<?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-1431732867246551985</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:07:10.934-05:00</updated><category term='Skywatch'/><title type='text'>The Way I See It</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-3829424075016411534</id><published>2008-11-11T22:28:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:20:51.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever Get Bored With Talking To People?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SRpOSugQowI/AAAAAAAANR4/xBJSVOqIrXo/s1600-h/9988+%28Medium%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SRpOSugQowI/AAAAAAAANR4/xBJSVOqIrXo/s400/9988+%28Medium%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267608797791167234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Come. I'll tell you a story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-3829424075016411534?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/3829424075016411534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=3829424075016411534' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/3829424075016411534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/3829424075016411534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/11/ever-get-bored-with-talking-to-people.html' title='Ever Get Bored With Talking To People?'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SRpOSugQowI/AAAAAAAANR4/xBJSVOqIrXo/s72-c/9988+%28Medium%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-8070832932571217155</id><published>2008-10-05T21:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:55:05.708-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Map For Pigeons?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SOlu8ejA22I/AAAAAAAANHU/QqHAbTSbeTE/s1600-h/7979-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SOlu8ejA22I/AAAAAAAANHU/QqHAbTSbeTE/s640/7979-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253852425575521122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I recently saw this antenna in the shape of an arrow.&lt;br /&gt; Is this how homing pigeons are able to find their way? ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-8070832932571217155?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/8070832932571217155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=8070832932571217155' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/8070832932571217155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/8070832932571217155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/10/map-for-pigeons.html' title='Map For Pigeons?'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SOlu8ejA22I/AAAAAAAANHU/QqHAbTSbeTE/s72-c/7979-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-7079369883792303894</id><published>2008-09-09T18:10:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T18:16:52.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ordinary Becomes Extraordinary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SMb05ojJJ6I/AAAAAAAAJdo/4891c8UQk7c/s1600-h/6362+%28Custom%29_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SMb05ojJJ6I/AAAAAAAAJdo/4891c8UQk7c/s640/6362+%28Custom%29_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244148087094060962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;An ordinary store window becomes powerful and more meaningful when you realize it is displaying a wig for cancer patients. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-7079369883792303894?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/7079369883792303894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=7079369883792303894' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/7079369883792303894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/7079369883792303894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/09/ordinary-becomes-extraordinary.html' title='Ordinary Becomes Extraordinary'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SMb05ojJJ6I/AAAAAAAAJdo/4891c8UQk7c/s72-c/6362+%28Custom%29_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-5977809302321957662</id><published>2008-08-05T09:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T09:31:05.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SJhVZyCxg4I/AAAAAAAAJVw/7ow4Tup_zYI/s1600-h/pants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SJhVZyCxg4I/AAAAAAAAJVw/7ow4Tup_zYI/s640/pants.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231024868609328002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;While riding a cable car in San Francisco, I spotted this scene. Who knew these would become world famous pants? ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-5977809302321957662?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/5977809302321957662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=5977809302321957662' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/5977809302321957662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/5977809302321957662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/08/sisterhood-of-traveling-pants.html' title='The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants?'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SJhVZyCxg4I/AAAAAAAAJVw/7ow4Tup_zYI/s72-c/pants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-6204935281794195598</id><published>2008-07-23T20:09:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T10:20:24.058-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother's Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SIfJjZMBFcI/AAAAAAAAJE4/qWTgE8sF9OQ/s1600-h/mom"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226367502480643522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SIfJjZMBFcI/AAAAAAAAJE4/qWTgE8sF9OQ/s640/mom%27s+hands4510+%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; A daughter, mother, grandmother, great grandmother&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="trebuchet ms" align="center"&gt;Caring hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-6204935281794195598?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/6204935281794195598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=6204935281794195598' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/6204935281794195598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/6204935281794195598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/07/mothers-hands.html' title='A Mother&apos;s Hands'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SIfJjZMBFcI/AAAAAAAAJE4/qWTgE8sF9OQ/s72-c/mom%27s+hands4510+%28Small%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-6027214861272899663</id><published>2008-07-16T11:36:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T08:27:44.372-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skywatch'/><title type='text'>SkyWatch: Take An Attorney To Heaven?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223636383884830882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SH4VnXlC6KI/AAAAAAAAI7w/qg5i4eKw6kg/s640/atty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Traveling along a highway one evening, the setting sun was creating a heavenly painting in the sky. Then, I spotted this billboard and took this picture through the windshield. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's Friday in some parts of the world, so this is my contribution to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://skyley.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Skywatch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; hosted by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://womtig.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tom Wigley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Please visit his blog to see more SkyWatch pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You can see another of my SkyWatch pictures on my nature blog here: &lt;a href="http://sandpiper727.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sandpiper727.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-6027214861272899663?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/6027214861272899663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=6027214861272899663' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/6027214861272899663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/6027214861272899663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/07/skywatch-take-attorney-to-heaven.html' title='SkyWatch: Take An Attorney To Heaven?'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SH4VnXlC6KI/AAAAAAAAI7w/qg5i4eKw6kg/s72-c/atty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-7621604806076382209</id><published>2008-07-10T06:27:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T18:13:14.758-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skywatch'/><title type='text'>SkyWatch: Blue Skies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SHXk2kTbdOI/AAAAAAAAImw/NO5UG7WI8sM/s1600-h/IMG_8239+(Small).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221330969115194594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SHXk2kTbdOI/AAAAAAAAImw/NO5UG7WI8sM/s640/IMG_8239+(Small).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For Irving Berlin, "Blue Skies" signified love in his once popular song.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For some people, blue skies and sunshine mean "let's go shopping." For me, it's time to enjoy nature. What do you like to do on days like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can see another of my SkyWatch pictures on my nature blog, here: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sandpiper727.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SkyWatch: Smoke Gets In Your Eyes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It will soon be Friday in some parts of the world, so this will be my contribution to Skywatch Friday hosted by &lt;a href="http://womtig.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tom Wigley&lt;/a&gt;. Please visit his blog to see more SkyWatch pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://sandpiper727.blogspot.com/2008/07/smoke-gets-in-your-eyes.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-7621604806076382209?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/7621604806076382209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=7621604806076382209' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/7621604806076382209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/7621604806076382209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/07/blue-skies.html' title='SkyWatch: Blue Skies'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SHXk2kTbdOI/AAAAAAAAImw/NO5UG7WI8sM/s72-c/IMG_8239+(Small).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-6050573844721734126</id><published>2008-07-03T07:47:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T11:28:05.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex in the City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGzuni_aYwI/AAAAAAAAIh8/i2HAV0-FvU4/s1600-h/shopwindowreflections.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218808431390647042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGzuni_aYwI/AAAAAAAAIh8/i2HAV0-FvU4/s640/shopwindowreflections.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; When I walked by this window of a store selling lingerie, the city buildings reflecting on the glass window pane caught my eye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(An "unofficial" Skywatch is below, but I guess this one might work just as well!) ;-)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-6050573844721734126?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/6050573844721734126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=6050573844721734126' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/6050573844721734126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/6050573844721734126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/07/sex-in-city.html' title='Sex in the City'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGzuni_aYwI/AAAAAAAAIh8/i2HAV0-FvU4/s72-c/shopwindowreflections.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-8375332688480203962</id><published>2008-07-02T19:37:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T12:14:55.475-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SkyWatch: The Light is Red!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wire Overload&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGwRRREG91I/AAAAAAAAIh0/j63oPcsC66Q/s1600-h/wires.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218565056551647058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGwRRREG91I/AAAAAAAAIh0/j63oPcsC66Q/s640/wires.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Stop Light: Do you think they should stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not feeling well today, but I had this post ready for Skywatch Friday hosted by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://womtig.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tom Wigley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, so I'm putting it up now. I might not get by to visit blogs, so I won't list it at Tom's today, unless I start to feel better. Have a great weekend&lt;/span&gt; everyone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-8375332688480203962?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/8375332688480203962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=8375332688480203962' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/8375332688480203962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/8375332688480203962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/07/skywatch-light-is-red.html' title='SkyWatch: The Light is Red!'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGwRRREG91I/AAAAAAAAIh0/j63oPcsC66Q/s72-c/wires.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-4941610275450702291</id><published>2008-06-29T20:42:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T08:32:49.117-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tunnel Vision</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217470338935843042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGgtoUJoaOI/AAAAAAAAIaY/UNtjFZ-vFLw/s640/IMG_8485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever thought about Time Travel? If you could drive through a tunnel at warp speed, breaking through the barrier of time, would you choose to go forward in time or back into the distant past? Does your curiosity have you walking with dinosaurs or perhaps jetting off to a distant planet? What would be your vision?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGgtjTzQcnI/AAAAAAAAIaQ/bWAKH-_kbrQ/s1600-h/IMG_8485.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-4941610275450702291?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/4941610275450702291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=4941610275450702291' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/4941610275450702291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/4941610275450702291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/06/tunnel-vision.html' title='Tunnel Vision'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGgtoUJoaOI/AAAAAAAAIaY/UNtjFZ-vFLw/s72-c/IMG_8485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-1741328392633347579</id><published>2008-06-25T21:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T17:57:18.613-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skywatch'/><title type='text'>SkyWatch: Just Plane Pondering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215995492032952962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGLwQ7SpuoI/AAAAAAAAIT4/Y4wq0yA-sUA/s640/IMG_8871skywatch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;While on a flight to who knows where, I sat in my seat and watched this child in front of me as he looked out the rain spattered window...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216139071854671026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGNy2Xzu9LI/AAAAAAAAIUA/-nTuW6F-hYQ/s640/IMG_8876+(Small).JPG" border="0" /&gt;I wondered what he thought as he looked down at the soft, thick bed of clouds below, the blue sky above, and the rain hitting the window pane. Did he think that it was raining up? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let your imagination soar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is already Friday in some parts of the world, so this is my contribution to Skywatch Friday hosted by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://womtig.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tom Wigley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Please visit his blog to see more SkyWatch pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note: Thank you everyone for your nice comments and making the opening week of this new blog a happy one. For those who visited the "SkyWatch: Blaze of Glory" picture on my &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nature blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;at&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://sandpiper727.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sandpiper's Place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; too, thank you again!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-1741328392633347579?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/1741328392633347579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=1741328392633347579' title='70 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/1741328392633347579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/1741328392633347579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/06/skywatch-just-plane-pondering.html' title='SkyWatch: Just Plane Pondering'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGLwQ7SpuoI/AAAAAAAAIT4/Y4wq0yA-sUA/s72-c/IMG_8871skywatch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>70</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-3507090817521179732</id><published>2008-06-24T22:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T21:58:42.521-04:00</updated><title type='text'>City View Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215634149122834562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGGnoADdAII/AAAAAAAAIQo/-A5DlGIBcbA/s640/reflectionsatnight.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There was something about this scene that seemed otherworldly to me, as I looked out the window at the city, and saw the reflections on the glass. Rather than battling with them, I purposely incorporated them. When I look at this picture, I see other planets in the sky. I wonder who works and lives behind all of those windows; and with such magic in the sky, why aren't they noticing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-3507090817521179732?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/3507090817521179732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=3507090817521179732' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/3507090817521179732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/3507090817521179732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/06/city-view-reflections.html' title='City View Reflections'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGGnoADdAII/AAAAAAAAIQo/-A5DlGIBcbA/s72-c/reflectionsatnight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-7767210067603570557</id><published>2008-06-23T09:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T19:51:48.511-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215251354520741314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGBLebCVZcI/AAAAAAAAIPM/MC0z1hDoGhI/s640/IMG_9660+(Small).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever played the game "Clue"? I wonder if Miss Scarlet or Colonel Mustard have ever been to this place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-7767210067603570557?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/7767210067603570557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=7767210067603570557' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/7767210067603570557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/7767210067603570557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/06/conversation.html' title='Conversation'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SGBLebCVZcI/AAAAAAAAIPM/MC0z1hDoGhI/s72-c/IMG_9660+(Small).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-2149957419799942038</id><published>2008-06-22T07:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T20:23:55.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Artist's Window</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214690309819396274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SF5NNUp08LI/AAAAAAAAIIM/JdGhuqfA08c/s640/IMG_0246+(Small).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not only drawn into the window here, but I find myself drawn into the painting, too. Was this an actual place that he painted or was it in his colorful imagination? Where was this place? I spot the clothes hanging on the line and I wonder about the people who live in the house. What was it about this scene that inspired the artist? My mind goes round and round with questions. The more I look, the more I see, and more I want to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-2149957419799942038?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/2149957419799942038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=2149957419799942038' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/2149957419799942038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/2149957419799942038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/06/artists-window.html' title='Artist&apos;s Window'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SF5NNUp08LI/AAAAAAAAIIM/JdGhuqfA08c/s72-c/IMG_0246+(Small).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-4853221909671425565</id><published>2008-06-21T00:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T11:06:41.419-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214183777138105826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SFyAhPXr3eI/AAAAAAAAH-Q/DjFWLj7-aWQ/s640/IMG_9836.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One cold November morning, I saw this homeless man heading toward a soup kitchen. He was one of many that I saw that morning. On his way, he picked through a trash can, grabbed a partially eaten sandwich, and continued along. How long has he been homeless? How did he get that way? Where did he sleep? How many missed paychecks does it take to become homeless? Does he have a family? Where are they? Do they know he is homeless? Do they care? How long has it been since he spoke with somebody who loves him? What goes through his mind? How will he fill his day? A hundred questions fill my brain and no answers come to me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-4853221909671425565?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/4853221909671425565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=4853221909671425565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/4853221909671425565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/4853221909671425565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/06/homeless.html' title='Homeless'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SFyAhPXr3eI/AAAAAAAAH-Q/DjFWLj7-aWQ/s72-c/IMG_9836.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-9075539920329137392</id><published>2008-06-20T23:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T11:08:09.821-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Backstage - The Entertainers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214294146604765490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SFzk5lrGkTI/AAAAAAAAIBU/6bHz220lb1k/s640/IMG_8384+(Small).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The rustic wood beam of the log cabin in contrast to the flashy costumes of the performers interested me. I liked the vertical lines of the wood post and the electrical cords. Shooting a picture from backstage, instead of the traditional front view, added a perspective that was unusual. The two men, discussing their music quietly as the show went on, added to the scene. What were they talking about? What was the music they were performing? Was it loud? Were people dancing? My mind wanders.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SFzksfPqkPI/AAAAAAAAIBM/mDkJcy9NeTI/s1600-h/IMG_8384+(Small).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-9075539920329137392?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/9075539920329137392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=9075539920329137392' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/9075539920329137392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/9075539920329137392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/06/backstage-entertainers.html' title='Backstage - The Entertainers'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SFzk5lrGkTI/AAAAAAAAIBU/6bHz220lb1k/s72-c/IMG_8384+(Small).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1431732867246551985.post-557887911065926467</id><published>2008-06-20T23:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T11:09:01.492-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post: Step Into the Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214167859208414178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SFxyCsdgY-I/AAAAAAAAH9A/JCSzWFpE3o4/s640/IMG_9862+(Small).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I would love to know the history of some of the antiques in this room. If only they could talk, what stories might they tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1431732867246551985-557887911065926467?l=spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/feeds/557887911065926467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1431732867246551985&amp;postID=557887911065926467' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/557887911065926467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1431732867246551985/posts/default/557887911065926467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spthewayiseeit.blogspot.com/2008/06/step-into-past.html' title='First Post: Step Into the Past'/><author><name>Lin at Sandpiper's Place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03704451520824495064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/S2X6BN9_vgI/AAAAAAAAOJQ/28RIZk_Zikc/S220/1208895441.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bnmRa_F2b8E/SFxyCsdgY-I/AAAAAAAAH9A/JCSzWFpE3o4/s72-c/IMG_9862+(Small).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
