<?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-2043365480217129244</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:07:03.087-08:00</updated><category term='Almost'/><category term='Maine'/><title type='text'>Julia Grand Sabot</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-7351606252119998063</id><published>2009-03-21T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T22:40:10.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers</title><content type='html'>Chris bought me some beautiful flowers today at the farmers market- the color is a wonderful vibrant yellow, and I thought it would be a good time to test out the new lights and play a little bit.  Here are a few shots I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/ScXO1ebWR5I/AAAAAAAAATI/BIa8sdt2Jao/s1600-h/FlowerWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/ScXO1ebWR5I/AAAAAAAAATI/BIa8sdt2Jao/s400/FlowerWeb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315882353276897170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/ScXO1M7En1I/AAAAAAAAATA/AiuuPwCkceE/s1600-h/FlowerWeb5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/ScXO1M7En1I/AAAAAAAAATA/AiuuPwCkceE/s400/FlowerWeb5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315882348578119506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-7351606252119998063?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/7351606252119998063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=7351606252119998063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7351606252119998063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7351606252119998063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2009/03/flowers.html' title='Flowers'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/ScXO1ebWR5I/AAAAAAAAATI/BIa8sdt2Jao/s72-c/FlowerWeb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-4745891788612470101</id><published>2009-03-15T19:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:22:18.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Play</title><content type='html'>In the last week I sold my 4x5, bought strobes, AND got the little studio in the back yard set up for shooting (finally).  Now I can play with lights whenever I want- I have a lot to learn about lighting, I think this will be the best way for me to figure it out.  Here are a couple shots from the last few days- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/Sb22slqAiWI/AAAAAAAAASQ/gaAy46HwsCQ/s1600-h/MacWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/Sb22slqAiWI/AAAAAAAAASQ/gaAy46HwsCQ/s400/MacWeb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313604012505860450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/Sb23BofRrjI/AAAAAAAAASY/MRLZpPKHeTQ/s1600-h/ChrisWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/Sb23BofRrjI/AAAAAAAAASY/MRLZpPKHeTQ/s400/ChrisWeb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313604374043405874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/Sb23B8FBRzI/AAAAAAAAASg/yp-2ordd7hg/s1600-h/VaseWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/Sb23B8FBRzI/AAAAAAAAASg/yp-2ordd7hg/s400/VaseWeb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313604379301988146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-4745891788612470101?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/4745891788612470101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=4745891788612470101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/4745891788612470101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/4745891788612470101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-to-play.html' title='Time to Play'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/Sb22slqAiWI/AAAAAAAAASQ/gaAy46HwsCQ/s72-c/MacWeb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-1878285245623184813</id><published>2009-03-08T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T18:45:07.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Venice Canals</title><content type='html'>I knew they existed yet I had never seen them.  With good company and my camera I went in search for the canals, and there they were- beautiful.  Was I really still in Venice?  The sun was shining high in the sky with clouds scattered all around- A wonderful day, a wonderful memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRyuJWzufI/AAAAAAAAAR4/lPZo64pDL7o/s1600-h/Forweb7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRyuJWzufI/AAAAAAAAAR4/lPZo64pDL7o/s400/Forweb7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310995997687790066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRyuj9yOBI/AAAAAAAAASA/AAIuHaf2lhw/s1600-h/forweb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRyuj9yOBI/AAAAAAAAASA/AAIuHaf2lhw/s400/forweb8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310996004830590994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRzHtuSl5I/AAAAAAAAASI/FmXf10dkFF8/s1600-h/+forweb9"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRzHtuSl5I/AAAAAAAAASI/FmXf10dkFF8/s400/+forweb9" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310996436946687890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRytlLFrxI/AAAAAAAAARw/Bbzm2q3hco8/s1600-h/ForWeb6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRytlLFrxI/AAAAAAAAARw/Bbzm2q3hco8/s400/ForWeb6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310995987974958866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-1878285245623184813?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/1878285245623184813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=1878285245623184813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/1878285245623184813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/1878285245623184813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2009/03/venice-canals.html' title='Venice Canals'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRyuJWzufI/AAAAAAAAAR4/lPZo64pDL7o/s72-c/Forweb7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-1088783294727149382</id><published>2009-03-08T18:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T18:48:39.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El Matador</title><content type='html'>A truly magical place, El Matador is a beautiful beach hidden away in Malibu.  Never too crowded, and never lacking interesting people.  One of my favorite spots in all of Southern California.  On this particularly windy day a very blond haired little boy was having a blast flying his kite, his father watching from below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRufVQmizI/AAAAAAAAARg/VLwmCxpZHjg/s1600-h/Forweb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRufVQmizI/AAAAAAAAARg/VLwmCxpZHjg/s400/Forweb2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310991345138436914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRsydKmOVI/AAAAAAAAARI/vu2g564d8lo/s1600-h/Forweb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRsydKmOVI/AAAAAAAAARI/vu2g564d8lo/s400/Forweb1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310989474654992722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRvOUc_PDI/AAAAAAAAARo/fGHNBMHXbxU/s1600-h/Forweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 91px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRvOUc_PDI/AAAAAAAAARo/fGHNBMHXbxU/s400/Forweb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310992152375802930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-1088783294727149382?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/1088783294727149382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=1088783294727149382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/1088783294727149382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/1088783294727149382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2009/03/el-matador.html' title='El Matador'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SbRufVQmizI/AAAAAAAAARg/VLwmCxpZHjg/s72-c/Forweb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-6146255370813316661</id><published>2008-11-09T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T08:53:15.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Style</title><content type='html'>For a photoshop assignment I had to come up with a style and apply it to different images- This style was supposed to give a certain feeling or mood to the image in some way.  I played for awhile and this is what I came up with- Going for an older look with the colors and grain.  I think it works better with the landscapes but gave it a try on some people shots as well. Thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SRcTq_H_CJI/AAAAAAAAALk/Lf3sbGQi7as/s1600-h/WebBuilding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SRcTq_H_CJI/AAAAAAAAALk/Lf3sbGQi7as/s400/WebBuilding.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266699918453442706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SRcUtCD8EqI/AAAAAAAAALs/ASG8OCN74JY/s1600-h/WebBuilding2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 357px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SRcUtCD8EqI/AAAAAAAAALs/ASG8OCN74JY/s400/WebBuilding2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266701053113143970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-6146255370813316661?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/6146255370813316661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=6146255370813316661' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/6146255370813316661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/6146255370813316661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/11/style.html' title='Style'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SRcTq_H_CJI/AAAAAAAAALk/Lf3sbGQi7as/s72-c/WebBuilding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-8968761946968401013</id><published>2008-10-28T17:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:24:38.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminder</title><content type='html'>Just a reminder that you can click on the image to see it larger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-8968761946968401013?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/8968761946968401013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=8968761946968401013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/8968761946968401013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/8968761946968401013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/10/reminder.html' title='Reminder'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-3476340338780245045</id><published>2008-10-28T16:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:08:47.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marionette Doll</title><content type='html'>Im not sure where this came from exactly- It was one of those moments when I was suddenly hit with an idea- I wanted to make a person into a Marionette doll... I wasn't sure how I would execute it but I thought I would play around.  My good friend Sarah was extremely patient with me as I rigged up the ropes and tried to get the scene to look like what I was imagining.  Unfortunately when I finally finished setting up, the light I was using started to burn out leaving me with a short window of time to shoot- about 5 minutes, ha!  Here is what I came up with...expect to see more marionette people soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQepAEG0onI/AAAAAAAAALE/X1XAqLr6N9s/s1600-h/marionette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQepAEG0onI/AAAAAAAAALE/X1XAqLr6N9s/s400/marionette.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262360508173165170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQepAqo8_CI/AAAAAAAAALM/KJ0CJeB8uK0/s1600-h/marionette2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQepAqo8_CI/AAAAAAAAALM/KJ0CJeB8uK0/s400/marionette2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262360518516866082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQeoPGvY_MI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wOyVOtDy5KA/s1600-h/Web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQeoPGvY_MI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wOyVOtDy5KA/s400/Web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262359667066600642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-3476340338780245045?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/3476340338780245045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=3476340338780245045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/3476340338780245045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/3476340338780245045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/10/marionette-doll.html' title='Marionette Doll'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQepAEG0onI/AAAAAAAAALE/X1XAqLr6N9s/s72-c/marionette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-4754590586237528481</id><published>2008-10-28T16:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T16:50:22.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Road Trip</title><content type='html'>Have you ever heard of Marfa Texas? No? No! Im not surprised- neither had I before I took this short little 16 hour road trip to check it out with a now friend (we didn't know eachother before) in the media design department at Art Center.  Why would I drive over 25 hours in the course of 3 days just to go to Marfa Texas you may ask- Well there is a simple answer... Prada Marfa. Check it out for yourself- http://www.texasescapes.com/TexasArt/Prada-Marfa.htm - and of course just for the amazing story I would have to tell people.  It ended up being an amazing trip- Worth every minute of sitting in the car.  Here are just a FEW pictures from the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQei7nvFf2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/XPZF4LdVAEs/s1600-h/Weball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQei7nvFf2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/XPZF4LdVAEs/s400/Weball.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262353834768170850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQegBTK2DDI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Q4bl6E26l64/s1600-h/Web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQegBTK2DDI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Q4bl6E26l64/s400/Web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262350633791786034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQekAcFQYlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/bhjhi3FMq7s/s1600-h/Web10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQekAcFQYlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/bhjhi3FMq7s/s400/Web10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262355017050907218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-4754590586237528481?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/4754590586237528481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=4754590586237528481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/4754590586237528481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/4754590586237528481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/10/road-trip.html' title='A Road Trip'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SQei7nvFf2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/XPZF4LdVAEs/s72-c/Weball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-4410239127031702517</id><published>2008-08-28T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T08:39:30.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ava May</title><content type='html'>This was a birthday party never to forget- Ava May Whitney (my beautiful niece) turned 3! I was lucky enough to be back east at the time and got to attend the wild party of kids, cake, and ice cream of course. It was a perfect Vermont day and nothing could have made me happier than being able to photograph it for all to remember! Here are a few shots from the day-  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SLbEeFOSB4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/_0t5UlIUgis/s1600-h/Web2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SLbEeFOSB4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/_0t5UlIUgis/s400/Web2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239591237569349506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SLbEecjCKKI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/v-YTwukBbCc/s1600-h/Web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SLbEecjCKKI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/v-YTwukBbCc/s400/Web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239591243830405282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SLbFIdEN10I/AAAAAAAAAKE/18ggIkI_iVY/s1600-h/Web3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SLbFIdEN10I/AAAAAAAAAKE/18ggIkI_iVY/s400/Web3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239591965524088642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-4410239127031702517?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/4410239127031702517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=4410239127031702517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/4410239127031702517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/4410239127031702517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/08/ava-may.html' title='Ava May'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SLbEeFOSB4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/_0t5UlIUgis/s72-c/Web2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-2048451190474900944</id><published>2008-08-05T17:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:21.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Marshmallow Runner</title><content type='html'>The Marshmallow Runner is one of the top marathon runners in the world.  She races at least four times a month and is sponsored not only by converse and Nike, but also by Kraft, Jet Puffed Marshmallows.  You may wonder why a marathon runner would be sponsored by a marshmallow brand, but it all makes perfect sense.  The Marshmallow Runner believes that if she eats marshmallows while she is running, her speed and endurance are increased.  Her strategy is to eat a bag of marshmallows before the race begins to warm-up.  Once the race has started she eats 5 marshmallows every mile, which comes to around 130 marshmallows a race.  She has a team of people spaced throughout the course waiting to refill her marshmallow bag that she holds tightly in her left hand.  "I have to hold my mallows in my left hand- It's bad luck if I don't, and on top of that I have perfected the motion of digging into the bag with my right hand and grabbing exactly 5 mallows".   Many people have tried this strategy of eating marshmallows before and during a race but have only ended up by being extremely ill and having to drop out of the race.  Some think she is crazy, some think she has a super power, but the Marshmallow Runner is just another normal human being like you and I.  "I love marshmallows, that’s it.  They make me happy, but best of all...They make me run fast".  The Marshmallow Runner will be competing in the Big Sur Marathon 3 weeks from today, August 29.  To see her in action and to get your own signed bag of marshmallows make sure to show up early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SJjuYg4liII/AAAAAAAAAJs/zv3TSbwFa54/s1600-h/MR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SJjuYg4liII/AAAAAAAAAJs/zv3TSbwFa54/s400/MR.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231193072102377602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-2048451190474900944?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/2048451190474900944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=2048451190474900944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/2048451190474900944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/2048451190474900944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/08/marshmallow-runner.html' title='The Marshmallow Runner'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SJjuYg4liII/AAAAAAAAAJs/zv3TSbwFa54/s72-c/MR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-3759377309910251115</id><published>2008-06-25T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:22.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruby</title><content type='html'>Meet Ruby- You saw her character a few posts ago, she was sitting looking at herself in a mirror.  She is a character I made up and finally named- She has an interesting sense of style and her life is full of adventures which you will soon see more of.  I fell in love with this room and the light coming from the window and of course... the red outfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SGLs8cxYWWI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-SmBblkZtHc/s1600-h/four.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SGLs8cxYWWI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-SmBblkZtHc/s400/four.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215991841708071266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SGLuFtlB68I/AAAAAAAAAJk/Tq3MJEQtBmA/s1600-h/three.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SGLuFtlB68I/AAAAAAAAAJk/Tq3MJEQtBmA/s400/three.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215993100350122946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-3759377309910251115?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/3759377309910251115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=3759377309910251115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/3759377309910251115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/3759377309910251115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/06/ruby.html' title='Ruby'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SGLs8cxYWWI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-SmBblkZtHc/s72-c/four.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-2660203866914647814</id><published>2008-06-17T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:22.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Small Cut</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I was given an interesting assignment.  I had to make a photograph entitled "The Small Cut".  This photograph was meant to be a psychological/theatrical portrait and the only restriction (other then the title) was to make it vertical.  So the small cut...hmm cut cut cut- Scissors, Band-Aids, stitches, hospital, C Section... I began by writing down words related to cut. I found that there were a few different directions I could go.  Some ideas were too obvious, and some were too out there.  After knocking ideas back and forth with a friend The Small Cut was discovered.  If it were a movie, it would fall into the genre of Dark Comedy.  Try to find the humor in it.  Im sure you all remember Lorena Bobbit, well here she is as the inspiration to  The Small Cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SFgk5S0TH6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/0Uwt6H6GZjA/s1600-h/Thesmallcut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SFgk5S0TH6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/0Uwt6H6GZjA/s400/Thesmallcut.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212957135403687842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-2660203866914647814?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/2660203866914647814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=2660203866914647814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/2660203866914647814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/2660203866914647814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/06/small-cut.html' title='The Small Cut'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SFgk5S0TH6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/0Uwt6H6GZjA/s72-c/Thesmallcut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-8096441120555653742</id><published>2008-06-11T22:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:23.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva la Vida</title><content type='html'>Im a tea drinker.  I've always been a tea drinker and what I would call a fake coffee drinker.  How can I be a fake coffee drinker?  Well when I go to a cafe and order a coffee drink I order whatever can cover up the taste of the coffee.  "I will have a sugar free vanilla soy latte please"- I know, I sound ridiculous right?  Lately I have been enjoying coffee more, and trying to break away from the comfort of my SFVS latte.  Even though Im drinking more coffee lately, I am still, and will always be, a tea drinker, period.  Just my thoughts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some more shots from the Hassleblad- Sometimes the film has trouble advancing and the pictures overlap on the negative giving a double exposure.  Sometimes I really enjoy the result! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SFC0cu7UjjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/2CJaVhXBwi8/s1600-h/sarah2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SFC0cu7UjjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/2CJaVhXBwi8/s400/sarah2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210863174593842738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SFC1fcvsd2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/-OB800cqJSM/s1600-h/Alyseweb"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SFC1fcvsd2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/-OB800cqJSM/s400/Alyseweb" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210864320764475234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SFC3u0tteiI/AAAAAAAAAJE/OFPGXn0q1kM/s1600-h/Sarahweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SFC3u0tteiI/AAAAAAAAAJE/OFPGXn0q1kM/s400/Sarahweb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210866783919897122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SFC4V4ZNxtI/AAAAAAAAAJM/kV6Q2DHNAzM/s1600-h/alyse3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SFC4V4ZNxtI/AAAAAAAAAJM/kV6Q2DHNAzM/s400/alyse3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210867454922573522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-8096441120555653742?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/8096441120555653742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=8096441120555653742' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/8096441120555653742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/8096441120555653742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/06/viva-la-vida.html' title='Viva la Vida'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SFC0cu7UjjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/2CJaVhXBwi8/s72-c/sarah2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-5327775632003954119</id><published>2008-06-06T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:23.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Back!</title><content type='html'>You are probably wondering why it has been so long since I have posted, and to tell you the truth... I don't know!  Every time I sat down to type or post pictures I got stuck.  I didn't know what I wanted to say, or what pictures I wanted to post.  It's kind of where I am in life right now...I just don't know!  Anyway I could go on and on about this, so Im going to cut myself off.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back in California after an incredible trip to Italy and then back home to Massachusetts.  It was filled with laughter, love, amazing people and good food- I couldn't have asked for anything more.  At some point I will post pictures from Italy so hang with me here.  School is in full swing and summer has arrived- The beach has been calling my name, but I haven't had a chance to pay it a good visit yet.  Soon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was the first time I have ever shot with a medium format camera.  I was shooting with the famous Hasselblad camera.  This old camera (company established in 1841), is still widely used by professional and serious amateur photographers because of the superior image quality of 6x6cm size rollfilm over smaller film and digital sensor formats.  It was uncomfortable and tricky at first, but after i got the feel for it I started to adjust- I'm excited to play some more.  We are also shooting color film this term which is a good changed from black and white, even though I do love b&amp;w.  Here are a few shots from the Hasselblad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SEmx9rae57I/AAAAAAAAAIc/42Edxx-hgrg/s1600-h/Flo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SEmx9rae57I/AAAAAAAAAIc/42Edxx-hgrg/s400/Flo5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208890117214627762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SEm2_7ae59I/AAAAAAAAAIs/erzDfcO-s1Q/s1600-h/Lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SEm2_7ae59I/AAAAAAAAAIs/erzDfcO-s1Q/s400/Lights.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208895653427472338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SEmyYbae58I/AAAAAAAAAIk/AjDEvukwt_k/s1600-h/tung5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SEmyYbae58I/AAAAAAAAAIk/AjDEvukwt_k/s400/tung5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208890576776128450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-5327775632003954119?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/5327775632003954119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=5327775632003954119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/5327775632003954119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/5327775632003954119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-back.html' title='Im Back!'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SEmx9rae57I/AAAAAAAAAIc/42Edxx-hgrg/s72-c/Flo5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-7533399750986752117</id><published>2008-04-17T22:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:23.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at the Beach</title><content type='html'>I LOVE my friends- I couldn't have gotten through this term without them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SAgr2_AQehI/AAAAAAAAAIE/XPL86TarhU0/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SAgr2_AQehI/AAAAAAAAAIE/XPL86TarhU0/s400/beach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190446794169940498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polaroids by Christie Hemm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-7533399750986752117?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/7533399750986752117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=7533399750986752117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7533399750986752117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7533399750986752117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-at-beach.html' title='A day at the Beach'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SAgr2_AQehI/AAAAAAAAAIE/XPL86TarhU0/s72-c/beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-8266685504504739220</id><published>2008-04-17T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:24.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Action</title><content type='html'>So its been awhile since the last post and I apologize for that.  Life as you all know can throw you some curve balls when you least expect them- Everything has finally calmed down and is well on its way to getting back to normal.  I leave for Italy tomorrow!  Two weeks right outside Siena in the Tuscan country side with some of the people who mean the world to me.  Good food, good wine, and good company.  What more could you ask for?  Im bringing my 4x5 field camera which should be an adventure- For all the photographs I have shot in Italy I have never shot film.  Im really looking forward to it.  Of course Im still bringing a small digital so hopefully I will update the blog along the way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note- Here is a small series I did for my fine art final- Looking Through the Ground Glass.  Its a technique discovered by a genius friend of mine one day at the beach.  It's using a combination of the 4x5 camera and a digital SLR.  The image is composed and set up through the 4x5 ground glass (which looks upside down and backwards) and then captured with the SLR by actually shooting through the  glass (hence the name).  I tried many variations and ways of doing it, but in the end I was into this style.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SAdk0_AQeaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/3XKJPA9VVfU/s1600-h/Geisha2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SAdk0_AQeaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/3XKJPA9VVfU/s400/Geisha2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190227956996274594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SAdpK_AQecI/AAAAAAAAAHk/DxZ5aE58KhE/s1600-h/Geisha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SAdpK_AQecI/AAAAAAAAAHk/DxZ5aE58KhE/s400/Geisha.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190232732999907778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SAdvAfAQefI/AAAAAAAAAH0/qoA5XazY4Ng/s1600-h/Geisha3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SAdvAfAQefI/AAAAAAAAAH0/qoA5XazY4Ng/s400/Geisha3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190239149681048050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-8266685504504739220?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/8266685504504739220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=8266685504504739220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/8266685504504739220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/8266685504504739220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/04/back-in-action.html' title='Back in Action'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/SAdk0_AQeaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/3XKJPA9VVfU/s72-c/Geisha2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-7429405170937396997</id><published>2008-03-29T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:24.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Wings</title><content type='html'>Why the continued angel theme you are probably wondering? Honestly Im not quite sure- For some reason I just got pretty attached to these wings... There is so much you can do with them whether it be silly or serious.  So why not?  I recommend going out and buying your own pair of wings and seeing what you come up with, then let me know how it goes. After class yesterday Alyse and I hiked out angeles canyon with the 4x5 and digital cameras.  The wings were tied to the back of Alyses backpack offering a good laugh to any passing hikers.  Two guys tromped by with there fishing poles in hand, caught site of us and chuckled "nice wings".  We found a beautiful spot up the stream to shoot some photos- to get there we had to walk through the water in our bare feet.  It sounded like a fun idea, but as soon as we stepped into the water we realized it was icy cold and our feet soon went numb as we carefully made our way to the riverbank.  Once we made it we dropped our packs, angelfied Alyse (yes I just made up that word), and shot some pictures!  It was a great afternoon, poison oak and all (don't ask).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-8F5999MQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/0mOYy3x9n54/s1600-h/angel5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-8F5999MQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/0mOYy3x9n54/s400/angel5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183368189571838210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-8Ffd99MPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/d7ggA42oPO0/s1600-h/Angel6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-8Ffd99MPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/d7ggA42oPO0/s400/Angel6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183367734305304818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-7429405170937396997?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/7429405170937396997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=7429405170937396997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7429405170937396997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7429405170937396997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-wings.html' title='More Wings'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-8F5999MQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/0mOYy3x9n54/s72-c/angel5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-7090962000572646489</id><published>2008-03-27T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:25.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels</title><content type='html'>In some of my past posts I've talked about the large format 4x5 camera that I have been shooting with recently.  Well... yesterday I got the chance to shoot with an 8x10 camera- which means the negative is actually 8  inches by 10 inches.  Pretty damn amazing, and intimidating.  This kind of camera is worth about $20000 so the fear of doing anything to hurt it was great.  Once it was set up the fun began.  Sarah brought a garbage bag full of costumes that we could use while shooting.  Right away the angel wings were the object of choice and we decided to have a constant theme with all of our images.  Alyse was my model and I ended up making two images to show the angel vs. bad ass. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-v55d99MMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/h5PJF32uc2I/s1600-h/Alyseangel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-v55d99MMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/h5PJF32uc2I/s400/Alyseangel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182510561912238274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-wFid99MOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/IMHJofUGP4s/s1600-h/Angels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-wFid99MOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/IMHJofUGP4s/s400/Angels.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182523360914780386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-7090962000572646489?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/7090962000572646489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=7090962000572646489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7090962000572646489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7090962000572646489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/03/angels.html' title='Angels'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-v55d99MMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/h5PJF32uc2I/s72-c/Alyseangel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-7145611430226760498</id><published>2008-03-22T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:25.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love fashion... Some people could care less about it, but I really do appreciate it.  Im not exactly a fashionista, although sometimes I try, but I do enjoy a good outfit when I see one.  Where am I going with this?  Well I love combining fashion with photography...Yes, some people would call that Fashion Photography, ha.  Im not sure if thats where I want to end up going with my work, but Im definitely interested in it.  Part of the thrill for me is putting it all together- The outfits, hair, makeup, I like to do it all.  Am I good at it all?  Well not particularly, but again I try!  Over winter break I had an idea for a shoot and luckily had 3 amazing and beautiful girls at my disposal.  Teased hair, intense makeup, and some good outfits... Here are a few shots I came away with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-XQG999MLI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Sfn4CwoEunE/s1600-h/Blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-XQG999MLI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Sfn4CwoEunE/s400/Blog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180775764491841714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-XLQN99MKI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/KXZnVUGn-es/s1600-h/Jsabot13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-XLQN99MKI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/KXZnVUGn-es/s400/Jsabot13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180770425847492770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-XLGd99MJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/nb7xv_QC5PE/s1600-h/Jsabot10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-XLGd99MJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/nb7xv_QC5PE/s400/Jsabot10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180770258343768210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-7145611430226760498?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/7145611430226760498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=7145611430226760498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7145611430226760498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7145611430226760498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-love-fashion.html' title=''/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-XQG999MLI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Sfn4CwoEunE/s72-c/Blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-1330024413760719565</id><published>2008-03-19T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:26.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirates</title><content type='html'>The best part about having visitors, other then their wonderful company, is that it is a new face to photograph.  I have been photographing Jenna for years and she is extremely patient with me.  This afternoon we headed to long beach to play on a pirate ship (Sarah was shooting an environmental portrait of her cousin who lives on a big sailboat, you know pirate ship, same thing).  It was an amazing afternoon and a beautiful day for pirate ships and pictures- Here are a few I came away with.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H7Td99MGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/oBkIkctT-iE/s1600-h/Dub3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H7Td99MGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/oBkIkctT-iE/s400/Dub3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179697358333358178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H2X999MFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gwe3Dkx9RwM/s1600-h/Dub2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H2X999MFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gwe3Dkx9RwM/s400/Dub2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179691938084630610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H0k999MEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ujedgdvDYuo/s1600-h/Dub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H0k999MEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ujedgdvDYuo/s400/Dub.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179689962399674434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-1330024413760719565?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/1330024413760719565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=1330024413760719565' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/1330024413760719565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/1330024413760719565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/03/pirates.html' title='Pirates'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H7Td99MGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/oBkIkctT-iE/s72-c/Dub3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-6065971048254038523</id><published>2008-03-16T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:26.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miette Turns One!</title><content type='html'>I am a lucky lady- I have some pretty cool neighbors with the most wonderful baby in all of California.  No joke- She is absolutely amazing!  Other than being a beauty, she has the greatest personality.  Happy, curious, and just a complete joy to be around.  On Wednesday Miette (which means little crumb in French) turns one.  Some relatives were in town so an early birthday celebration was had and I got called over to take some pictures.  In her yellow party dress and brand new shoes, Miette looked like a little lady and I couldn't stop smiling! So really... I am a lucky lucky girl to have these people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R92mZlgtUOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/uhFDb2_ng2g/s1600-h/Miete+(22+of+41).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R92mZlgtUOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/uhFDb2_ng2g/s400/Miete+(22+of+41).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178478105042178274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R92mMFgtUNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jLEo8m22DAk/s1600-h/Blocks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R92mMFgtUNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jLEo8m22DAk/s400/Blocks2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178477873113944274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R92k61gtUMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/GBzA93XBI8o/s1600-h/Blocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R92k61gtUMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/GBzA93XBI8o/s400/Blocks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178476477249573058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-6065971048254038523?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/6065971048254038523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=6065971048254038523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/6065971048254038523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/6065971048254038523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/03/miette-turns-one.html' title='Miette Turns One!'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R92mZlgtUOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/uhFDb2_ng2g/s72-c/Miete+(22+of+41).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-1072856996622251097</id><published>2008-03-14T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:27.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jdub</title><content type='html'>Jdub, better known as Jenna (my cousin/sister) is in town visiting!  She is one of my favorite people and I can't be happier that she is here- I have a week of silliness and laughing to look forward too.  We began the visit with vietnamese food and frozen yogurt from Pink Berry. Meet Jenna ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9tmx1gtULI/AAAAAAAAAFE/sgXIq3CMdWU/s1600-h/Jdub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9tmx1gtULI/AAAAAAAAAFE/sgXIq3CMdWU/s400/Jdub.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177845202956406962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9tmp1gtUKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/9vKousJP9uU/s1600-h/Jdub2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9tmp1gtUKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/9vKousJP9uU/s400/Jdub2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177845065517453474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-1072856996622251097?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/1072856996622251097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=1072856996622251097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/1072856996622251097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/1072856996622251097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/03/jdub.html' title='Jdub'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9tmx1gtULI/AAAAAAAAAFE/sgXIq3CMdWU/s72-c/Jdub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-1148346820043374731</id><published>2008-03-12T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:27.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Camera!</title><content type='html'>I got a new camera!  I have been searching for a 4x5 field camera so I can be more mobile when I shoot.  When I started shooting large format a few months ago I did not like it.  It seemed so complicated and on top of that I had to put a black cloth over my head to even see through the ground glass to compose a picture.  Soon enough I was comfortable with how to use it, the swing, tilt, rise, and fall all made perfect sense.  I could do a wrap around focus, or have everything in focus- So many options and so much fun!  I fell in love *sigh*.  The one downfall with the camera I am renting is that it is a Studio camera which means it is heavy and hard to lug around.  So that is why I have been searching for the perfect field camera- A smaller version of the studio camera that folds up and weighs next to nothing.  The camera I found is made out of a beautiful cherry wood and is in wonderful shape.  It came with three lenses and I got a great deal on it.  Unfortunately I haven't had the chance to go adventuring with it yet but as soon as I do I will post the outcome.  Here are a few pictures- Christie helped me take some of me and the camera, and yes they are supposed to be making fun of all those cheesy shots of photographers and their cameras.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9htlFgtUJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N88_sFRh2FY/s1600-h/Newcamera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9htlFgtUJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N88_sFRh2FY/s400/Newcamera.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177008255564337298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9htd1gtUII/AAAAAAAAAEs/Ey9oiUUKLDE/s1600-h/NewCamera8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9htd1gtUII/AAAAAAAAAEs/Ey9oiUUKLDE/s400/NewCamera8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177008131010285698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9hsy1gtUHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/-uC0OhPJ0_Y/s1600-h/Newcamera7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9hsy1gtUHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/-uC0OhPJ0_Y/s400/Newcamera7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177007392275910770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-1148346820043374731?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/1148346820043374731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=1148346820043374731' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/1148346820043374731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/1148346820043374731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-camera.html' title='New Camera!'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9htlFgtUJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N88_sFRh2FY/s72-c/Newcamera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-7849100251960085450</id><published>2008-03-07T20:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:28.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Portraits</title><content type='html'>Our next assignment in Fine Art is to create three self-portraits.  One must involve photographing your own self/body. The second must address a misperception that people have of you.  The third must reveal something about you that people do not usually see.  I never knew self-portraits were so hard!  It was difficult coming up with three images but somehow I did.  I ended up taking two of the images in a more humorous direction which obviously says a lot about me- I mean I do love to laugh!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Self/Body - Battle wounds and such!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9IRMVgtUDI/AAAAAAAAAEE/iIlWNSGRbH4/s1600-h/FINAL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9IRMVgtUDI/AAAAAAAAAEE/iIlWNSGRbH4/s400/FINAL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175217825432555570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Misperception - Just because Im tall...Does NOT mean I play basketball.  I mean commme on enough already. Man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9IXIlgtUFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/9wNAgsdH2wE/s1600-h/Bballtwo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9IXIlgtUFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/9wNAgsdH2wE/s400/Bballtwo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175224358077812818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Secret - Ok stop making that face- It really is good.  Don't knock it til you try it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9IYfVgtUGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qNUm0eRfaMQ/s1600-h/Sandwich7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9IYfVgtUGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qNUm0eRfaMQ/s400/Sandwich7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175225848431464546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-7849100251960085450?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/7849100251960085450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=7849100251960085450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7849100251960085450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7849100251960085450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/03/self-portraits.html' title='Self-Portraits'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R9IRMVgtUDI/AAAAAAAAAEE/iIlWNSGRbH4/s72-c/FINAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-7657790062770521047</id><published>2008-03-03T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:29.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poppies</title><content type='html'>Sundays are meant for road trips and adventures- We don't have much time for any of that here at Art Center but we managed to squeeze a little much needed adventuring in.  Christie, Alyse, and I headed back to Riverside to find some more abandoned houses and interesting landscapes to shoot.  As we were cruising down the 15 headed towards San Diego we suddenly saw bright orange scattered across the green hills.  As we got closer we figured out that the bright orange was from poppies, already in full bloom.  If you didn't know, the poppy is the California state flower annnnd apparently it is illegal to pick/or kill one. If you do you may be hunted down or perhaps even shot down.  Ok maybe not, but you never know.  The closer we got to the poppy fields the more we wanted to run through them.  We got off at the next exit in Lake Elsinor and found our way to the flowers.  I have never seen anything like it.  The color- No really, THE COLOR- spectacular!  &lt;br /&gt;(Click on the images to see them bigger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8y8Sweaj6I/AAAAAAAAADM/holV0A_IgAM/s1600-h/Triptic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8y8Sweaj6I/AAAAAAAAADM/holV0A_IgAM/s400/Triptic2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173717102377996194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8zdgAeaj8I/AAAAAAAAADc/S80pQRFaNHs/s1600-h/Triptic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8zdgAeaj8I/AAAAAAAAADc/S80pQRFaNHs/s400/Triptic1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173753613894979522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8zbwAeaj7I/AAAAAAAAADU/qgK9Dsd2U7E/s1600-h/Triptic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8zbwAeaj7I/AAAAAAAAADU/qgK9Dsd2U7E/s400/Triptic3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173751689749630898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8zkWweaj9I/AAAAAAAAADk/nGq4PYwOjO4/s1600-h/poppies10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8zkWweaj9I/AAAAAAAAADk/nGq4PYwOjO4/s400/poppies10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173761151562584018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-7657790062770521047?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/7657790062770521047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=7657790062770521047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7657790062770521047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/7657790062770521047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/03/poppies.html' title='Poppies'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8y8Sweaj6I/AAAAAAAAADM/holV0A_IgAM/s72-c/Triptic2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-1071244092090474835</id><published>2008-03-01T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:30.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Surprise</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning to an overcast rainy sky.  I walked outside in my whale pajama shorts ( yes whales ) and sweatshirt to test the temperature.  A little chilly, for California that is, and drizzly.  I saw a red flower spotted with water droplets that was just asking, no begging, for its picture to be taken.  I ran inside and grabbed my camera with the macro lens I had rented the day before from Calumet.  I started shooting the little flower trying to capture the detail of the water sitting on the petals.  I saw something brownish, and figuring it was just a dead leaf went to flick it off.  Right before I went into a full flick I stopped and realized that the leaf had little antenna type things.  A Slug!  What a wonderful little morning gift to photograph.  I made friends with the slug and took a few pictures.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8ougOAhPbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-qIvYKRAtzQ/s1600-h/+(1+of+1)-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8ougOAhPbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-qIvYKRAtzQ/s400/+(1+of+1)-6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172998253039402418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8o7fuAhPcI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vqwyGc5LsNc/s1600-h/+(1+of+1)-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8o7fuAhPcI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vqwyGc5LsNc/s400/+(1+of+1)-8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173012538100628930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8pAeOAhPdI/AAAAAAAAADE/3EKXBffekUc/s1600-h/+(1+of+1)-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8pAeOAhPdI/AAAAAAAAADE/3EKXBffekUc/s400/+(1+of+1)-7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173018009888964050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8opC-AhPaI/AAAAAAAAACs/Z3tkTvlbgjk/s1600-h/+(1+of+1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8opC-AhPaI/AAAAAAAAACs/Z3tkTvlbgjk/s400/+(1+of+1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172992252970089890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-1071244092090474835?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/1071244092090474835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=1071244092090474835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/1071244092090474835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/1071244092090474835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-woke-up-this-morning-to-overcast.html' title='Morning Surprise'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8ougOAhPbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-qIvYKRAtzQ/s72-c/+(1+of+1)-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-4344929161169326187</id><published>2008-02-28T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:30.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4x5 Adventures</title><content type='html'>I had never been to Riverside CA until last weekend.  When I told people that was where I was heading most responded with a disgusted look on their face and some wise ass comment about the place.  I had been fully warned but that didn't stop me from seeing for myself and forming my own opinions.  So what to say about Riverside- Well I was more on the outskirts of Riverside, the Inland Empire.  It was an...intersting place.  At first I was terrified by all the track houses.  Rows and rows of houses that were EXACTLY the same.  I had never seen anything like it.  How in the world do people live like that?  Im not judging, it's just so different to me coming from a small east coast town where every house is its own.  Christie took us to a small town called Nuevo that was made up of little houses, trailers, dairy farms, and a few little stores.  We explored with our big 4x5 cameras hunting for the perfect landscape shot for our view-camera class the following friday.  We shot loads of film and polaroids- here are a few of the images from the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8djEscwV9I/AAAAAAAAACM/MZPygP4QFro/s1600-h/Nuevo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8djEscwV9I/AAAAAAAAACM/MZPygP4QFro/s400/Nuevo2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172211629360699346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8di4McwV8I/AAAAAAAAACE/fo1p6zgRY8M/s1600-h/Nuevo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8di4McwV8I/AAAAAAAAACE/fo1p6zgRY8M/s400/Nuevo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172211414612334530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8dkaccwV_I/AAAAAAAAACc/uaMMQD6tDf4/s1600-h/Nuevo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8dkaccwV_I/AAAAAAAAACc/uaMMQD6tDf4/s400/Nuevo4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172213102534481906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8dkIscwV-I/AAAAAAAAACU/qj84pn9CQrQ/s1600-h/2291165883_7f114876f0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8dkIscwV-I/AAAAAAAAACU/qj84pn9CQrQ/s400/2291165883_7f114876f0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172212797591803874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-4344929161169326187?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/4344929161169326187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=4344929161169326187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/4344929161169326187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/4344929161169326187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/02/4x5-adventures.html' title='4x5 Adventures'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8djEscwV9I/AAAAAAAAACM/MZPygP4QFro/s72-c/Nuevo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-5404428928503234189</id><published>2008-02-26T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:31.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cindy Sherman</title><content type='html'>For my Fine Art Photo class we all had to pick a photographer to research and then make two images "in the manner of" their work.  I picked the one and only Cindy Sherman.  For those of you who don't know her work you should check it out at -&lt;br /&gt;http://www.cindysherman.com/&lt;br /&gt;She always uses herself as the model and has perfected not only being a photographer but an actor as well.  In her Film Stills series she is looking at stereotypes of women around and out of the house.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8WHhscwV6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/j1xsp00_A-M/s1600-h/sherman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8WHhscwV6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/j1xsp00_A-M/s400/sherman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171688760042084258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first image I made was supposed to mirror her images exactly.  I worked with the film stills series and, of course, used myself as the model.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8Q-kscwV2I/AAAAAAAAABU/f_gO6P2iFZg/s1600-h/CindyS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8Q-kscwV2I/AAAAAAAAABU/f_gO6P2iFZg/s400/CindyS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171327072256153442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second image was supposed to be my own twist on her work.  I decided to take this image in a more humorous direction and work with male stereotypes instead of female stereotypes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8WEeccwV5I/AAAAAAAAABs/WYA0M5LFU-s/s1600-h/FineArt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8WEeccwV5I/AAAAAAAAABs/WYA0M5LFU-s/s400/FineArt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171685405672626066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a fun way to work- different for me, but I enjoyed the assignment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-5404428928503234189?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/5404428928503234189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=5404428928503234189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/5404428928503234189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/5404428928503234189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/02/cindy-sherman.html' title='Cindy Sherman'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8WHhscwV6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/j1xsp00_A-M/s72-c/sherman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2043365480217129244.post-3108427781310008203</id><published>2008-02-24T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:57:32.204-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Almost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maine'/><title type='text'>Freeways and Rainbows</title><content type='html'>I am new to all this blog stuff so hang with me here for the first few posts.  I really just wanted a place that I could share my photographs and thoughts with everyone in my life.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to see "Almost, Maine" at the Colony Theater in Burbank.  It is a play about the residents of a mythical town called Almost, Maine (so far North its almost in Canada), who are falling in and out of love in unexpected, unusual, and often hilarious ways.  For those of you who don't know me well, I was born in Forest City, a small town in Northern Maine, right on the border of Canada.  I couldn't pass up the opportunity to see a play about a town that sounds quite familiar.  It was a good production, funny and entertaining- a bit cheesy at points, but over all I enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8I9iscwV0I/AAAAAAAAABE/2Il6GrAp7ZE/s1600-h/AlmostMaineGraphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8I9iscwV0I/AAAAAAAAABE/2Il6GrAp7ZE/s200/AlmostMaineGraphic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170762988431365954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.colonytheatre.org/main.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I drove home on the 5, the slightly sunny sky clouded over and the rain started to come hammering down on the roof of my car.  Five minutes later the rain lightened up and the sun began to break through the clouds.  All of a sudden I saw a rainbow- a rainbow in Los Angeles?!  But it doesn't rain in LA! Really I swear, I saw a rainbow.  It was one of the most saturated, bright rainbows I have ever seen, and it ended right on the freeway in front of me.  I dug through my bag and found my little point and shoot camera and while driving I shot away trying to capture this experience.  The rainbow doubled, one on top of the other and as I drove through the end I admit, I scanned the road for a pot of gold.  Unfortunately it must have already been found.  Here are a few of the pictures (They don't quite do it justice).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8I7lMcwVxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nmpyQP0EbJo/s1600-h/Rainbow3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8I7lMcwVxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nmpyQP0EbJo/s320/Rainbow3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170760832357783314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8I8x8cwVyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ciqYKz9bU34/s1600-h/Rainbow5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8I8x8cwVyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ciqYKz9bU34/s320/Rainbow5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170762150912743202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8I8_scwVzI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nOFeeUmlMbg/s1600-h/rainbow4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8I8_scwVzI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nOFeeUmlMbg/s320/rainbow4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170762387135944498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2043365480217129244-3108427781310008203?l=juliasabot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/feeds/3108427781310008203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2043365480217129244&amp;postID=3108427781310008203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/3108427781310008203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2043365480217129244/posts/default/3108427781310008203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliasabot.blogspot.com/2008/02/freeways-and-rainbows.html' title='Freeways and Rainbows'/><author><name>Jules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10884052255053392523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R-H8dN99MII/AAAAAAAAAGA/PQNfOKYfa_8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUKG5FCDNUg/R8I9iscwV0I/AAAAAAAAABE/2Il6GrAp7ZE/s72-c/AlmostMaineGraphic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
