/8b7xxxrs7Qo/s1600-h/DSCN0840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SF-2hxBQgnI/AAAAAAAAAjI/8b7xxxrs7Qo/s320/DSCN0840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215087584728875634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SF-z8DZc4TI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Z988cSnGADA/s1600-h/DSCN0838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SF-z8DZc4TI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Z988cSnGADA/s320/DSCN0838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215084737803903282" 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/6254887934177188001-7966588682000198771?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7966588682000198771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=7966588682000198771' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7966588682000198771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7966588682000198771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/06/blue-monday.html' title='Blue Monday'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SF-3IVFt1PI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FEMhflwKx-k/s72-c/DSCN0837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-2266553656824312483</id><published>2008-06-18T16:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T16:49:13.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shades of White</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lejournal.sadieolive.com/lejournal"&gt;Sadie Olive&lt;/a&gt; is continuing her I saw red. Only this time she is doing&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Shades of Inspiration. This weeks color is white. If you go to her site she has a flickr set up for everyones Shades of Inspiration. What's your  inspiration?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SFmOkCzvUhI/AAAAAAAAAik/ojxp84JTG4k/s1600-h/DSCN0822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SFmOkCzvUhI/AAAAAAAAAik/ojxp84JTG4k/s320/DSCN0822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213354793538376210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SFmPaiMm9CI/AAAAAAAAAi0/S_NgDw6BJMU/s1600-h/DSCN0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SFmPaiMm9CI/AAAAAAAAAi0/S_NgDw6BJMU/s320/DSCN0824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213355729677120546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SFmO9YIGL7I/AAAAAAAAAis/6CkSlWjCw6s/s1600-h/DSCN0823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SFmO9YIGL7I/AAAAAAAAAis/6CkSlWjCw6s/s320/DSCN0823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213355228757634994" 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/6254887934177188001-2266553656824312483?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/2266553656824312483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=2266553656824312483' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2266553656824312483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/2266553656824312483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/06/shades-of-white.html' title='Shades of White'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SFmOkCzvUhI/AAAAAAAAAik/ojxp84JTG4k/s72-c/DSCN0822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-8755213611966529342</id><published>2008-06-15T23:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T23:49:09.252-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet  Electra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SFX6hY01ZQI/AAAAAAAAAiU/SfKuKH5YER8/s1600-h/DSCN0804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SFX6hY01ZQI/AAAAAAAAAiU/SfKuKH5YER8/s320/DSCN0804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212347595257898242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electra has made her appearance. Her hair are those things from a circuit board. lol My husband is rolling his eyes right about now. He has told me the names of these things but I never remember. Her arms are old spark plugs. The red thing is also from a circuit board.( More eye roll). Her flower basket is an old earring that had been my moms. Click on pic to enlarge, and see the glue that  isn't dry. lol&lt;br /&gt;                                               &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SFX8b37OhoI/AAAAAAAAAic/bXCsN4SmPTg/s1600-h/DSCN0756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SFX8b37OhoI/AAAAAAAAAic/bXCsN4SmPTg/s320/DSCN0756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212349699550250626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                      Altered Tin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so blasted hot. Is supposed to be in the 110's all week. Summer in the desert is upon us. UGH!!!!!!!! Hope it is cooler where every you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6254887934177188001-8755213611966529342?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/8755213611966529342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=8755213611966529342' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8755213611966529342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/8755213611966529342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/06/meet-electra.html' title='Meet  Electra'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SFX6hY01ZQI/AAAAAAAAAiU/SfKuKH5YER8/s72-c/DSCN0804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4611742531447600668</id><published>2008-06-06T16:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T16:42:21.581-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bees Wax Mirror</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SEm3ED--s0I/AAAAAAAAAiM/k8lfAWd1jf0/s1600-h/DSCN0810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SEm3ED--s0I/AAAAAAAAAiM/k8lfAWd1jf0/s320/DSCN0810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208895724447511362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This cheap wooden frame from Michael's had been sitting in the drawer for a couple of years.  I finally figured out what to do with it.  I used &lt;a href="http://timholtz.com/"&gt;Tim Holtz&lt;/a&gt; Fragments, an assortment of images, old hardware. And of course my favorite bees wax.  After gluing the images to  the back of the fragments I went around the edges with alcohol ink. This just took away  any clear edges that looked unfinished. Click on the pic to enlarge. The layers of paint, paper and bees wax are applied to the frame. The fragments are glued on last. Paper  beads embellish  the  side. Of course I had to add waxed butterfly wings. In the center is placed a mirror. It is hard to photograph a mirror  without getting a  glare, so it  looks black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SEm26CxCBuI/AAAAAAAAAiE/bX1y3SdyBjA/s1600-h/DSCN0809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SEm26CxCBuI/AAAAAAAAAiE/bX1y3SdyBjA/s320/DSCN0809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208895552321881826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the silverware family I have been playing with. The spoon on the right has had alcohol ink applied to it. I've been  on  alcohol ink roll lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SEm2uxMHlaI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ksXMTojIPCU/s1600-h/DSCN0811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SEm2uxMHlaI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ksXMTojIPCU/s320/DSCN0811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208895358625093026" 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/6254887934177188001-4611742531447600668?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4611742531447600668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4611742531447600668' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4611742531447600668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4611742531447600668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/06/bees-wax-mirror.html' title='Bees Wax Mirror'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SEm3ED--s0I/AAAAAAAAAiM/k8lfAWd1jf0/s72-c/DSCN0810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-7410849029847725504</id><published>2008-05-30T12:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:34:32.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Junk from Home</title><content type='html'>When I purchased all the hardware at the flea market (read previous post). I had some idea's what I was going  to do with some of it.  The always awesome &lt;a href="http://rebeccasower.typepad.com/"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/a&gt; Sower, has  starting a series of  sessions titled  Handmade from Home. Her idea is to make things using what you have around the house.  Well wouldn't you know the  first session  she  did a wind chime  using keys and a faceplate. Well, duh! Why didn't I think of that?  So  I  put off the laundry and unloading the dishwasher. Ran right into "my  space" and started creating. I had bought a bag full of bells at the thrift shop and used one of them along with an old  necklace.  Mine will hang in the house ,so I added some vintage lace and ribbon flower Hopefully that little bell with scare off the dust bunnies. Okay, I have played long enough, back to work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SEBVviFs5nI/AAAAAAAAAh0/-lLZ9dVjemo/s1600-h/DSCN0795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SEBVviFs5nI/AAAAAAAAAh0/-lLZ9dVjemo/s320/DSCN0795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206255444333225586" 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/6254887934177188001-7410849029847725504?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/7410849029847725504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=7410849029847725504' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7410849029847725504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/7410849029847725504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/05/junk-from-home.html' title='Junk from Home'/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SEBVviFs5nI/AAAAAAAAAh0/-lLZ9dVjemo/s72-c/DSCN0795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6254887934177188001.post-4250771979631326253</id><published>2008-05-18T11:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T12:36:32.081-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Armed with $25.00. I have to set a limit, cause I have been know to go  crazy. My friend Tracey by my  side and coffee. We set off to do some damage at  our little flea  market.  It  comparison  to  flea  markets  around the country, it is  small.  No, not small,  tiny.  If I do say so myself I didn't do to bad. See below.&lt;br /&gt;But the highlight of my day was getting to meet &lt;a href="http://maigirlz.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Miaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; I recognized  her from her blog picture.We have chatted online , but never met in person.So I boldly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;introduced&lt;/span&gt; myself.  She  is so delightful and I'm so happy to have have met in person.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBznqAc3AI/AAAAAAAAAhs/F_v_1IYBZLw/s1600-h/DSCN0772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBznqAc3AI/AAAAAAAAAhs/F_v_1IYBZLw/s320/DSCN0772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201784694741195778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBvz6Ac2-I/AAAAAAAAAhc/ddr62_dVC4E/s1600-h/DSCN0774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBvz6Ac2-I/AAAAAAAAAhc/ddr62_dVC4E/s320/DSCN0774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201780507148082146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBvraAc29I/AAAAAAAAAhU/S_tkArDybNQ/s1600-h/DSCN0776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBvraAc29I/AAAAAAAAAhU/S_tkArDybNQ/s320/DSCN0776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201780361119194066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBviKAc28I/AAAAAAAAAhM/c7jnHGBdUAI/s1600-h/DSCN0777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBviKAc28I/AAAAAAAAAhM/c7jnHGBdUAI/s320/DSCN0777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201780202205404098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBvY6Ac27I/AAAAAAAAAhE/x7ID3xqGxaA/s1600-h/DSCN0779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBvY6Ac27I/AAAAAAAAAhE/x7ID3xqGxaA/s320/DSCN0779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201780043291614130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I got home from the flea market this had come in the mail. I was one of the winners from &lt;a href="http://artistlanikent.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lani's&lt;/a&gt; giveaway. If you have never visited her site. It is a must see. Her work is beautiful.  I'm now the proud owner of one of those wonderful pieces. I couldn't seem to get a shot of this without a glare. Do go to her site. Her pictures are better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBvPKAc26I/AAAAAAAAAg8/33doAES7gXs/s1600-h/DSCN0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBvPKAc26I/AAAAAAAAAg8/33doAES7gXs/s320/DSCN0784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201779875787889570" 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/6254887934177188001-4250771979631326253?l=heartinmyhand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/feeds/4250771979631326253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6254887934177188001&amp;postID=4250771979631326253' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4250771979631326253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6254887934177188001/posts/default/4250771979631326253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartinmyhand.blogspot.com/2008/05/armed-with-25.html' title=''/><author><name>Heartinmyhand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17321451944518005660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SCt76qAc23I/AAAAAAAAAgk/9Zk7Jfr8hkE/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zkIXYugJ2o/SDBznqAc3AI/AAAAAAAAAhs/F_v_1IYBZLw/s72-c/DSCN0772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry></feed>
