<?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-8870448974909504740</id><updated>2012-01-28T03:03:15.014-08:00</updated><category term='Animal Dreams'/><category term='Herald Spring.....'/><title type='text'>PROJECT EIGHT</title><subtitle type='html'>8 artists, eight months, 8x8 works of art, any medium</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lklight</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SjZ3HavpEPI/AAAAAAAAEnk/GcdWZRb0k7A/S220/IMG_3764_2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-8028642957887219068</id><published>2008-08-14T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T10:52:04.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting these for Albie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SKRwvP9UXdI/AAAAAAAACZQ/5kL-UEWDsrQ/s1600-h/P1010046+Herald+Spring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SKRwvP9UXdI/AAAAAAAACZQ/5kL-UEWDsrQ/s400/P1010046+Herald+Spring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234432623951240658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SKRwvf-TQAI/AAAAAAAACZY/pqZWCOnaU90/s1600-h/P1010116++Lay+Me+Down.jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SKRwvf-TQAI/AAAAAAAACZY/pqZWCOnaU90/s400/P1010116++Lay+Me+Down.jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234432628250329090" 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/8870448974909504740-8028642957887219068?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/8028642957887219068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=8028642957887219068' title='67 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/8028642957887219068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/8028642957887219068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/08/posting-these-for-albie.html' title='Posting these for Albie...'/><author><name>lklight</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SjZ3HavpEPI/AAAAAAAAEnk/GcdWZRb0k7A/S220/IMG_3764_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SKRwvP9UXdI/AAAAAAAACZQ/5kL-UEWDsrQ/s72-c/P1010046+Herald+Spring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>67</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-3714064421954296761</id><published>2008-08-08T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T18:49:39.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July...Seasons of the Heart.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYDxwUKYQ6c/SJz3nBOctFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/REv-4YFoKbQ/s1600-h/P1110873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYDxwUKYQ6c/SJz3nBOctFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/REv-4YFoKbQ/s400/P1110873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232329116813669458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, nearing the finish line. Of course, anything having to do with hearts is right up my alley. This piece again was influenced by recent events. Also, I am still totally under the spell of Illuminated Manuscripts, so I used that border and then added the rubber stamped woman, who is heart-broken, with a crystal tear falling from her eye. This piece just sort of intuitively came to the surface....and I left it simple, barely touched.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-3714064421954296761?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/3714064421954296761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=3714064421954296761' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/3714064421954296761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/3714064421954296761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/08/julyseasons-of-heart.html' title='July...Seasons of the Heart.....'/><author><name>Laurie Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09958707141729585574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYDxwUKYQ6c/SJz3nBOctFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/REv-4YFoKbQ/s72-c/P1110873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-2070771466927922672</id><published>2008-08-08T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T18:41:05.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lay Me Down...too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYDxwUKYQ6c/SJzz3-7GWCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8dSdqHWl0L0/s1600-h/P1110870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYDxwUKYQ6c/SJzz3-7GWCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8dSdqHWl0L0/s400/P1110870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232325010206906402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since the recent diagnosis of my husband's prostate cancer, everything has taken on a new significance or atleast my perspective has been altered. Stephanie's theme had me stumped for awhile, nothing was coming. (plus we have been in the midst of surgery, etc) Then all of the pieces came together as I created this little shrine using the back side of the canvas, like a box. In the center is a metal box or coffin, containing a small skeleton. On either side are images that represent the sun and the moon, man and woman, husband and wife....I guess the duality of nature, life and death. The phrase which comes from wedding vows seemed like the appropriate title.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-2070771466927922672?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/2070771466927922672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=2070771466927922672' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/2070771466927922672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/2070771466927922672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/08/lay-me-downtoo.html' title='Lay Me Down...too!'/><author><name>Laurie Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09958707141729585574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYDxwUKYQ6c/SJzz3-7GWCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8dSdqHWl0L0/s72-c/P1110870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-1431903312732482107</id><published>2008-08-05T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T19:56:38.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lay Me Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SJkSO8_D5AI/AAAAAAAAACc/aklgZ7iQqpg/s1600-h/LayMeDown.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SJkSO8_D5AI/AAAAAAAAACc/aklgZ7iQqpg/s400/LayMeDown.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231232490265633794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this one in my head long before I made it.  Then I still had to make the elements, one of which is a linoleum carving I made of a woman who looks like me.  I wrote a little song/note called "Song by me to get buried".  It was fun and light hearted, not the heavy and somber attitude I used to associate with death.  I applied it as a transfer under the pattern I created on acetate on the left.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these have been a stretch because I was not used to making a picture.  Whether on canvas or board or paper, I just tried to do something different to experience a new thing.  I am very happy to be part of this talented group.  Now, what to do for the last two themes?  I don't know yet...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-1431903312732482107?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/1431903312732482107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=1431903312732482107' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/1431903312732482107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/1431903312732482107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/08/lay-me-down_05.html' title='Lay Me Down'/><author><name>HappyDayArt!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08320430946996692825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SO7i9DDBubI/AAAAAAAAADs/qWkd94F7EYA/S220/cath5:08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SJkSO8_D5AI/AAAAAAAAACc/aklgZ7iQqpg/s72-c/LayMeDown.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-4494849518708481117</id><published>2008-08-03T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T12:18:32.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lay Me Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/SJdV6DCJ-jI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0-a4X_CY-E0/s1600-h/exposed+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/SJdV6DCJ-jI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0-a4X_CY-E0/s320/exposed+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230743947949242930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my art is in my journals.  But recently several pages were published in a book and now I'm part of this group.  I'm coming out with my art just a little bit.  At first I was nervous, but it has been fun and a stretch, especially when I heard there were themes involved!  Project Eight is about 8 artists, 8 months, eight 8x8 pieces of art, all made 2008.  My birthday this year?&lt;div&gt;...08-08-08!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-4494849518708481117?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/4494849518708481117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=4494849518708481117' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/4494849518708481117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/4494849518708481117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/08/lay-me-down.html' title='Lay Me Down'/><author><name>The CIRCLES Project</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/SJdV6DCJ-jI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0-a4X_CY-E0/s72-c/exposed+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-1952569380480164374</id><published>2008-08-03T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T12:13:42.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasons of the Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/SJdUvWbMXiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7DrViz85JFg/s1600-h/seasons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/SJdUvWbMXiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7DrViz85JFg/s320/seasons.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230742664664342050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will admit that this is the second time I painted this--the first was in my journal with big words, "I see pregnant people."  My son is about to be a daddy and my heart is full.  My favorite part is the belly!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-1952569380480164374?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/1952569380480164374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=1952569380480164374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/1952569380480164374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/1952569380480164374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/08/seasons-of-heart.html' title='Seasons of the Heart'/><author><name>The CIRCLES Project</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/SJdUvWbMXiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7DrViz85JFg/s72-c/seasons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-9153154339128126414</id><published>2008-08-03T15:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T12:11:46.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/SJdUZrKeLxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ueeKr6rxD2Y/s1600-h/animaldreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/SJdUZrKeLxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ueeKr6rxD2Y/s320/animaldreams.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230742292274229010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This theme was a real challenge.  I put off doing it until one day I just sat down with a 'what the heck' attitude and this emerged.  I like that once finished I had no idea what it was about.  A friend saw it and exclaimed, "Sheep counting people!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-9153154339128126414?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/9153154339128126414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=9153154339128126414' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/9153154339128126414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/9153154339128126414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/08/animal-dreams.html' title='Animal Dreams'/><author><name>The CIRCLES Project</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/SJdUZrKeLxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ueeKr6rxD2Y/s72-c/animaldreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-4072121759693209649</id><published>2008-08-03T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T15:13:26.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancestor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/SJYq0IhDyxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/0JDrg1-mgRM/s1600-h/DSCN0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/SJYq0IhDyxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/0JDrg1-mgRM/s320/DSCN0227.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230415092365118226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Aunt Evelyn, my dad's mother's sister who died before I was born.  All I know about Evelyn is she drank a lot and never married! And that she was pretty and looked a bit like a flapper girl.  I have a pic of the family farm she lived in as a girl but it was too deteriorated to use in the background so I took the liberty of putting the picture of the lakeside resort that my great-grandparents on my maternal side of the family began in 1908 and was, sadly, sold last year. It isn't my thing to paint with the intention of a realistic rendering, but I've wanted to paint her for a while.  It does look like her a bit, huh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-4072121759693209649?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/4072121759693209649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=4072121759693209649' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/4072121759693209649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/4072121759693209649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/08/ancestor.html' title='Ancestor'/><author><name>The CIRCLES Project</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/SJYq0IhDyxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/0JDrg1-mgRM/s72-c/DSCN0227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-4619515798818425788</id><published>2008-07-30T19:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T19:35:46.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One To Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/SJEk36hjAWI/AAAAAAAADOI/IlbvmmYFLPk/s1600-h/%40seasonsoftheheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/SJEk36hjAWI/AAAAAAAADOI/IlbvmmYFLPk/s400/%40seasonsoftheheart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229001185375224162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My 8x8 of "Seasons of the Heart". Whew! Only one to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-4619515798818425788?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/4619515798818425788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=4619515798818425788' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/4619515798818425788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/4619515798818425788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-to-go.html' title='One To Go'/><author><name>Judy Wise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/TGnu46d_7uI/AAAAAAAAIas/oCd6JKGwnAs/S220/PICT0030copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/SJEk36hjAWI/AAAAAAAADOI/IlbvmmYFLPk/s72-c/%40seasonsoftheheart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-101513148813403254</id><published>2008-07-08T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T09:24:11.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Done!</title><content type='html'>A Season In My Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SHO5vAe3cKI/AAAAAAAACTE/Js9zWZMbeR0/s1600-h/IMG_1632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SHO5vAe3cKI/AAAAAAAACTE/Js9zWZMbeR0/s400/IMG_1632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220720610286989474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay Me Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SHO5VpHyP9I/AAAAAAAACS8/gYjStvW7f1I/s1600-h/IMG_1644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SHO5VpHyP9I/AAAAAAAACS8/gYjStvW7f1I/s400/IMG_1644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220720174519435218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Animals Dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SHO5FyBs67I/AAAAAAAACS0/gEPkigHXNfw/s1600-h/IMG_1633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 400px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SHO5FyBs67I/AAAAAAAACS0/gEPkigHXNfw/s400/IMG_1633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220719902031932338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SHO5FyBs67I/AAAAAAAACS0/gEPkigHXNfw/s1600-h/IMG_1633.JPG"&gt;Ancestors (eek)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SHO41BiA6dI/AAAAAAAACSs/8zm-hbS43NI/s1600-h/IMG_1643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SHO41BiA6dI/AAAAAAAACSs/8zm-hbS43NI/s400/IMG_1643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220719614136216018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I haven't been more active on this blog lately.  Between travels, I've had a hell of a time w/ my computer overheating, so I've only been using it when absolutely necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love all of the new work on here, you've all done amazing work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a week up in the mountains above Santa Fe recently &amp;amp; cranked these last 4 canvases up there.  I really love working with a theme, it throws in a nice little challenge that, once I work through it, it's  really wonderful to get to the other side &amp;amp; to see what comes from it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-101513148813403254?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/101513148813403254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=101513148813403254' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/101513148813403254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/101513148813403254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/07/almost-done.html' title='Almost Done!'/><author><name>lklight</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SjZ3HavpEPI/AAAAAAAAEnk/GcdWZRb0k7A/S220/IMG_3764_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SHO5vAe3cKI/AAAAAAAACTE/Js9zWZMbeR0/s72-c/IMG_1632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-6183760968976563084</id><published>2008-07-06T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T20:34:21.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Caught Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/SHGMQ65vrOI/AAAAAAAADEg/wvSTNo1kXqY/s1600-h/%40ancestors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/SHGMQ65vrOI/AAAAAAAADEg/wvSTNo1kXqY/s400/%40ancestors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220107665416367330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay for me. The first one is "Ancestors" and shows my mom and dad, aunt, sister, great-grandma and grandpa. His class picture was taken in 1906 and that is him in the back row with the hat on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/SHGMQ2Fkb2I/AAAAAAAADEo/0YnPCCoHnSA/s1600-h/%40animaldreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/SHGMQ2Fkb2I/AAAAAAAADEo/0YnPCCoHnSA/s400/%40animaldreams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220107664123785058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The second picture is "Animal Dreams". I cast a frozen Charlotte Doll that &lt;a href="http://redvelvetcreations.blogspot.com/"&gt;Judy&lt;/a&gt; gave me in plaster and painted the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/SHGMRMopvJI/AAAAAAAADEw/zBvLCTrvbRM/s1600-h/%40laymedown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/SHGMRMopvJI/AAAAAAAADEw/zBvLCTrvbRM/s400/%40laymedown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220107670176513170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This third canvas is "Lay Me Down" and the head, hand and baby were each cast in plaster from doll parts and then worked into the painting. It might seem ominous to some but to me when we die we return to 'mother' from whence we came and all is perfect peace. I thought the Jesus baby was perfect to symbolize this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-6183760968976563084?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/6183760968976563084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=6183760968976563084' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6183760968976563084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6183760968976563084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-caught-up.html' title='I&apos;m Caught Up'/><author><name>Judy Wise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/TGnu46d_7uI/AAAAAAAAIas/oCd6JKGwnAs/S220/PICT0030copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/SHGMQ65vrOI/AAAAAAAADEg/wvSTNo1kXqY/s72-c/%40ancestors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-7823928276934896056</id><published>2008-06-29T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T09:23:06.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April - Ancestors</title><content type='html'>Here is my piece for the theme called "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ancestors&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SGh1dg-Ia7I/AAAAAAAAACM/jEe6oG-nAbU/s1600-h/ancestorsfull.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SGh1dg-Ia7I/AAAAAAAAACM/jEe6oG-nAbU/s400/ancestorsfull.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217549318235909042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In it I used a picture of two af my grandparents on the top of the canvas.  I used a paint over technique I had heard of recently to alter their faces a little so it looks like they could almost be anyone.  A bit illusory because I never actually knew them.  They look pretty formal, which is something I do associate with another country and another time.  Between them are three people I stencilled in, "ghosts", people from the past.  Underneath in the photo are a few people with my mother on the left studying to become Canadian citizens.  I had fun altering their faces and messing with their eyes.  All these people may be gone now.  Sort of spooky, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attached an old fraying piece of my family's lace to the center dividing it almost in half.  With some of the remaining netting from the lace, I painted and then pressed on the pattern to make a slight vignette feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second one is for the theme called "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Animal Dreams&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SGh4n4i6j6I/AAAAAAAAACU/hvnq6ZHqTvw/s1600-h/animaldreamsfull.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SGh4n4i6j6I/AAAAAAAAACU/hvnq6ZHqTvw/s400/animaldreamsfull.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217552794897780642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this one I used the interactive program called "&lt;a href="http://www.zefrank.com/scribbler/"&gt;the scribbler&lt;/a&gt;" from &lt;a href="http://www.zefrank.com/"&gt;zefrank&lt;/a&gt; to make a number of surreal looking animals.  From the bottom left are:  a horse, dreaming of a dog and a snake - what it is comfortable with and what it fears, the dog, dreaming of a cat and a rabbit - things dogs chase and react to, the cat, dreaming of wings, a bird and a mouse, and whatever the others are dreaming of is a mystery for this piece.  They each have their own comfortable pillow because since I am human, I usually project my own motivations onto animals and it also makes them all look cozy.  This is fantasy after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used a little bit of glass glitter in three colors to give it a twinkly party atmosphere.  Go ahead, you can laugh but I think the animals look pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good things come to those who complete their projects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-7823928276934896056?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/7823928276934896056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=7823928276934896056' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/7823928276934896056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/7823928276934896056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/06/april-ancestors.html' title='April - Ancestors'/><author><name>HappyDayArt!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08320430946996692825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SO7i9DDBubI/AAAAAAAAADs/qWkd94F7EYA/S220/cath5:08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SGh1dg-Ia7I/AAAAAAAAACM/jEe6oG-nAbU/s72-c/ancestorsfull.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-6786487099291560990</id><published>2008-06-05T13:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T13:56:42.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animal Dreams'/><title type='text'>May Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NYDxwUKYQ6c/SEhR-gV6TII/AAAAAAAAAAM/hN7tMB5DIE8/s1600-h/Pro8may.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NYDxwUKYQ6c/SEhR-gV6TII/AAAAAAAAAAM/hN7tMB5DIE8/s400/Pro8may.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208503103329553538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HI guys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It has been awfully quiet here at Project Eight....anyway, this is my May contribution! Pretty dang bright, but heck, that's what happens when animals dream! Hope to see some of you back here soon. I know life gets busy.....mine sure has. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-6786487099291560990?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/6786487099291560990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=6786487099291560990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6786487099291560990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6786487099291560990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/06/may-project.html' title='May Project'/><author><name>Laurie Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09958707141729585574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NYDxwUKYQ6c/SEhR-gV6TII/AAAAAAAAAAM/hN7tMB5DIE8/s72-c/Pro8may.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-65071409989683369</id><published>2008-05-27T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T10:42:53.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April- Albie Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SDxIBhZvZkI/AAAAAAAACIA/Tap5V5ss2zk/s1600-h/P1010096bird+trimmed+%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SDxIBhZvZkI/AAAAAAAACIA/Tap5V5ss2zk/s400/P1010096bird+trimmed+%231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205114460316853826" 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/8870448974909504740-65071409989683369?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/65071409989683369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=65071409989683369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/65071409989683369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/65071409989683369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/05/april-albie-smith.html' title='April- Albie Smith'/><author><name>lklight</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SjZ3HavpEPI/AAAAAAAAEnk/GcdWZRb0k7A/S220/IMG_3764_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SDxIBhZvZkI/AAAAAAAACIA/Tap5V5ss2zk/s72-c/P1010096bird+trimmed+%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-7402244448425857430</id><published>2008-05-27T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T10:41:31.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May- Albie Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SDxHlFlzbfI/AAAAAAAACH4/j2WoUJZDViI/s1600-h/P1010093zebra+trimmed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SDxHlFlzbfI/AAAAAAAACH4/j2WoUJZDViI/s400/P1010093zebra+trimmed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205113971814919666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is mixed media.  I was attracted to some photos in a magazine and liked the idea of the zebra physically close to  the person. I collaged from various photos and painted over most of them.  On my trip to Africa we saw many zebra and they were very wary, a male leader keeping the herd behind him, staying on the alert so that the others could feed while he watched for danger.  The zebra in my painting seems to be taking some time off and just being, strolling along with his eyes closed and the human is alert, focused.  It all came together in a very dreamy state which is the way I enjoy painting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-7402244448425857430?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/7402244448425857430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=7402244448425857430' title='49 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/7402244448425857430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/7402244448425857430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/05/may-albie-smith.html' title='May- Albie Smith'/><author><name>lklight</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SjZ3HavpEPI/AAAAAAAAEnk/GcdWZRb0k7A/S220/IMG_3764_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SDxHlFlzbfI/AAAAAAAACH4/j2WoUJZDViI/s72-c/P1010093zebra+trimmed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>49</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-4127773288154717438</id><published>2008-05-12T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T10:24:46.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May Theme</title><content type='html'>Man, here we are halfway into May and I haven't posted the May theme yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is: "Animal Dreams".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interpret it any way you choose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-4127773288154717438?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/4127773288154717438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=4127773288154717438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/4127773288154717438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/4127773288154717438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/05/uh-oh.html' title='May Theme'/><author><name>Judy Wise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/TGnu46d_7uI/AAAAAAAAIas/oCd6JKGwnAs/S220/PICT0030copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-1161299037526307780</id><published>2008-05-11T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T21:34:12.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April-Ancestors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dFSSOS84xtQ/SCfIHXQqCXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3WjrOwe_hp0/s1600-h/project8april.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dFSSOS84xtQ/SCfIHXQqCXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3WjrOwe_hp0/s400/project8april.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199344323651045746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;Here is my April piece. It is my family tree with photos of us as the leaves on the tree. Represented are my great grandmother (at the top) and then my grandmother and parents and siblings! I used spackle as a base coat to build up layers which I stamped into......and have been having fun playing with that. It makes a great ground. I also used my new white Uniball marker which I kind of got carried away with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-1161299037526307780?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/1161299037526307780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=1161299037526307780' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/1161299037526307780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/1161299037526307780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/05/april-ancestors.html' title='April-Ancestors'/><author><name>Laurie Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17961936130564964779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dFSSOS84xtQ/SCfIHXQqCXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3WjrOwe_hp0/s72-c/project8april.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-6231015634441252209</id><published>2008-04-16T10:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T10:37:42.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BETTER LATE....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SAY4nxTUHcI/AAAAAAAACEs/PJwBl6cZQPE/s1600-h/SPRINGED+MAD+HATTER+8X8+%234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SAY4nxTUHcI/AAAAAAAACEs/PJwBl6cZQPE/s400/SPRINGED+MAD+HATTER+8X8+%234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189897876491476418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SAY4oRTUHdI/AAAAAAAACE0/26CArdwS_A8/s1600-h/SPRINGED+MAD+HATTER+%234+8X8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SAY4oRTUHdI/AAAAAAAACE0/26CArdwS_A8/s400/SPRINGED+MAD+HATTER+%234+8X8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189897885081411026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Well, just a little late but here is my piece from March. &lt;br /&gt;It's been sitting on my desk forever &amp;amp; I hated it, but I finally tweaked it enough to call it done.&lt;br /&gt;The dress is made of springs from an old typewriter &amp;amp; fibers, hence the "spring" part of the theme.&lt;br /&gt;OK, onward to my ancestors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-6231015634441252209?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/6231015634441252209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=6231015634441252209' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6231015634441252209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6231015634441252209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/04/better-late.html' title='BETTER LATE....'/><author><name>lklight</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SjZ3HavpEPI/AAAAAAAAEnk/GcdWZRb0k7A/S220/IMG_3764_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SAY4nxTUHcI/AAAAAAAACEs/PJwBl6cZQPE/s72-c/SPRINGED+MAD+HATTER+8X8+%234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-6926632268358653603</id><published>2008-03-31T16:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T16:11:13.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March - Heralding Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/R_FvQzY7wnI/AAAAAAAACbE/gk3A8Vhzt3Q/s1600-h/%40Heralding-Spring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/R_FvQzY7wnI/AAAAAAAACbE/gk3A8Vhzt3Q/s400/%40Heralding-Spring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184046980543529586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I created this encaustic in January but today the sun is almost out so I will post this now hoping that spring is finally here. It's sure been a dreary month in Portland.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-6926632268358653603?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/6926632268358653603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=6926632268358653603' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6926632268358653603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6926632268358653603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/03/march-heralding-spring.html' title='March - Heralding Spring'/><author><name>Judy Wise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/TGnu46d_7uI/AAAAAAAAIas/oCd6JKGwnAs/S220/PICT0030copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/R_FvQzY7wnI/AAAAAAAACbE/gk3A8Vhzt3Q/s72-c/%40Heralding-Spring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-749478218499325673</id><published>2008-03-31T11:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T11:47:13.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Herald Spring, then Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/R_Ewl_F08UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8YHvJ1xhKvk/s1600-h/Herald+spring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/R_Ewl_F08UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8YHvJ1xhKvk/s320/Herald+spring.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183978075229319490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herald Spring?  It has snowed each of the last three days!  But the sun is out today and I have a bit of spring fever.  Tomorrow is April already.  Love seeing all of your artworks, dear Project Eight ladies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-749478218499325673?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/749478218499325673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=749478218499325673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/749478218499325673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/749478218499325673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/03/herald-spring-then-summer.html' title='Herald Spring, then Summer'/><author><name>The CIRCLES Project</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/R_Ewl_F08UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8YHvJ1xhKvk/s72-c/Herald+spring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-7926304052087091134</id><published>2008-03-30T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T19:11:28.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad as a March Hare!</title><content type='html'>I went with the first title and I got kind of carried away and made two.  I love the idea of the whole mad thing and trying to evoke it in a piece of art.  So here are two hares and each one has a mad streak.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R_BELK5F8tI/AAAAAAAAABc/eWvewzg4mSE/s1600-h/hes+mad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R_BELK5F8tI/AAAAAAAAABc/eWvewzg4mSE/s400/hes+mad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183718129796510418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are both made of ceramic and then glazed with iron oxide on the bodies and a little black, pink and clear where needed and fired in my ceramic kiln.  I used small brass pins to tack some quilted red satin to a piece of wood, a "padded room" for my characters.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R_BEjK5F8uI/AAAAAAAAABk/42j-Hzlit84/s1600-h/mad+I+say.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R_BEjK5F8uI/AAAAAAAAABk/42j-Hzlit84/s400/mad+I+say.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183718542113370850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the conventional one first and then I made the second one using a knife to cut small slabs off my block of clay and attached them as is to give it a particularly crazy look.  You all can vote and help me decide which one to send in when the time comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel kind of mad myself right now as I contemplate packing for Artfest.  I know it will get done.  I just have to start.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-7926304052087091134?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/7926304052087091134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=7926304052087091134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/7926304052087091134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/7926304052087091134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/03/mad-as-march-hare.html' title='Mad as a March Hare!'/><author><name>HappyDayArt!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08320430946996692825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SO7i9DDBubI/AAAAAAAAADs/qWkd94F7EYA/S220/cath5:08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R_BELK5F8tI/AAAAAAAAABc/eWvewzg4mSE/s72-c/hes+mad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-4842670951441585753</id><published>2008-03-24T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:33:24.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oAyeRuZW3LU/R-geEw4LDJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_R8c14p3-n8/s1600-h/P1010046trimmed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oAyeRuZW3LU/R-geEw4LDJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_R8c14p3-n8/s320/P1010046trimmed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181424438478572690" 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/8870448974909504740-4842670951441585753?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/4842670951441585753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=4842670951441585753' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/4842670951441585753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/4842670951441585753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_4851.html' title=''/><author><name>albie smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09408152866406784451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oAyeRuZW3LU/R-geEw4LDJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_R8c14p3-n8/s72-c/P1010046trimmed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-3532877900412493530</id><published>2008-03-24T12:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T13:17:40.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hi all, I have been immersed in travel, recovering from travel and prepping for classes and building up stock and alas, the project- eight pieces have had a hard time being born.  However,  I am getting in gear, sort of.  Well, first gear anyway.  The red piece is, well, my red offering.  The other is  my mandala which is a piece of my handmade paper mounted on an Ampersand cradled board.  Happy Spring, Albie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oAyeRuZW3LU/R-gIFA4LDII/AAAAAAAAAAU/1HjshsMVlx8/s1600-h/P1010053trimmed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oAyeRuZW3LU/R-gIFA4LDII/AAAAAAAAAAU/1HjshsMVlx8/s320/P1010053trimmed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181400253517728898" 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/8870448974909504740-3532877900412493530?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/3532877900412493530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=3532877900412493530' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/3532877900412493530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/3532877900412493530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>albie smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09408152866406784451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_oAyeRuZW3LU/R-gIFA4LDII/AAAAAAAAAAU/1HjshsMVlx8/s72-c/P1010053trimmed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-7002116543670183129</id><published>2008-03-05T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T20:51:32.272-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Herald Spring.....'/><title type='text'>Spring has Sprung!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dFSSOS84xtQ/R894H53d-fI/AAAAAAAAAAc/w_geGYBH67Q/s1600-h/marchproj8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dFSSOS84xtQ/R894H53d-fI/AAAAAAAAAAc/w_geGYBH67Q/s400/marchproj8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174486574059878898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hi Gang of Eight,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This is my March piece, "Herald Spring". I thought about doing a March Hare collage but I am currently so hung up on illuminated manuscripts, esp. after a recent trip to London where we visited the British Library. The British Library was one of the highlights of the trip. It has the most amazing collection of original source documents like the Magna Carta, The Guttenburg Bible, the original Alice in Wonderland, Beatles songs written on napkins, Wagner operas, Da Vinci's drawings and of course, the Lindisfarne Gospels and many other fantastic Illuminated Manuscripts and documents. The other incredible thing were the computers that were scattered around the library that gave you access into the inside of any of the books which were behind glass. If you clicked on a book, you could go through it page by page and they had both a text translator and a magnifying glass to look at all of the details of these books. Just amazing! So that is more than you probably wanted to know...but if you are planning a trip to London, it is not to be missed.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-7002116543670183129?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/7002116543670183129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=7002116543670183129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/7002116543670183129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/7002116543670183129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring has Sprung!'/><author><name>Laurie Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17961936130564964779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dFSSOS84xtQ/R894H53d-fI/AAAAAAAAAAc/w_geGYBH67Q/s72-c/marchproj8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-782320804771392808</id><published>2008-02-28T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T14:27:18.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/R8c0orUAh7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ch7k7EAYfao/s1600-h/Red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/R8c0orUAh7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ch7k7EAYfao/s320/Red.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172160570484361138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is RED.  Okay, there isn't much red, but I'm trying not to try here.  That said, I want to work on her a bit more, but time's up and so it goes.  It is a glorious day here in Oregon today.  Spring is definitely in the air.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-782320804771392808?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/782320804771392808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=782320804771392808' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/782320804771392808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/782320804771392808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/02/red.html' title='Red'/><author><name>The CIRCLES Project</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/R8c0orUAh7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ch7k7EAYfao/s72-c/Red.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-7725005757039192094</id><published>2008-02-21T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T08:01:55.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>April's Theme</title><content type='html'>For those of you who wish to do a theme in April, it is "ancestor."   I could just leave it at that, but my online dictionary inquiry broadens the subject considerably:&lt;br /&gt;1. a person from whom one is descended; forebear; progenitor.&lt;br /&gt;2. Biology. the actual or hypothetical form or stock from which an organism has developed or descended.&lt;br /&gt;3. an object, idea, style, or occurrence serving as a prototype, forerunner, or inspiration to a later one: The balloon is an ancestor of the modern dirigible.&lt;br /&gt;4. a person who serves as an influence or model for another; one from whom mental, artistic, spiritual, etc., descent is claimed: a philosophical ancestor.&lt;br /&gt;5. Law. a person from whom an heir derives an inheritance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-7725005757039192094?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/7725005757039192094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=7725005757039192094' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/7725005757039192094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/7725005757039192094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/02/aprils-theme.html' title='April&apos;s Theme'/><author><name>The CIRCLES Project</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-2014951167024258977</id><published>2008-02-07T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T20:56:50.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hado Mandala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4hRMFwdybTE/R6vgE5EV-gI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ezhbf_YEEyw/s1600-h/2Project+Eight+Mandala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4hRMFwdybTE/R6vgE5EV-gI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ezhbf_YEEyw/s320/2Project+Eight+Mandala.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164467772353542658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Hado: The intrinsic vibrational pattern at the atomic level in all matter. The smallest unit of energy. Its basis is the energy of human consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better late than never, right? :) Here is my mandala (variation on a theme, of course). :) In truth, it is the fourth incarnation and my final attempt at bringing into form the idea I'd had in my head for weeks around this theme. I have settled with this in a way, and have surrendered to the idea that I cannot, with my own two hands and paint, create the same natural beauty which inspired it.&lt;br /&gt;The uncharacteristic snow here for days brought the first spark - idea. Snowflakes are certainly mandalas...but I wasn't really in a "aw, sweet. A snowflake" kind a mood. :) I was instantly reminded of a work I had read about years ago (which incidentally was also mentioned in the movie "What the Bleep Do We Know") about the work of Dr. Masuru Emoto. His work gave "proof" to something I had intuitively known on some level for years. We all know it. Prophets, intellects and mystics have known this in some way for eons. But finally...FINALLY, we have scientific proof....as if I needed it. (I admit, I have a little inner child who becomes giddy when science and spirituality intersect and don't seems to contradict each other.) :)&lt;br /&gt;I won't attempt to explain Dr. Emoto's work - the study of prayer on water crystals. Prayer, words of kindness, even a thought of love have incredible power on the structure of the water. Our earth - primarily water. Our bodies - primarily water. The effect a little prayer has...wow.&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested to know more about this and to see heartbreakingly beautiful pictures of prayed over water (yes, they really are amazing) here is a wonderful &lt;a href="https://www.hado.net/watercrystals/index.php"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; about his work and an excerp:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He undertook extensive research of water around the planet not so much as a scientific researcher but more from the perspective of an original thinker. At length he realized that it was in the frozen crystal form that water showed us its true nature through. He has gained worldwide acclaim through his groundbreaking research and discovery that water is deeply connected to our individual and collective consciousness"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....I send prayers to all of you....to all the water in you and around you. :)&lt;br /&gt;-Stephanie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-2014951167024258977?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/2014951167024258977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=2014951167024258977' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/2014951167024258977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/2014951167024258977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/02/hado-mandala.html' title='Hado Mandala'/><author><name>Stephanie Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395574258535905273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4hRMFwdybTE/R6vgE5EV-gI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ezhbf_YEEyw/s72-c/2Project+Eight+Mandala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-429768362858341252</id><published>2008-02-07T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T23:48:20.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red - I was in the mood to layer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R6wJM9b-URI/AAAAAAAAABM/ZCaV36XoUXs/s1600-h/redlg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R6wJM9b-URI/AAAAAAAAABM/ZCaV36XoUXs/s400/redlg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164512990942089490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layer 1 - black gesso&lt;br /&gt;Layer 2 - 4 different acrylic reds in varying thicknesses&lt;br /&gt;Layer 3 - painted collage scrap elements and 2 small ink drawings&lt;br /&gt;Layer 5 - plastic netting&lt;br /&gt;Layer 6 - Shiva paint colors, red, black, white and silver&lt;br /&gt;Layer 7 - small silver balls made of wire threaded through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never made anything like it before.  I was just playing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-429768362858341252?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/429768362858341252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=429768362858341252' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/429768362858341252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/429768362858341252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/02/red-i-was-in-mood-to-layer.html' title='Red - I was in the mood to layer'/><author><name>HappyDayArt!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08320430946996692825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SO7i9DDBubI/AAAAAAAAADs/qWkd94F7EYA/S220/cath5:08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R6wJM9b-URI/AAAAAAAAABM/ZCaV36XoUXs/s72-c/redlg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-6424296994602841760</id><published>2008-02-07T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T09:25:46.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True confessions of a Dufus....</title><content type='html'>Yes, that would be me. I was feeling pleased myself, not only had i completed January on time but yesterday I completed February's Red piece. Or so I thought. As I looked at two pieces, it occurred to me that I should have been able to fit them in the scanner bed, if they were 8" x 8", but instead I took photos each time because they were a bit too big. Ding. No, the fact didn't register until last night and I literally ran to find a ruler and remeasured the matching pieces. Surprise, surprise....they aren't 8" x 8" at all, but 9" x 9"!! Auuuuukkkk!!! I did measure, each time I measured, but apparently each time my eyes deceived me and I saw what I wanted to see (or else my ruler is wrong, and I don't think that's the case). I was feeling so bummed last night, trying to figure out if I could somehow save them. If I knew how to saw carefully, and had the right kind of saw (which we don't) I could possibly cut 1/2" off each side and refinish the edges. The only other option is to start over, which is probably the best solution. Jeeze....I'm going to go to Dick Blick online now, and order some 8" x 8" canvases and boards, no more winging it for this project. If you want to see what I did for Red, it's on my blog - I won't post it here since I'm going to be redoing it and it won't be anything like again, i'm sure....&lt;br /&gt;katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-6424296994602841760?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/6424296994602841760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=6424296994602841760' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6424296994602841760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6424296994602841760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/02/true-confessions-of-dufus.html' title='True confessions of a Dufus....'/><author><name>katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06646091006723057473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9F-4qNTdwgU/StdNXb9N3mI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OmztO7FgbNE/S220/IMG_1821.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-8272142937013534813</id><published>2008-02-06T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:52:39.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February-Red Valentine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dFSSOS84xtQ/R6qan-eymGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UmzH-5Dc5Bs/s1600-h/proj8feb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dFSSOS84xtQ/R6qan-eymGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UmzH-5Dc5Bs/s320/proj8feb.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164109934311413858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this is my Mexican folk art inspired "red" piece....of course, I had to put a heart in it! The heart came from an article in the LA Times about the Latin American show at LACMA this past year and I had been hanging onto it for just the right moment and I guess this was it! I may monkey around with it a bit more....&lt;br /&gt;Does everyone know what the March theme is? In case you didn't read the post awhile back...it is a combo theme of "Mad as a March Hare" and "Herald Spring".&lt;br /&gt;This has been such fun seeing all of the beautiful pieces of art appear here. I look so forward to checking to see what has been posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-8272142937013534813?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/8272142937013534813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=8272142937013534813' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/8272142937013534813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/8272142937013534813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/02/february-red-valentine.html' title='February-Red Valentine!'/><author><name>Laurie Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17961936130564964779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dFSSOS84xtQ/R6qan-eymGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UmzH-5Dc5Bs/s72-c/proj8feb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-2011658090461474928</id><published>2008-01-29T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T12:57:41.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold-reach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/R597S_SsqOI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z9BHWl5lbpU/s1600-h/Hold-reach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/R597S_SsqOI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z9BHWl5lbpU/s320/Hold-reach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160979264147597538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi All,  Just under the wire here with January's entry.  The mandala theme seemed challenging at first but then this funky female just appeared and she HAD to be encircled.  Those tiny words on her arms read "hold" and "reach", both of which I seem to be doing a lot of lately-- in my art and otherwise.  I am happy and honored to be a part of Project Eight and look forward to the coming months.  This is my first "project" and my personal goal is to play, stay out of my own way, and allow whatever wants to emerge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-2011658090461474928?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/2011658090461474928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=2011658090461474928' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/2011658090461474928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/2011658090461474928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/01/hi-all-just-under-wire-here-with.html' title='Hold-reach'/><author><name>The CIRCLES Project</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kI1qUApvsIE/R597S_SsqOI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z9BHWl5lbpU/s72-c/Hold-reach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-5864804600275530304</id><published>2008-01-27T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T12:37:58.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January Mandala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9F-4qNTdwgU/R5zoKNu180I/AAAAAAAAAFs/_JJAApMvDNw/s1600-h/ProjectEightJan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160254535242216258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9F-4qNTdwgU/R5zoKNu180I/AAAAAAAAAFs/_JJAApMvDNw/s400/ProjectEightJan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so pleased to have completed my January piece on time even though I have cut it kinda close. The mandala theme was perfect for me this month; it gave me a chance to settle into myself and settle back into art. I started my piece late yestereday evening and found myself still up working on it as midnight approached, I was totally "in the flow". I finished it this morning and have my February board gessoed and ready for Red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The base is a thin piece of particle board, a recycled game board. After several coats of gesso, I drew out a mandala design, cut and pasted papers to fill in all the little sections, did multiple coats of gel medium, than begin the painting process. The last stop was painting the piece with encaustic. The colorways are subtle with splashes of brightness, not the pallet I usually choose, but it feels right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of the artwork in the project posted to date is so beautiful and diverse, I can't wait to see more, more, more!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;katie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-5864804600275530304?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/5864804600275530304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=5864804600275530304' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/5864804600275530304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/5864804600275530304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-mandala.html' title='January Mandala'/><author><name>katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06646091006723057473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9F-4qNTdwgU/StdNXb9N3mI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OmztO7FgbNE/S220/IMG_1821.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9F-4qNTdwgU/R5zoKNu180I/AAAAAAAAAFs/_JJAApMvDNw/s72-c/ProjectEightJan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-5149516836195626218</id><published>2008-01-25T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T23:49:48.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is my entry for the Mandala theme!  Ta da!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R6wJdtb-USI/AAAAAAAAABU/dvksScQa4Nc/s1600-h/mandalalg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R6wJdtb-USI/AAAAAAAAABU/dvksScQa4Nc/s400/mandalalg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164513278704898338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a lot of fun creating this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened a big container of "THE art STORE" gesso from Dick Blick and saw that it was  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;super thick&lt;/span&gt; like modeling paste and so I used it to make the petals of my sunflower with my index finger.  It is on thick!  Then I just added layer over layer of acrylic paint in yellows and light oranges for my petals.  I used  a little raw umber paint and wiped it off really fast for the shading inside the petals and then outlined them with a black stabilo pencil.  I collaged a made up poem from a page of text I ripped out at random from the large print edition of the book "The Girl With the Pearl Earring".  It was a very serendipitous choice of page because it mentioned the colors I have here.  That was a pretty cool coincidence, I must say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The center triangle is some &lt;a href="http://www.tensecondsstudio.com/"&gt;aluminum color metal sheet&lt;/a&gt; I cut to fit and textured with a &lt;a href="http://www.tensecondsstudio.com/Products/tools.html"&gt;tool&lt;/a&gt; I got in a repousse class I took from &lt;a href="http://beckahkrahula.com/metalgallery.html"&gt;Beckah Krahula&lt;/a&gt;.  I  used dark umber paint on it and wiped it off so the paint stayed in the textured grooves.  I used a little orange too.  Then on top of all that I used my  Neocolor II watersoluble crayons :  yellows and white on the petals and bronze on the metal.  I am going to  make a full size photo stitching this together in photoshop.  Then it will be a circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am going to go work on "RED".  I promise it won't take as long.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-5149516836195626218?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/5149516836195626218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=5149516836195626218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/5149516836195626218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/5149516836195626218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/01/here-is-my-entry-for-mandala-theme-ta.html' title='Here is my entry for the Mandala theme!  Ta da!'/><author><name>HappyDayArt!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08320430946996692825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SO7i9DDBubI/AAAAAAAAADs/qWkd94F7EYA/S220/cath5:08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R6wJdtb-USI/AAAAAAAAABU/dvksScQa4Nc/s72-c/mandalalg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-6306896498320979453</id><published>2008-01-22T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T15:13:24.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Try This Again - RED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/R5Z3WBUrfjI/AAAAAAAAB5E/YEHmpFm3HJc/s1600-h/%40other-RED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/R5Z3WBUrfjI/AAAAAAAAB5E/YEHmpFm3HJc/s400/%40other-RED.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158441643395481138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry guys. I had to homicide the encaustic I posted yesterday; I wasn't convinced it was going to fly when I did it and when I woke up this morning it had gotten even weirder overnight. This is my replacement. It must be the full moon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-6306896498320979453?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/6306896498320979453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=6306896498320979453' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6306896498320979453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6306896498320979453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/01/lets-try-this-again-red.html' title='Let&apos;s Try This Again - RED'/><author><name>Judy Wise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/TGnu46d_7uI/AAAAAAAAIas/oCd6JKGwnAs/S220/PICT0030copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/R5Z3WBUrfjI/AAAAAAAAB5E/YEHmpFm3HJc/s72-c/%40other-RED.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-3040054083960078661</id><published>2008-01-20T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T18:12:27.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Mandala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/R5P_fRUrfdI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/x6ZREkaOsHc/s1600-h/%40mamandalla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/R5P_fRUrfdI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/x6ZREkaOsHc/s400/%40mamandalla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157746910960516562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my mandala. This was a challenge for me as I'm sure it must be to at least some others of you but I like the idea of the themes very much as I think they will help hold a group show together. Now for red. (You guys are killing me. RED!! Ack!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, this is mixed media encaustic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-3040054083960078661?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/3040054083960078661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=3040054083960078661' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/3040054083960078661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/3040054083960078661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/01/another-mandala.html' title='Another Mandala'/><author><name>Judy Wise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/TGnu46d_7uI/AAAAAAAAIas/oCd6JKGwnAs/S220/PICT0030copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KCjWQ9ub8zE/R5P_fRUrfdI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/x6ZREkaOsHc/s72-c/%40mamandalla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-2906220546502080670</id><published>2008-01-18T11:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T11:27:50.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January &amp; February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/R5D3_D4QExI/AAAAAAAABtc/qVVqelLJvEM/s1600-h/8X8+%23+1,+MANDALLA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/R5D3_D4QExI/AAAAAAAABtc/qVVqelLJvEM/s400/8X8+%23+1,+MANDALLA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156894236084278034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/R5D3_j4QEyI/AAAAAAAABtk/silZ0U-Qdi0/s1600-h/8x8%232,+RED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/R5D3_j4QEyI/AAAAAAAABtk/silZ0U-Qdi0/s400/8x8%232,+RED.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156894244674212642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;OK, so Laurie inspired me to go out into the FREEZING cold this AM &amp;amp; photograph these!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I finished January &amp;amp; February because Karen from Indie Arts came over the other day to interview me for her DVD magazine.  I really wanted to plug our little group &amp;amp; have something to show her.  As it turned out, I talked about our group, but not as much as I wanted to &amp;amp; I didn't mention any of your names.  I had an incredibly difficult time remembering my OWN name &amp;amp; I was afraid that I would leave someone out, so I said nothing!   I'm so sorry about that, I need to ask her if we can have some kind of link to this blog at least, since the issue will be coming out in July &amp;amp; that would be a perfect time to get people excited about our show. &lt;br /&gt;That's if she even uses the footage, it was a terrifying experience for me &amp;amp; I pretty much froze once she got the camera out.  She says that she can edit it to make me look "brilliant", I guess I trust her, even though I really can't imagine how anyone could possibly make anything work out of that interview!  I was a little bit nervous, but I had no idea that I would freeze up &amp;amp; go completely blank!  She was really wonderful to work with though, she has the patience of a saint &amp;amp; once the interview was over, we had the BEST time running around town &amp;amp; trying on hats in the freezing cold!  It made it all worth it in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Anyway, this image keeps coming up for me, of a single female figure holding circles or balls, with circles all around her, so I decided to milk it &amp;amp; work with only that image for this project, but incorporating the different themes.  I'm going to call my body of work "the 8 faces of joy" since the theme of joy is something that I want to explore more in depth.&lt;br /&gt;I'm also working with this image/figure in my other group, only I'm using clay &amp;amp; carving the figure into it.&lt;br /&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/8870448974909504740-2906220546502080670?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/2906220546502080670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=2906220546502080670' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/2906220546502080670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/2906220546502080670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-february.html' title='January &amp; February'/><author><name>lklight</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SjZ3HavpEPI/AAAAAAAAEnk/GcdWZRb0k7A/S220/IMG_3764_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/R5D3_D4QExI/AAAAAAAABtc/qVVqelLJvEM/s72-c/8X8+%23+1,+MANDALLA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-6029357093797349903</id><published>2008-01-17T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T21:09:59.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January- Mandala (of sorts!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dFSSOS84xtQ/R5A0iORIcII/AAAAAAAAAAM/S1rpAkcOQ_Q/s1600-h/project8jan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dFSSOS84xtQ/R5A0iORIcII/AAAAAAAAAAM/S1rpAkcOQ_Q/s320/project8jan.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156679335889367170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Project 8'ers,&lt;br /&gt;Well, I thought I would get the ball rolling here and post my "mandala". I use the term loosely as this project totally morphed from the design that I had neatly planned out before the holidays which was rich with symbolism. It looks nothing like that first rendering which really was a mandala. Somehow when I began, I was compelled to glue a map down in the background....maybe because we had just returned from London, who knows! From there it just sort of took on a life of its own and became more of a compass than a mandala! (atleast it is round!)  Oh well, the best laid plans.....now it is onto RED!  For those of you who are thinking about March, I have a theme....shall I wait until February to post it?  Take good care, Laurie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-6029357093797349903?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/6029357093797349903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=6029357093797349903' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6029357093797349903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6029357093797349903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-mandala-of-sorts.html' title='January- Mandala (of sorts!)'/><author><name>Laurie Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17961936130564964779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dFSSOS84xtQ/R5A0iORIcII/AAAAAAAAAAM/S1rpAkcOQ_Q/s72-c/project8jan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-8534650907105732885</id><published>2008-01-06T09:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T09:04:59.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FEBRUARY THEME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/R4EVLD4QEoI/AAAAAAAABsA/T6v2yuha3rY/s1600-h/RED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/R4EVLD4QEoI/AAAAAAAABsA/T6v2yuha3rY/s400/RED.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152422728452543106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hey everyone, happy new year!&lt;br /&gt;For all of you overachievers, the theme for February is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Now, it doesn't actually have to be red, above is some brainstorming that I did about red in my journal....(I hope no one is a therapist...oh dear, I just realized that there IS a therapist among us!)  Oh well, maybe she can help me out!!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, please have fun with the theme &amp;amp; don't let it limit you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost done with January, I just have to put it all together, I'll post a photo when it's finished.&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of Cirque de Soleille... (see, now this is where a therapist would come in handy!)  I'm going to see them in Portland on March 5th, would any of you left coasters like to join me?  I'm not sure if Dianne will be coming with me or not yet, but it's on my list of things to do before I die &amp;amp; I'm going no matter what!&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2008 everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8870448974909504740-8534650907105732885?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/8534650907105732885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=8534650907105732885' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/8534650907105732885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/8534650907105732885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2008/01/february-theme.html' title='FEBRUARY THEME'/><author><name>lklight</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SjZ3HavpEPI/AAAAAAAAEnk/GcdWZRb0k7A/S220/IMG_3764_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/R4EVLD4QEoI/AAAAAAAABsA/T6v2yuha3rY/s72-c/RED.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-6745559472799098968</id><published>2007-12-19T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T11:38:03.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project 1 of "Project 8"</title><content type='html'>Howdy!  I’m &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Catherine Witherell&lt;/span&gt;,  pmc (precious metal clay) and mixed media artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2ls4a3TQgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1st8UdH98XE/s1600-h/pmccirclepin8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2ls4a3TQgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1st8UdH98XE/s320/pmccirclepin8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145763765787247106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT&lt;/span&gt;”.  I’m going to set the theme of our artwork for the month of January for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Project Eight&lt;/span&gt;.  We are eight artists, 7 of whom I am thrilled to be connected and working collaboratively with, through the wonder of the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A little about me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was raised by my Hungarian immigrant parents in a Canadian public elementary school back in the 60’s.  I pretty much was taught I had to figure out how to do something “serious” and become a “professional”.  I was instilled with a good puritan ethic, translate that to “work before play”.  My family moved to the U.S. when I was 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was in the 70’s, when I was in my teens, that I became truly aware of my surroundings but didn’t have the vocabulary or the skills to fully express my experiences verbally or visually, and I fell in love with images, color and art history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sixties and the ensuing “fallout” of the next 20 years altered much in my mind and many others.  Now, especially in America, we live in a time where many people believe you can be whoever and do whatever you want.  With a great idea you can even be rich.  In the 80's I got married, lived communally for 4 years and had my children in my 30's.  It was after all that I called myself an artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, referring back to a group psychedelic experience I had when I was young, before I thought of myself as an artist, I got an early glimpse inside myself .  Swirling circular patterns of flowing color.  At the time I thought everyone there that day saw the same thing I saw, but later I realized that was not the case.  For me in hindsight it is a clue to what is inside me.  I am not encouraging anyone to go out and have that kind of experience.  For one thing, now it’s illegal.  It is just something that happened to me and is part of who I am today.  I live in the San Francisco bay area with my husband of 21 years, our son (12 years old), daughter (14) and 2 dogs.  I love it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Each of us has a picture in our minds, a thumb print stamped on our brain.  It was there when you were born and I’m of the opinion it doesn’t change.  But our eyes and skills get better and if we attempt to express it I think it makes us happy.  If we ignore it, then that is one of the things that contributes to our unhappiness or sense of “Is that all there is?”  Even if we express ourselves just a little we are certainly happier doing what we were meant to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t have to do it all the time, maybe 1/2 hour a day or once a week for a few hours a week.  But making art, your definition, is a good way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ART&lt;/span&gt; is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  pretty&lt;br /&gt;2.  not always pretty&lt;br /&gt;3.  makes me think&lt;br /&gt;4.  feels good&lt;br /&gt;5.  makes me uncomfortable too&lt;br /&gt;6.  it just is&lt;br /&gt;7.  is whatever YOU say it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two of my favorite symbols:  the circle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2lr7a3TQeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1-tyqYYX7ck/s1600-h/inthestreet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2lr7a3TQeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1-tyqYYX7ck/s400/inthestreet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145762717815226850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2lsc63TQfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rLkW7Z9g4EM/s1600-h/orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2lsc63TQfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rLkW7Z9g4EM/s400/orange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145763293340844530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2ltg63TQhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/K-Dp7vWLxOA/s1600-h/mandala8inch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2ltg63TQhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/K-Dp7vWLxOA/s320/mandala8inch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145764461571949074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme I have chosen is “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mandala&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Mandala is Sanskrit for circle - a symbolic diagram used in the performance of sacred rites and as an instrument of meditation. The mandala is basically a representation of the universe, a consecrated area that serves as a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;receptacle for the gods and as a collection point for universal forces. Man (the microcosm), by mentally "entering" the mandala and "proceeding" toward its centre, is by analogy guided through the cosmic processes of disintegration and reintegration.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;--from Encyclopaedia Britannica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no rules except it has to be 8x8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doesn’t strictly have to be a circle.&lt;br /&gt;It can be a section or a slice.&lt;br /&gt;It can be your interpretation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are a few of my favorite links for inspiration:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mandalazone.com/home.html"&gt;mandalaZone -  check out the lounge and the menagerie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scq.ubc.ca/a-year-of-flora-the-flower-mandala-contest/"&gt;mandala-style flower images by David J. Bookbinder in The Science Creative Quarterly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.serpentmandalas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Serpent Mandalas by Lindy Longhurst&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.serpentmandalas.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;... only gradually did I discover what the mandala really is: 'Formation, Transformation, Eternal Mind's eternal creation' (Faust, II). And that is the self, the wholeness of the personality, which if all goes well is harmonious, but which cannot tolerate self-deceptions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;--from Mandala Symbolism, C. G. Jung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this group, what brings us together as artists is the time we were born in, a love of color and the lines in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2lwGK3TQiI/AAAAAAAAAAs/AI3UbPqbyx0/s1600-h/japaneseanemone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2lwGK3TQiI/AAAAAAAAAAs/AI3UbPqbyx0/s400/japaneseanemone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145767300545331746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you feel like playing along, post a link in the comments so we can all see YOUR thumbprint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2lxEq3TQjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/iIDQOrCoSq4/s1600-h/pineconerose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2lxEq3TQjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/iIDQOrCoSq4/s200/pineconerose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145768374287155762" 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/8870448974909504740-6745559472799098968?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/6745559472799098968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=6745559472799098968' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6745559472799098968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6745559472799098968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2007/12/project-1-of-project-8.html' title='Project 1 of &quot;Project 8&quot;'/><author><name>HappyDayArt!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08320430946996692825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/SO7i9DDBubI/AAAAAAAAADs/qWkd94F7EYA/S220/cath5:08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_k_Q3sv3JVmA/R2ls4a3TQgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1st8UdH98XE/s72-c/pmccirclepin8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-5273222261905032464</id><published>2007-12-13T18:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T18:46:41.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from Southern Oregon</title><content type='html'>Hello ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So glad to be participating in this project with you all. I have been thinking the past couple of months that it would be good for me to participate in a collaborative project - step outside my rut...er...um....routine and stretch a little. I love stretching! :) So, imagine my surprise when the invitation arrived! Actually, my reaction could more appropriately be described as "But of course. This is what I was needing wasn't it?"&lt;br /&gt;So, here I am. Ready and willing to play and play hard! :)&lt;br /&gt;talk to you all soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Steph&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8870448974909504740-5273222261905032464?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/5273222261905032464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=5273222261905032464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/5273222261905032464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/5273222261905032464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2007/12/greetings-from-southern-oregon.html' title='Greetings from Southern Oregon'/><author><name>Stephanie Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395574258535905273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870448974909504740.post-6269516427990768557</id><published>2007-12-13T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T17:54:02.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY ARE WE HERE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Each year around this time I seem to cook up some kind of community or collaborative project for the upcoming year.&lt;br /&gt;Last year I started a group called one week at a time, where a group of local women made one piece of art every week for an entire year. We met once a month to share our work, &amp;amp; at the end of the year we had a group show at a local gallery. It was such a wonderful experience in so many ways &amp;amp; I wanted to do something similar this year only a little less intense &amp;amp; expand it to beyond Albuquerque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I was talking w/ my friend Paula about this one day &amp;amp; she came up with the idea of inviting 8 artists to create one 8x8 piece of artwork every month for 8 months &amp;amp; having a show here on the 8th month. I loved the idea, but the group filled almost instantly &amp;amp; there were a few women that I really wanted to work with. So I decided to do a sister project, same thing, only w/ out of state artists &amp;amp; have a traveling show at the end of eight months.&lt;br /&gt;I sent out an invitation &amp;amp; almost immediately everyone wrote back &amp;amp; committed to the project!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I am so thrilled &amp;amp; honored to be working with 2 groups of such amazing artists, I'll be working with both groups, our local group with Paula &amp;amp; this new group &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Project eight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's going to be an amazing adventure, I can just feel it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This blog is a place where we can all post our work, so you'll get to see the work as it progresses. Paula is also going to set up a blog for her group... when it's all set up, I'll add it to my links here on my blog &amp;amp; hopefully everyone else will too.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to get started &amp;amp; thank you to all of the amazing women who will be joining me on this great adventure!&lt;br /&gt;Leighanna&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/8870448974909504740-6269516427990768557?l=project-eight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/feeds/6269516427990768557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8870448974909504740&amp;postID=6269516427990768557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6269516427990768557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870448974909504740/posts/default/6269516427990768557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://project-eight.blogspot.com/2007/12/why-are-we-here.html' title='WHY ARE WE HERE?'/><author><name>lklight</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Oktf4bA1neU/SjZ3HavpEPI/AAAAAAAAEnk/GcdWZRb0k7A/S220/IMG_3764_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
