<?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-5149943297674697448</id><updated>2012-01-31T19:09:54.768-08:00</updated><category term='Art in the Mail'/><category term='Mail Art'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='1970s scrap'/><category term='QB5 Swap'/><category term='Tea Tuesday'/><category term='etsy shop'/><category term='Trash to Treasure'/><category term='The House'/><category term='collecting'/><category term='Junque Jewelry'/><category term='Prompt Journal'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='CPA Swap'/><title type='text'>An Artist's Legacy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>491</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-6499090767460102535</id><published>2012-01-27T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:32:18.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a Trip With Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i2sM8V0Hsd8/TyLPhQekT5I/AAAAAAAADIY/6iyO-d0bVYw/s1600/MVC-988S.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i2sM8V0Hsd8/TyLPhQekT5I/AAAAAAAADIY/6iyO-d0bVYw/s320/MVC-988S.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;ntroducing Hoardica Proffit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My alter ego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, I'm freaked out too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Should I be on medication,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;or just take the ride?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am feeling adventurous today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come on along with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bus leaves every Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get on board &lt;a href="http://hoardicaproffit.blogspot.com/2012/01/slow-boat-to-china.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy the ride!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-6499090767460102535?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/6499090767460102535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=6499090767460102535&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6499090767460102535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6499090767460102535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2012/01/take-trip-with-me.html' title='Take a Trip With Me'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i2sM8V0Hsd8/TyLPhQekT5I/AAAAAAAADIY/6iyO-d0bVYw/s72-c/MVC-988S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-2156358643049868232</id><published>2012-01-24T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T08:53:25.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea for a Sicky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XwBYUC31NJc/Tx7b67Dq9gI/AAAAAAAADHw/tnceda7zVE8/s1600/MVC-955S.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XwBYUC31NJc/Tx7b67Dq9gI/AAAAAAAADHw/tnceda7zVE8/s320/MVC-955S.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;ebecca is having a sick day&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;from school today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;She immediately requested a tray set with tea and nibbles, as part of her therapy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YSPXLeO6zbM/Tx7b37AHLcI/AAAAAAAADHo/YxX3UnD9T00/s1600/MVC-957S.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YSPXLeO6zbM/Tx7b37AHLcI/AAAAAAAADHo/YxX3UnD9T00/s320/MVC-957S.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;scar appears to be attentive&lt;/span&gt; and sympathetic, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it's a thinly veiled disguise for beggery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is not a very good actor yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V9yrADE1D7E/Tx7b03zTfUI/AAAAAAAADHg/0kq8pFcEuf4/s1600/MVC-959S.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V9yrADE1D7E/Tx7b03zTfUI/AAAAAAAADHg/0kq8pFcEuf4/s320/MVC-959S.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ish crackers in a pretty&lt;/span&gt; nut cup,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;unlimited TV viewing,...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F-43wZqC_qM/Tx7bxz-hYLI/AAAAAAAADHY/Y-lsl2tS_9k/s1600/MVC-961S.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F-43wZqC_qM/Tx7bxz-hYLI/AAAAAAAADHY/Y-lsl2tS_9k/s320/MVC-961S.JPG" width="309" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd Raspberry Zinger&lt;/span&gt;, generously sweetened with honey,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in a pretty cup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's going to be an extended sickness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rebecca will never want to go back to school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;("Yeah, you're right," she says, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;after I read her this post.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For more Tea Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-2156358643049868232?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/2156358643049868232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=2156358643049868232&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2156358643049868232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2156358643049868232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2012/01/tea-for-sicky.html' title='Tea for a Sicky'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XwBYUC31NJc/Tx7b67Dq9gI/AAAAAAAADHw/tnceda7zVE8/s72-c/MVC-955S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-293069564376893823</id><published>2012-01-17T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:16:35.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cheery RED Tea Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yJk2ttkGbds/TxWllKFQKxI/AAAAAAAADHM/WTX3D7SSZVQ/s1600/MVC-968S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698642961287359250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yJk2ttkGbds/TxWllKFQKxI/AAAAAAAADHM/WTX3D7SSZVQ/s400/MVC-968S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;oday is a chilly&lt;/span&gt;, wind-howling-outside day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I am drinking &lt;em&gt;hot&lt;/em&gt; black tea by the mug full&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(working on my second pot)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and dreaming of the cherry pecan muffins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had at &lt;a href="http://www.nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2012/01/modern-day-pioneers.html"&gt;Amy's house&lt;/a&gt; yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I supplied the dried Michigan cherries and Missouri pecans).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've also got the color RED on my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RED dispells the January &lt;em&gt;blues&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwxU2ToWDVs/TxWlcSqgXUI/AAAAAAAADHA/skE-IAz-S0U/s1600/MVC-963S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698642808972270914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwxU2ToWDVs/TxWlcSqgXUI/AAAAAAAADHA/skE-IAz-S0U/s400/MVC-963S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o, no surprise&lt;/span&gt;, it's the color I am happily filling &lt;a href="http://rubyfloy.etsy.com/"&gt;my etsy shop&lt;/a&gt; with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CFMnX-G5wIc/TxWlWv-8TXI/AAAAAAAADG0/dYlcJMmgPfQ/s1600/MVC-951S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698642713763401074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CFMnX-G5wIc/TxWlWv-8TXI/AAAAAAAADG0/dYlcJMmgPfQ/s400/MVC-951S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ou can't have a bad time&lt;/span&gt; on a weekend get away if you pack red luggage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MEF3Fdrqhow/TxWlRTKpGfI/AAAAAAAADGo/-XJNj6BTi9I/s1600/MVC-786S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698642620128500210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MEF3Fdrqhow/TxWlRTKpGfI/AAAAAAAADGo/-XJNj6BTi9I/s400/MVC-786S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his bon-bon of a figurine looks good enough to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQMPqI5H2IA/TxWlHl9r9ZI/AAAAAAAADGc/GbVKXkYC588/s1600/MVC-781S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698642453375743378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQMPqI5H2IA/TxWlHl9r9ZI/AAAAAAAADGc/GbVKXkYC588/s400/MVC-781S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;sold out of these&lt;/span&gt; playing cards within a week (12 at a time),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you may use this photo if you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry, it's low resolution, so won't print super crisp, but hey, it's &lt;em&gt;free&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; darned &lt;em&gt;cute&lt;/em&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7amW1EflJNM/TxWlCfKEyXI/AAAAAAAADGQ/jPm2wJIHs5U/s1600/MVC-757S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698642365649308018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7amW1EflJNM/TxWlCfKEyXI/AAAAAAAADGQ/jPm2wJIHs5U/s400/MVC-757S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;aybe a beautiful book&lt;/span&gt; will dispell &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; blues?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha! The sun is making a brave showing through the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off for a tea refill and photographing more red things (in the cheery sunlight) for my shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more Tea Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-293069564376893823?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/293069564376893823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=293069564376893823&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/293069564376893823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/293069564376893823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2012/01/cheery-red-tea-tuesday.html' title='A Cheery RED Tea Tuesday'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yJk2ttkGbds/TxWllKFQKxI/AAAAAAAADHM/WTX3D7SSZVQ/s72-c/MVC-968S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-327056295529639755</id><published>2012-01-10T10:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T11:24:27.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea and After Christmas Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aa_iVEDr1q4/TwyP0h3H9aI/AAAAAAAADGE/0WxWU5D8gXY/s1600/MVC-802S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696085761322382754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aa_iVEDr1q4/TwyP0h3H9aI/AAAAAAAADGE/0WxWU5D8gXY/s400/MVC-802S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; went to Walmart this morning&lt;/span&gt; for a bag of dog food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walked out with $344's worth of Christmas decor and candy for $37 (that's tax included).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; the bag of dog food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of the Christmas stuff was 90% off!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It took me 3 trips from the van to the house to unload my haul, each time going up two flights of stairs, straight to the attic, to deposit bags of lights, silk poinsettas and Santa hats, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The fourth trip was to haul in a 36 lb. bag of dog food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was so thirsty from shopping and unloading&lt;/span&gt; that the last thing I wanted was a pot of &lt;em&gt;hot&lt;/em&gt; tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I had iced today instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Celestial Seasonings Raspberry Zinger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rebecca had insisted that I make her tea last night and then she never drank a drop of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I had to do was pour it over ice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to photograph it quick before I drank it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feels good to have a jump on next Christmas already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope your day is as productive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For more Tea Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-327056295529639755?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/327056295529639755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=327056295529639755&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/327056295529639755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/327056295529639755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2012/01/tea-and-after-christmas-shopping.html' title='Tea and After Christmas Shopping'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aa_iVEDr1q4/TwyP0h3H9aI/AAAAAAAADGE/0WxWU5D8gXY/s72-c/MVC-802S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-4904012223721959856</id><published>2012-01-07T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T06:44:00.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Modern Day Pioneers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBx8MNwjIsI/TwdCCZ7UkmI/AAAAAAAADFg/tUx9BHXh_Jk/s1600/MVC-774S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694592862920151650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBx8MNwjIsI/TwdCCZ7UkmI/AAAAAAAADFg/tUx9BHXh_Jk/s400/MVC-774S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hursday, I &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; got to visit my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;think-out-of-the-box, can-do spirited friends, the Harvey's, at their dream-home-in-progress on 8 acres of Missouri prairie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The back story&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They lived in a small house in Independence, MO, tolerating suburban living while dreaming of acearage and an energy efficient home (their dream home).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Most people think of a dream home being sprawling, spacious and castle-like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(well, I do, anyway! ha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not Amy and Robin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Small footprint, efficient use of a small space and eco friendly materials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The "big" part of their dream was land, animals, a vegetable garden and a machine shed for Robin's power tools and antique car tinkering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fast forward to last spring.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They sold their suburban home too quickly and suddenly found themselves moving to land that had nothing but a Morten shed (large metal clad barn).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They lived, er, camped in the barn for 4 months before they even broke ground for their house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember the 103*(F) days this summer in Missouri?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They lived through it without air conditioning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are brave &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But living the dream nonetheless.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PhJe-hit7cc/TwdB6aiwXKI/AAAAAAAADFU/l3hYAbEmK48/s1600/MVC-776S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694592725646597282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PhJe-hit7cc/TwdB6aiwXKI/AAAAAAAADFU/l3hYAbEmK48/s400/MVC-776S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; The Pioneers (left to right)- Max (13), Amy (artist, experimental cook, health food devotee), Robin (photographer, jack of &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; trades)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hen I visited with them&lt;/span&gt;, they were living in the basement of their Amish modular log cabin, bought as a kit and they had done the construction themselves, with the help of family and friends. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was/am in awe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I got a tour of their former barn apartment (now Robin's wood shop and general storage), the upper floors of their cabin home (studded in and waiting for wiring, some limited plumbing, plank flooring, a few windows and dry wall).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They are doing all of the construction &lt;em&gt;debt-free&lt;/em&gt;, using Craig's list for builders' surplus (like the energy effecient windows throughout) and salvaged materials (wood flooring from houses slated for demolition). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am in awe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Their footprint is about 680 square feet and is all they will pay taxes on (according to the county they live in).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The upper floors are property tax free.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cool!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The upper floors will have spiral stair case and ship's ladder access so precious space is not wasted on grand staircases. The house is adorable inside!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Like a luxury treehouse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Speaking of luxury...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8VpnbRpTA0/TwdByGs8V9I/AAAAAAAADFI/avQ3y6Rye9M/s1600/MVC-772S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694592582881662930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8VpnbRpTA0/TwdByGs8V9I/AAAAAAAADFI/avQ3y6Rye9M/s400/MVC-772S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... Here is the fancy accomodations for the chickens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three hens and a rooster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inside the walls are painted with words of affirmation to encourage happy fowls and good egg production.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"You are EGGcellent egg layers!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And above each box of straw,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"deposit here"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(with directional arrows).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-exltvMt3v2o/TwdBrgDJkwI/AAAAAAAADE8/C2l9osbj8OE/s1600/MVC-773S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; float: right;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694592469426606850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-exltvMt3v2o/TwdBrgDJkwI/AAAAAAAADE8/C2l9osbj8OE/s400/MVC-773S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;heir water trough&lt;/span&gt; is painted with their own patron saint (attached to the inside of the clean out door).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Amy lavishes her talents in unusual places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The chickens are a blessed brood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6lGDshRrR1g/TwdBbPmm5MI/AAAAAAAADEw/Hip_SX7pAyU/s1600/MVC-775S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694592190134019266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6lGDshRrR1g/TwdBbPmm5MI/AAAAAAAADEw/Hip_SX7pAyU/s400/MVC-775S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;unch was simple&lt;/span&gt; but wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry, all I am showing you is the empty dishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had vegetable soup made from duck stock &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(the poor duck was put out of his misery because he had a broken leg) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and home made bread generously spread with home made pesto, which I brought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(saved it, in my freezer, just for this visit, since July;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thawed, it tasted just like summer!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With a bottle of Missouri wine- heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The visit was too short and I was already planning my return trip even as I left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was totally inspired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I want to bring my kids next time so they can run around the 8 acres with Max,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in wild abandon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll take more pictures next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Promise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-4904012223721959856?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/4904012223721959856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=4904012223721959856&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4904012223721959856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4904012223721959856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2012/01/modern-day-pioneers.html' title='Modern Day Pioneers'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBx8MNwjIsI/TwdCCZ7UkmI/AAAAAAAADFg/tUx9BHXh_Jk/s72-c/MVC-774S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-501145170728504185</id><published>2012-01-05T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T14:30:01.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears in a Bottle or What I Made on my Christmas Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZerFM6SMk8E/TwSgppoqNmI/AAAAAAAADEk/kioCAojMb80/s1600/MVC-767S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693852466314622562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZerFM6SMk8E/TwSgppoqNmI/AAAAAAAADEk/kioCAojMb80/s400/MVC-767S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y sister-in-law's birthday&lt;/span&gt; was December 28.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Before Christmas she had shared with me that she was turning the spare bedroom in her house into a room just for herself to read, pray and journal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;There was no time &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; Christmas to make her something, but &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; Christmas I was inspired to create her a &lt;em&gt;very special&lt;/em&gt; birthday gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Voila!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The Bottle of Tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Inspired by a scripture in Psalms (56:8-9) that has a bottle reference as a receptical for collecting tears. I used the King James translation because it's the most poetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; lettered "tears" using&lt;/span&gt; a flat headed paintbrush, dipped in acrylic paint, and held the brush like a calligraphy pen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I figure I can never go wrong with sheet music and this piece happened to have some rare bars without notes so allowed for some lettering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I used watered down Elmer's (PVA?) glue to attach the "label" to the bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4NcqEDBINic/TwSgkY5vA_I/AAAAAAAADEY/evvAbA6lyW8/s1600/MVC-768S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693852375923491826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4NcqEDBINic/TwSgkY5vA_I/AAAAAAAADEY/evvAbA6lyW8/s400/MVC-768S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; created a small booklet&lt;/span&gt;, from a folded manilla tag, containing scriptures about tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used the original, humble, cotton string that came with the tag, to hang the booklet from the bottle's neck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Additional embellishments were an old key on a ring with fibers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(because I believe you can never go wrong using a key and fibers as an embellishment.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WSKTVTcFVC0/TwSgfdcoWfI/AAAAAAAADEM/sJkHtFNLjSg/s1600/MVC-769S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693852291244251634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WSKTVTcFVC0/TwSgfdcoWfI/AAAAAAAADEM/sJkHtFNLjSg/s400/MVC-769S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he Psalm is one King David wrote&lt;/span&gt; when he was in hiding from his enemies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was a man after God's own heart and just &lt;em&gt;knew&lt;/em&gt; that God was so involved in his life and knew his grief and struggles so intimately, that each of David's tears were collected in a bottle; his sorrows in a book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to believe that for myself and want my sister-in-law to know that kind of intimacy with God too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAKvGOdkNnc/TwSgaiYcphI/AAAAAAAADEA/MdI_40bYsGg/s1600/MVC-770S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693852206669538834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAKvGOdkNnc/TwSgaiYcphI/AAAAAAAADEA/MdI_40bYsGg/s400/MVC-770S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he cork was a stroke of divine&lt;/span&gt; serendipity, like the label.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had this metal ornamental thing and the lacy edging allowed me to push 3 straight pins through to attach it securely to the cork.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just don't trust glue for all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wlsMijlKEQE/TwSgUjG6pAI/AAAAAAAADD0/PZgHxOR4Cpo/s1600/MVC-930S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693852103785227266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wlsMijlKEQE/TwSgUjG6pAI/AAAAAAAADD0/PZgHxOR4Cpo/s400/MVC-930S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; filled the bottle with old&lt;/span&gt; buttons, pearls, faux mica flakes, polyester lace, a couple of ostrich feathers and even dirty old string (which actually looks quite sublime!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a great project for using lesser materials that don't hold up to close scrutiny in other projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4cJ-zRDdwNQ/TwSgPmlebLI/AAAAAAAADDo/bMNilG_m2Bs/s1600/MVC-771S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693852018819361970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4cJ-zRDdwNQ/TwSgPmlebLI/AAAAAAAADDo/bMNilG_m2Bs/s320/MVC-771S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKrBYLbdFOs/TwSgKVbPx7I/AAAAAAAADDc/DVnbsGKuZRc/s1600/MVC-928S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693851928313710514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKrBYLbdFOs/TwSgKVbPx7I/AAAAAAAADDc/DVnbsGKuZRc/s320/MVC-928S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It just wouldn't do to stick this kind of art piece in a commercially made gift bag, so I hand painted a heavy duty lunch sack with gesso.&lt;br /&gt;It took less time than rummaging for an approprate gift bag and made a bigger hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister-in-law got teary when she saw the bottle and flipped through the booklet of scriptures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mission accomplished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Those who sow in tears will reap in joy."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Psalm 126:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-501145170728504185?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/501145170728504185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=501145170728504185&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/501145170728504185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/501145170728504185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2012/01/tears-in-bottle-or-what-i-made-on-my.html' title='Tears in a Bottle or What I Made on my Christmas Vacation'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZerFM6SMk8E/TwSgppoqNmI/AAAAAAAADEk/kioCAojMb80/s72-c/MVC-767S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-3726344901579492752</id><published>2012-01-03T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T09:08:38.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Teacups</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WWmfmt9tCqQ/TwMvuflysmI/AAAAAAAADDE/oDgeJaCeTy8/s1600/MVC-933S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693446829726937698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WWmfmt9tCqQ/TwMvuflysmI/AAAAAAAADDE/oDgeJaCeTy8/s400/MVC-933S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;hristmas afternoon&lt;/span&gt;, when all of the in-laws came over for dinner and the gifta-palooza, I spied this fabulous hamper placed under our tree and thought, "I am &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; jealous of the person who gets it!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ha! Wouldn't you know it, it was for &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;, from my mother-in-law, who is now infamous for finding the &lt;em&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt; gifts for moi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(See my &lt;a href="http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html"&gt;Magic Suitcase&lt;/a&gt; post for another super Christmas gift from my dear MiL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YqSQJtULKmc/TwMvlOTvdvI/AAAAAAAADC4/XRrzqxA2Lj0/s1600/MVC-932S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693446670469002994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YqSQJtULKmc/TwMvlOTvdvI/AAAAAAAADC4/XRrzqxA2Lj0/s400/MVC-932S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;nside the basket&lt;/span&gt; were 7, &lt;em&gt;yes 7&lt;/em&gt;(!) teacups and saucers (I have 6 pictured) and additonally, she also gave me this wonderful teacup stand. She owns a flea market so doesn't have to look far for the perfect gifts. I had exclaimed over these cups before (they were so reasonabley priced!) but buying for myself is rarely a priority, so I just admired them and let them sit for someone else to buy, little knowing that I would get them for Christmas! The hamper basket and stand were the frosting on an already rich gift. &lt;em&gt;Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;So come on over for tea at my house! I'm equipped with cups for a crowd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Footnote: The art stuff happening in the background of the photo is my oldest daughter customizing a paint box she bought with Chritsmas money. Our dining room table always has something going on! Paint water and beverages share the same space so we have to be careful where we dip a brush! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For more Tea Tuesday posts visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy New Year to you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-3726344901579492752?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/3726344901579492752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=3726344901579492752&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3726344901579492752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3726344901579492752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-teacups.html' title='New Teacups'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WWmfmt9tCqQ/TwMvuflysmI/AAAAAAAADDE/oDgeJaCeTy8/s72-c/MVC-933S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-4792113088830268444</id><published>2011-12-21T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T08:10:59.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Puppy for Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5ywkZhmrjo/Tu9_po4D4nI/AAAAAAAADCU/CyfiC62ety8/s1600/MVC-750S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687905207716143730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5ywkZhmrjo/Tu9_po4D4nI/AAAAAAAADCU/CyfiC62ety8/s400/MVC-750S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;ver since we lost our basset hound&lt;/span&gt;, Scooter, to cancer, our oldest daughter has been obsessively searching animal shelter sites for a suitable replacement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet Oscar Blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is a five week old, miniature Australian shepherd, we got free from one of my husband's co-workers who breeds them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The litter was born while the humans were away so did not get their tails docked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hence the affordable price!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Personally, I wanted to name him "Wags" because his tail spins like it's battery operated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The name we all settled on is a compromise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's doesn't come to me naturally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I keep calling him Scooter and Rebecca still insists that his name should be Dr. Socks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-scl-BJr8p0c/Tu9_gxvOVeI/AAAAAAAADCI/Yb8dGYAiDbU/s1600/MVC-754S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687905055476176354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-scl-BJr8p0c/Tu9_gxvOVeI/AAAAAAAADCI/Yb8dGYAiDbU/s400/MVC-754S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;verything they say about&lt;/span&gt; the breed is true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oscar is so smart and fun loving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've had him only 5 days, but already his is half house broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today he stood by the back door to show that he wanted to be let out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(he loves being outdoors),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and manages the stairs going down from our deck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(he struggles to be let down- he does not want to be carried).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He plays tug-o-war with socks and his squeaky toy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and undecorates the lower branches of the Christmas tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ur St. Bernard, Lucy&lt;/span&gt;, just barely tolerates him right now and stays away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She does not take kindly to a young upstart trying to &lt;em&gt;herd&lt;/em&gt; her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sure they will be better friends when he gets bigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oscar has &lt;em&gt;already&lt;/em&gt; wormed his way into the hearts of the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They say not to give puppies as gifts at Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But this one had been on a wish list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not &lt;em&gt;mine&lt;/em&gt; particularly, but he's wormed his way into my heart too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-4792113088830268444?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/4792113088830268444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=4792113088830268444&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4792113088830268444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4792113088830268444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/12/puppy-for-christmas.html' title='A Puppy for Christmas'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5ywkZhmrjo/Tu9_po4D4nI/AAAAAAAADCU/CyfiC62ety8/s72-c/MVC-750S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-2610880558012311944</id><published>2011-12-18T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T06:53:00.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught on Film</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psQjG2VIR_0/Tut4dahGRKI/AAAAAAAADBY/RAwj2Jcb6Io/s1600/MVC-923S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686771401215067298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psQjG2VIR_0/Tut4dahGRKI/AAAAAAAADBY/RAwj2Jcb6Io/s400/MVC-923S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;nly one week left to do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas baking and writing out cards(!)&lt;/span&gt;, and I find myself obsessed with experimenting with this 8mm film I found in my basement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inspiration rarely happens conveniently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeOSxdALjWk/Tut4UQ9uInI/AAAAAAAADBM/dLR8wCPH0kM/s1600/MVC-922S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686771244031943282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeOSxdALjWk/Tut4UQ9uInI/AAAAAAAADBM/dLR8wCPH0kM/s400/MVC-922S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;oday I decided&lt;/span&gt; that weaving it was the thing to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I did it on a clipboard to hold the ends in place and the board was also a nice portable work surface.&lt;br /&gt;I added some sheet music for variety and as it happened, stumbled on some lyrics&lt;br /&gt;that suggested a theme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HwS_U4DCwrs/Tut4Odz974I/AAAAAAAADBA/t-llnA7nck0/s1600/MVC-924S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686771144401481602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HwS_U4DCwrs/Tut4Odz974I/AAAAAAAADBA/t-llnA7nck0/s400/MVC-924S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;one with the weaving&lt;/span&gt;, I taped the loose ends on three sides and slipped the piece off the clipboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole time I worked on the weaving part, I'm thinking, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"what next?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made this up as I went along and did not completely rule out the possibilty of trashing it in the end. A waste of time perhaps, that would have been better spent on Christmas preparations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I trudged on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_J8dHL6vdU/Tut4GcRaqjI/AAAAAAAADA0/ow78X-N8sUE/s1600/MVC-925S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 302px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686771006549174834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_J8dHL6vdU/Tut4GcRaqjI/AAAAAAAADA0/ow78X-N8sUE/s400/MVC-925S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ast foreward past&lt;/span&gt; stitching down the film weaving (stablizing it), rummaging for an appropriate photo, deciding on other assemblage bits and sewing them down too, on the sewing machine and by hand...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...And you have my mostly finished piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;An homage to some of events and memories caught on film. First child, a beautiful spring day (or is it summer?), and maternal pride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nIM128jrjVE/Tut3-ZBiNFI/AAAAAAAADAo/k_m-7ECc3zY/s1600/MVC-926S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686770868238300242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nIM128jrjVE/Tut3-ZBiNFI/AAAAAAAADAo/k_m-7ECc3zY/s400/MVC-926S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he photo is an original&lt;/span&gt;, already colorized, that I bought in a lot on etsy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I chose to add metal snaps instead of buttons, because they resemble film reels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also a lot of baby clothes has snaps for ease of dressing and undressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ui4qNp516Ho/Tut3q8sjzZI/AAAAAAAADAc/SlM0Yh6CBwA/s1600/MVC-927S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686770534216617362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ui4qNp516Ho/Tut3q8sjzZI/AAAAAAAADAc/SlM0Yh6CBwA/s400/MVC-927S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was tempted to hot glue the snaps on&lt;/span&gt;, but was too lazy to take out my glue gun and wait for it to heat up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Needle and thread were quicker to find, although I was wishing for a thimble at times.&lt;br /&gt;(Not easy pushing through layers of plastic film.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, another use for the film I am selling in &lt;a href="http://rubyfloy.etsy.com/"&gt;my etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't forgotten my promise to show you my 8mm film brooch idea, I just haven't wrestled one into being yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-2610880558012311944?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/2610880558012311944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=2610880558012311944&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2610880558012311944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2610880558012311944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/12/caught-on-film.html' title='Caught on Film'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psQjG2VIR_0/Tut4dahGRKI/AAAAAAAADBY/RAwj2Jcb6Io/s72-c/MVC-923S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-2511014895052174953</id><published>2011-12-16T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T07:08:00.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Quiet in the Hustle and Bustle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hj6RZmETXZk/TuZDo8VOZCI/AAAAAAAADAQ/iMf-cmsycu0/s1600/MVC-752S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 324px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685305950270809122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hj6RZmETXZk/TuZDo8VOZCI/AAAAAAAADAQ/iMf-cmsycu0/s400/MVC-752S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt; wouldn't guess&lt;/span&gt; from this tranquil &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vigniette&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HPZYj86A2F8/TuZDaVOXRDI/AAAAAAAAC_4/vSlerb1wNmI/s1600/MVC-756S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685305699254879282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HPZYj86A2F8/TuZDaVOXRDI/AAAAAAAAC_4/vSlerb1wNmI/s400/MVC-756S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...that this is the mess I create in.&lt;br /&gt;Both art and etsy listings.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you would, because you have a similar creative mess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why a jar of dog &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;biscuits&lt;/span&gt; share the same space with Mod &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Podge&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;There is no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;correlation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kl6SPih0gGs/TuZDjLP7zYI/AAAAAAAADAE/8Wa5atSYRDM/s1600/MVC-753S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685305851195936130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kl6SPih0gGs/TuZDjLP7zYI/AAAAAAAADAE/8Wa5atSYRDM/s400/MVC-753S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hese&lt;/span&gt; beautiful bottle brush trees are&lt;/span&gt; from Patty and Linda&lt;br /&gt;(2 of the Queen Bees- see my side bar),&lt;br /&gt;who provided me with a veritable forest!&lt;br /&gt;Strangely enough,&lt;br /&gt;the rooster looks at home among the trees.&lt;br /&gt;I get a mental break from my chaos when I look at this window sill.&lt;br /&gt;A little bit of calm.&lt;br /&gt;A little bit of bliss.&lt;br /&gt;Then back to work I go.&lt;br /&gt;Renewed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think I will keep the trees out all winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-2511014895052174953?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/2511014895052174953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=2511014895052174953&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2511014895052174953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2511014895052174953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/12/little-quiet-in-hustle-and-bustle.html' title='A Little Quiet in the Hustle and Bustle'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hj6RZmETXZk/TuZDo8VOZCI/AAAAAAAADAQ/iMf-cmsycu0/s72-c/MVC-752S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-1484522213809510810</id><published>2011-12-14T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:53:00.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bottles of Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rov8ZXKxj3s/TuZAF5b3dsI/AAAAAAAAC_s/mJw3aCojXSo/s1600/MVC-751S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685302049663055554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rov8ZXKxj3s/TuZAF5b3dsI/AAAAAAAAC_s/mJw3aCojXSo/s400/MVC-751S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; made some of these last year to sell&lt;/span&gt; at a Christmas bizaar and sold the two sets in no time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year's set is a special order for an aquaintence here in town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had the bottles chosen and the labels stamped from last year yet, so there wasn't much to completing their assembly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet it took me a whole year to get around to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DPp3dgArcc/TuY_7yLd4HI/AAAAAAAAC_g/Bpq7mosUch0/s1600/MVC-791S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685301875916529778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DPp3dgArcc/TuY_7yLd4HI/AAAAAAAAC_g/Bpq7mosUch0/s400/MVC-791S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he bottles are a great way to use up&lt;/span&gt; cheap trinkets-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;polyester lace, crummy pearls and cheap looking irridescent tulle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are last year's bottles in the photo above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year my supplies were a bit more limited, so I improvised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plastic buttons, a white feather, some cheap lace and even some &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yellowed string made their were into the bottles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The magic is in the faux mica-like flakes I pour in last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It sticks to the inside of the bottle and gives the contents an ethereal shimmer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I serioulsy need to make a set for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I make stuff to give or sell away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and all I keep for myself are the photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the memories of creating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-1484522213809510810?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/1484522213809510810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=1484522213809510810&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1484522213809510810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1484522213809510810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/12/bottles-of-joy.html' title='Bottles of Joy'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rov8ZXKxj3s/TuZAF5b3dsI/AAAAAAAAC_s/mJw3aCojXSo/s72-c/MVC-751S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-8176274069956542205</id><published>2011-12-12T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T09:53:08.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Martha Stewart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pU8bF91bJqM/TuY6MoZwI-I/AAAAAAAAC_U/imUrDAHrHQU/s1600/MVC-758S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685295568280101858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pU8bF91bJqM/TuY6MoZwI-I/AAAAAAAAC_U/imUrDAHrHQU/s400/MVC-758S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ver the weekend I made&lt;/span&gt; curried pumpkin soup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From pumpkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The real thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not&lt;/em&gt; canned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My goal was not to make soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(that was a spontaneous improvisation),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but to cook up the pumpkins I bought back in October,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the first frost brought them inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where they cluttered our front entryway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My husband was threatening to throw them out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because they annoyed him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They clashed with the Christmas decor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uDtjmKdLirY/TuY6Gm2jbJI/AAAAAAAAC_I/GHtIvhadv8M/s1600/MVC-761S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685295464784817298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uDtjmKdLirY/TuY6Gm2jbJI/AAAAAAAAC_I/GHtIvhadv8M/s400/MVC-761S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was reminded quickly why&lt;/span&gt; I procrastinated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I have done this cooking pumpkin thing before- &lt;em&gt;many&lt;/em&gt; years ago).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It took most of the day to cut up, scrape out, and cook up two medium pumpkins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(twice bigger than the one I have photographed). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankfully, Rebecca, now 7 and very helpful, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happily did the chore of scraping and sorting out the seeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She also washed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And spead them on the pan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I have the satisfaction of not only having 6 quart sized freezer bags of pumpkin to put away for future use (harnessing my child's abundant energy in the process), but also toasted seeds, the afore mentioned soup and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lOo2eQa2xQQ/TuY5_gImZiI/AAAAAAAAC-8/vh_AEzIDDo0/s1600/MVC-762S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685295342722377250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lOo2eQa2xQQ/TuY5_gImZiI/AAAAAAAAC-8/vh_AEzIDDo0/s400/MVC-762S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...several loaves of spicy pumpkin bread all ready for Christmas gift giving to teachers and neighbors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a Good Thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;being Martha every once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-8176274069956542205?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/8176274069956542205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=8176274069956542205&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8176274069956542205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8176274069956542205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/12/being-martha-stewart.html' title='Being Martha Stewart'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pU8bF91bJqM/TuY6MoZwI-I/AAAAAAAAC_U/imUrDAHrHQU/s72-c/MVC-758S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-1003689702861459454</id><published>2011-12-02T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T08:10:00.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Find the Treasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QmYzr6lgJOU/Tte26tS0UaI/AAAAAAAAC-w/nGv5BrwxIxM/s1600/MVC-666S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681210574658359714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QmYzr6lgJOU/Tte26tS0UaI/AAAAAAAAC-w/nGv5BrwxIxM/s400/MVC-666S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ould you have bid on this&lt;/span&gt; box lot at an auction?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How much would you pay, and would you have gotten into a bidding war?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, you know I bought it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But not because it had sewing notions in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those were a bonus of sorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EWoQRvSrIfk/Tte2T0RbsOI/AAAAAAAAC-k/Q_n8TeQ7cwg/s1600/MVC-678S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681209906516701410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EWoQRvSrIfk/Tte2T0RbsOI/AAAAAAAAC-k/Q_n8TeQ7cwg/s400/MVC-678S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; bought the &lt;em&gt;whole&lt;/em&gt; box&lt;/span&gt; because I saw this vintage red leather wallet in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They just don't make them like this anymore and this one turns out to be brand new, never used. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still has the original papers in it (blank I.D. card, mock photo) which dated it to be the 1950s!&lt;br /&gt;It's in my etsy shop now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLS66-6P7h0/Tte1j_75znI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/P2TQ18be_YU/s1600/MVC-705S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681209085013905010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLS66-6P7h0/Tte1j_75znI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/P2TQ18be_YU/s400/MVC-705S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow what else&lt;/span&gt; do you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2076kApyyvw/Tte1eUtbm2I/AAAAAAAAC-M/pO7v36j22ws/s1600/MVC-707S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681208987511135074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2076kApyyvw/Tte1eUtbm2I/AAAAAAAAC-M/pO7v36j22ws/s400/MVC-707S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; found another pair of scissors&lt;/span&gt; for my collection (!), some rusty and not so rusty tools (seam ripper, needle punch, awl, and screw driver) and a bit of serendipity--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;red twist&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"No more twist" from the "Tailor of Glouchester".&lt;br /&gt;"Cherry coloured" twist was used for the button holes.&lt;br /&gt;The mice had run short before they could complete the waistcoat for the mayor's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;One button hole short.&lt;br /&gt;And here's the thread.&lt;br /&gt;In my auction box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAnT9En6kEw/Tte1Om0219I/AAAAAAAAC-A/t8x4rT1FimQ/s1600/MVC-708S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681208717496211410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAnT9En6kEw/Tte1Om0219I/AAAAAAAAC-A/t8x4rT1FimQ/s400/MVC-708S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; also found this lovely&lt;/span&gt; pink and green assortment which I plan to add to my shop.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe need to dig into my own stash for a few more buttons, and trims.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should add a hoop and it could be a kit of sorts.&lt;br /&gt;One rather drab box can yield a lot!&lt;br /&gt;I love the hunt!&lt;br /&gt;Does it thrill you too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-1003689702861459454?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/1003689702861459454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=1003689702861459454&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1003689702861459454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1003689702861459454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/12/find-treasure.html' title='Find the Treasure'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QmYzr6lgJOU/Tte26tS0UaI/AAAAAAAAC-w/nGv5BrwxIxM/s72-c/MVC-666S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-2795076048544221288</id><published>2011-11-30T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:25:38.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Never Throw Anything Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ2ScQ-YHso/TtZhMkcZcGI/AAAAAAAAC90/OchQjlXhjMM/s1600/MVC-679S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680834848543567970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ2ScQ-YHso/TtZhMkcZcGI/AAAAAAAAC90/OchQjlXhjMM/s400/MVC-679S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;ost everything is pregnant&lt;/span&gt; with possibilities in my book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long after the bit of vintage taffeta was used up, I held onto the cardboard spools and packaging, because I just &lt;em&gt;knew&lt;/em&gt; they could be repurposed into something wonderful. I just didn't know &lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt;, right off. Some things have to clutter up my work space for awhile and be a daily reminder that they have fabulous potential.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YZRYdEg62XM/TtZgeCm_VvI/AAAAAAAAC9o/ItcE97swsTo/s1600/MVC-689S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680834049187206898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YZRYdEg62XM/TtZgeCm_VvI/AAAAAAAAC9o/ItcE97swsTo/s400/MVC-689S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hen last night, around 9:30&lt;/span&gt;, inspiration hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had been toying with how to present this home movie film I found in my basement (abandoned by a previous owner of our house) and the ribbon spools naturally came to mind-- and because I never buried them into a drawer or box, I could &lt;em&gt;find&lt;/em&gt; them easily!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why reinvent the wheel, when 60 years ago, someone brilliant already designed great packaging?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way, the film is also &lt;em&gt;pregnant with possiblities&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have only begun to play with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zCrDyoDnIRU/TtZgTDbDD5I/AAAAAAAAC9c/WcGatks8BQQ/s1600/MVC-687S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680833860426993554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zCrDyoDnIRU/TtZgTDbDD5I/AAAAAAAAC9c/WcGatks8BQQ/s400/MVC-687S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;s an embellishment&lt;/span&gt;, it's a no brainer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here I grabbed a button card, with two buttons left hanging on by a thread (literally), and transformed it into a tag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Film is going the way of printed books in this digital world.&lt;br /&gt;Preserve a piece or two in your art!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perhaps there's a film noir altered book you're working on that needs this kind of authentic element? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or a classic movies themed ATC series?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am going to attempt a brooch next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(You will just have to come back and look now, won't you?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am selling the 8mm film in 5 yard lengths in &lt;a href="http://rubyfloy.etsy.com/"&gt;my etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You saw it here first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-2795076048544221288?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/2795076048544221288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=2795076048544221288&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2795076048544221288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2795076048544221288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/11/why-i-never-throw-anything-out.html' title='Why I Never Throw Anything Out'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ2ScQ-YHso/TtZhMkcZcGI/AAAAAAAAC90/OchQjlXhjMM/s72-c/MVC-679S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-1165774956588187903</id><published>2011-11-29T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:39:44.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Tea (to Me!) and an Old Fashioned Country Auction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7nUCSLSifQ/TtUGm-jhE_I/AAAAAAAAC9Q/yptZ3L7zvT0/s1600/MVC-013S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680453771694511090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7nUCSLSifQ/TtUGm-jhE_I/AAAAAAAAC9Q/yptZ3L7zvT0/s400/MVC-013S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his morning I am enjoying&lt;/span&gt; one of the cinnamon rolls my mother-in-law made for my birthday (yesterday!) along with an uncustomary deviation from my "usual" black tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something citrus-y seemed like the perfect pairing to a rich, sugary cinnamon pastry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xf0RTJ9a8UI/TtT3-gWFvuI/AAAAAAAAC8g/IpHptREOBOE/s1600/MVC-007S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680437683227573986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xf0RTJ9a8UI/TtT3-gWFvuI/AAAAAAAAC8g/IpHptREOBOE/s400/MVC-007S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he amazing thing was&lt;/span&gt;, that there was a country auction &lt;em&gt;on my birthday(!!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I went. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And dragged my antiquing friend Liz along for the ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a rare auction that happens on a week day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most are Saturdays or even an occasional Sunday afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So one on my birthday had to be a sign of good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;r just really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt; junk at rock bottom prices!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a country estate auction, where most things are pulled fresh from the barn,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;you have to look past the dirt to see the treasures and their potential.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This stuff is not cleaned up for show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kcc51IL8Qxw/TtT5ePHgS8I/AAAAAAAAC84/aYJhPjtcw-E/s1600/MVC-010S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680439327870438338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kcc51IL8Qxw/TtT5ePHgS8I/AAAAAAAAC84/aYJhPjtcw-E/s400/MVC-010S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;wasn't the only one who recognized&lt;/span&gt; this glass water kettle as something rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sold for $27.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The dirt was free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ae1mpvwnhIE/TtT3IHSnMFI/AAAAAAAAC7k/FaZCJOCkeX8/s1600/MVC-001S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680436748789166162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ae1mpvwnhIE/TtT3IHSnMFI/AAAAAAAAC7k/FaZCJOCkeX8/s400/MVC-001S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he hay trailers look like&lt;/span&gt; they are full of junk. Trash even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HnmoeTn653o/TtT33QfdZ6I/AAAAAAAAC8U/B9yZt9kUr7M/s1600/MVC-006S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680437558712821666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HnmoeTn653o/TtT33QfdZ6I/AAAAAAAAC8U/B9yZt9kUr7M/s400/MVC-006S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o you have to dig&lt;/span&gt; through boxes and make a mental note of what is in them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IT1hMqOLc8w/TtT3bQ2MXII/AAAAAAAAC8I/xqfi0zV_El0/s1600/MVC-005S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680437077771836546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IT1hMqOLc8w/TtT3bQ2MXII/AAAAAAAAC8I/xqfi0zV_El0/s400/MVC-005S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o you wouldn't accidentally&lt;/span&gt; buy a box of old pens.&lt;br /&gt;I actually bought all of these on purpose, when they were bundled with a tray of knick knacks, a coffee mug a couple planters and an old cookie tin of quilt squares.&lt;br /&gt;I paid $1.00 for ALL of it.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, do you know how hard it is to find a pen in my house when I need one?&lt;br /&gt;And my kids like sharpening pencils more than using them!&lt;br /&gt;Auctions are not &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; about antiques and collectibles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jld_soacheU/TtT3WMRZEsI/AAAAAAAAC78/vGr1G91gcoo/s1600/MVC-003S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680436990644392642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jld_soacheU/TtT3WMRZEsI/AAAAAAAAC78/vGr1G91gcoo/s400/MVC-003S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;lthough I also scored&lt;/span&gt; this McCoy planter (yes, the Real McCoy, marked) for a mere $4.00!&lt;br /&gt;The farmers were more interested in wire egg baskets which went for $16.00-$22.00 a piece.&lt;br /&gt;I was not even tempted to join into &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; bidding war!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kep1HGk6c6U/TtT3QpN6PvI/AAAAAAAAC7w/i8S_7BIHNgg/s1600/MVC-002S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680436895335202546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kep1HGk6c6U/TtT3QpN6PvI/AAAAAAAAC7w/i8S_7BIHNgg/s400/MVC-002S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he temperature barely got above&lt;/span&gt; 50*F (10*C. ?) and that's only when the sun came out in the early afternoon. Liz and I had dressed for the cold but were shivering within the first hour (auction started at 10am).&lt;br /&gt;But it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;And some &lt;strong&gt;hot&lt;/strong&gt; coffee from the concession stand eased our discomfort.&lt;br /&gt;Between us, we spent $51-- and packed my van!&lt;br /&gt;I will reveal more in future posts.&lt;br /&gt;The auction was as much entertainment as shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Like, did you know that framed &lt;strong&gt;paint by number&lt;/strong&gt; snow scenes are worth $25 &lt;em&gt;each&lt;/em&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;They are when when close friends and family members bid on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For more Tea Tuesday posts, visit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-1165774956588187903?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/1165774956588187903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=1165774956588187903&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1165774956588187903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1165774956588187903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-birthday-tea-to-me-and-old.html' title='Happy Birthday Tea (to Me!) and an Old Fashioned Country Auction'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7nUCSLSifQ/TtUGm-jhE_I/AAAAAAAAC9Q/yptZ3L7zvT0/s72-c/MVC-013S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-477115737357214128</id><published>2011-11-22T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T06:43:01.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Compulsive Collecting #138 (It's Tea Tuesday!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CQRCoN1RT-w/TsqccZx8nhI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/ov31Dzj4ygs/s1600/MVC-871S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677522292024581650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CQRCoN1RT-w/TsqccZx8nhI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/ov31Dzj4ygs/s400/MVC-871S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; don't know which I found&lt;/span&gt; first, the cup....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kL0cPd8wzQs/TsqcX21gEMI/AAAAAAAAC7M/RcL9WhHnmA4/s1600/MVC-872S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677522213924769986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kL0cPd8wzQs/TsqcX21gEMI/AAAAAAAAC7M/RcL9WhHnmA4/s400/MVC-872S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;r the&lt;/span&gt; saucers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Un84otZm1Ok/TsqcSfG7c5I/AAAAAAAAC7A/EV8gJ2fXsk8/s1600/MVC-873S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677522121656071058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Un84otZm1Ok/TsqcSfG7c5I/AAAAAAAAC7A/EV8gJ2fXsk8/s400/MVC-873S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;r maybe&lt;/span&gt; the collection started with this sugar bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qkJF2wcAmJE/TsqcOTpr94I/AAAAAAAAC60/HPF2zUv1iKM/s1600/MVC-874S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677522049861154690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qkJF2wcAmJE/TsqcOTpr94I/AAAAAAAAC60/HPF2zUv1iKM/s400/MVC-874S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n any event, I found&lt;/span&gt; this creamer only last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vXvhBpysDIw/TsqcJYri2aI/AAAAAAAAC6o/i8_fuP1O-78/s1600/MVC-876S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677521965311777186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vXvhBpysDIw/TsqcJYri2aI/AAAAAAAAC6o/i8_fuP1O-78/s400/MVC-876S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t's only taken me about 5 years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(maybe even longer!) to amass this collection of matching crockery, from garage sales and thrift stores, but cost me less than $1.00 total!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And that's the thrill of the hunt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For more Tea Tuesday posts, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;visit Kimmie's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-477115737357214128?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/477115737357214128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=477115737357214128&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/477115737357214128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/477115737357214128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/11/compulsive-collecting-138-its-tea.html' title='Compulsive Collecting #138 (It&apos;s Tea Tuesday!)'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CQRCoN1RT-w/TsqccZx8nhI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/ov31Dzj4ygs/s72-c/MVC-871S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-7110740295582325856</id><published>2011-11-18T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T06:16:00.160-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collecting'/><title type='text'>Compulsive Collecting #312 Children's School Scissors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SGnWN_6fDsM/TsVQRc1vtoI/AAAAAAAAC6c/tU9Jei5PLc4/s1600/MVC-855S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676031166099994242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SGnWN_6fDsM/TsVQRc1vtoI/AAAAAAAAC6c/tU9Jei5PLc4/s400/MVC-855S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;es! When I find a pair&lt;/span&gt; of vintage, paper cutting, scissors at the thrift store, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at a garage, or estate sale,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I buy them!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brings back memories of grade school and doing crafty things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also just like the look of their all metal construction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iWODfQAgdJs/TsVQMs2oeVI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/lGSAZlwdVzQ/s1600/MVC-856S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676031084499335506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iWODfQAgdJs/TsVQMs2oeVI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/lGSAZlwdVzQ/s400/MVC-856S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is not my whole&lt;/span&gt; collection-- I need to find the rest, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;squirreled away somewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But moving on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't you love the bit of rust and age patina on this red handled pair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W89FTUlPdg8/TsVQILM2WkI/AAAAAAAAC6E/PHtY2xPoXYs/s1600/MVC-857S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676031006746237506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W89FTUlPdg8/TsVQILM2WkI/AAAAAAAAC6E/PHtY2xPoXYs/s400/MVC-857S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere's a pair of&lt;/span&gt; "safety" scissors (blunt tips).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have used all of these for cutting at one time or another,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when other scissors have gone missing around the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_DOYLh3dqdg/TsVQD0iL5uI/AAAAAAAAC54/BnedA7c15aM/s1600/MVC-858S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676030931942237922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_DOYLh3dqdg/TsVQD0iL5uI/AAAAAAAAC54/BnedA7c15aM/s400/MVC-858S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ne pair made it into&lt;/span&gt; an assemblage tag I created, that was printed in Somerset Studio's "Fearless" issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My thesis was,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Being fearless is, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;having never used bee's wax before, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;deciding it was a good fit with metal."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was pleased that the editor "got" my idea and found some room on a page to print my art!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WSFmbfg75K0/TsVP-3VrQTI/AAAAAAAAC5s/TbNSVVDciPI/s1600/MVC-859S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676030846795727154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WSFmbfg75K0/TsVP-3VrQTI/AAAAAAAAC5s/TbNSVVDciPI/s400/MVC-859S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;'m not endorsing&lt;/span&gt; RUNning with scissors,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but some rules can be broken,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where no one gets hurt--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some interesting, new things are explored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and amazing things happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do you compulsively collect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-7110740295582325856?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/7110740295582325856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=7110740295582325856&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7110740295582325856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7110740295582325856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/11/compulsive-collecting-312-childrens.html' title='Compulsive Collecting #312 Children&apos;s School Scissors'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SGnWN_6fDsM/TsVQRc1vtoI/AAAAAAAAC6c/tU9Jei5PLc4/s72-c/MVC-855S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-1325934207739187584</id><published>2011-11-16T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T10:47:30.082-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collecting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy shop'/><title type='text'>Stamps, Stamps, Stamps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AIF03V_zc8g/TsPOAholUFI/AAAAAAAAC5U/Et6uFYZaW5E/s1600/MVC-835S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675606463840866386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AIF03V_zc8g/TsPOAholUFI/AAAAAAAAC5U/Et6uFYZaW5E/s400/MVC-835S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; few months ago, my mother&lt;/span&gt; sent me one of &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; most wonderful book/ journal/ scrapbook things I have ever seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her very first stamp album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was a young teen when she started collecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiaLWZZtymQ/TsPN7YKS0BI/AAAAAAAAC5I/2Rp8Qh5U1P0/s1600/MVC-836S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675606375398559762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiaLWZZtymQ/TsPN7YKS0BI/AAAAAAAAC5I/2Rp8Qh5U1P0/s400/MVC-836S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he inside of the book has cardboard&lt;/span&gt; pages, lined with glasseine pockets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Immediately I thought the album would be great for inchies, but I am afraid the fragile glasseine would tear from the bulky art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead, I am starting to slip in the postage stamps I like or think a friend would like (or the ones I find later under my table, in a drawer,...) as I pour over and sort through the massive collection of postage my mother has sent me over the years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This book will never be for sale in my etsy shop, but I always offer envelopes of old postage for purchase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love using postage stamps in my art, but I have more than I will ever be able to use by myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLjdH6VDLPY/TsPLW8J7JOI/AAAAAAAAC4k/2dv_45kh0AA/s1600/MVC-799S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675603550382269666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLjdH6VDLPY/TsPLW8J7JOI/AAAAAAAAC4k/2dv_45kh0AA/s400/MVC-799S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;urrently I am offering&lt;/span&gt; vintage Christmas postage for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9G1YxUSiVQ/TsPOFKTgNJI/AAAAAAAAC5g/J2Jk3SpEFMo/s1600/MVC-839S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675606543477781650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9G1YxUSiVQ/TsPOFKTgNJI/AAAAAAAAC5g/J2Jk3SpEFMo/s400/MVC-839S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n an appropriate envelope&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pfu75JBhd4E/TsPMCtNY2CI/AAAAAAAAC48/kYFyQNJr-AI/s1600/MVC-462S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675604302284511266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pfu75JBhd4E/TsPMCtNY2CI/AAAAAAAAC48/kYFyQNJr-AI/s400/MVC-462S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; also love the other kinds of stamps&lt;/span&gt; and am continually thinning out my collection.&lt;br /&gt;This angel could be what you need for your Christmas cards or envelopes this year (and &lt;em&gt;after &lt;/em&gt;Christmas-- she is timeless!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4v6-IA-iQcs/TsPLqRFlaOI/AAAAAAAAC4w/mbPp6I2sv4k/s1600/MVC-842S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675603882418727138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4v6-IA-iQcs/TsPLqRFlaOI/AAAAAAAAC4w/mbPp6I2sv4k/s400/MVC-842S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am also parting with&lt;/span&gt; some of my wooden handled stamps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one from a box load I bought on ebay almost 2 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of wording on some of the stamps leads me to believe that they all came from a nuclear plant or research facility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could be more enticing or intriguing than mail art stamped, "CONFIDENTIAL"?&lt;br /&gt;And the rubber stamp looks nice on display (even carelessly tossed aside on your work table).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-1325934207739187584?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/1325934207739187584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=1325934207739187584&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1325934207739187584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1325934207739187584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/11/stamps-stamps-stamps.html' title='Stamps, Stamps, Stamps'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AIF03V_zc8g/TsPOAholUFI/AAAAAAAAC5U/Et6uFYZaW5E/s72-c/MVC-835S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-6517562686193022021</id><published>2011-11-15T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T06:45:04.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning! Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuVW74fjvqY/TsJ4lJnpTKI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/CLDBxM-v82c/s1600/MVC-840S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675231060072942754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuVW74fjvqY/TsJ4lJnpTKI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/CLDBxM-v82c/s400/MVC-840S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yawn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stretch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is something about wintry sunlight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It warms rather than blisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It shines bravely, not ferociously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It beckons me outside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to our eastern facing front porch,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to greet the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For more tea inspired musings, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&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/5149943297674697448-6517562686193022021?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/6517562686193022021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=6517562686193022021&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6517562686193022021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6517562686193022021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/11/good-morning-tea.html' title='Good Morning! Tea'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuVW74fjvqY/TsJ4lJnpTKI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/CLDBxM-v82c/s72-c/MVC-840S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-2306974234048536038</id><published>2011-11-14T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T12:37:24.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff Those Stockings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qd9rQE2mBpA/TsF54K3TetI/AAAAAAAAC30/WoxjA0byz1k/s1600/MVC-818S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674951011359488722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qd9rQE2mBpA/TsF54K3TetI/AAAAAAAAC30/WoxjA0byz1k/s400/MVC-818S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ecause I know that time will get away&lt;/span&gt; from me, I am busy filling &lt;a href="http://rubyfloy.etsy.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my etsy&lt;/a&gt; with Christmas in mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of my favorites are the little things that will fit into a stocking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J6RdQeDo0Cs/TsF6IZFENcI/AAAAAAAAC4M/-mCRVTZzK3U/s1600/MVC-823S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674951290053211586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J6RdQeDo0Cs/TsF6IZFENcI/AAAAAAAAC4M/-mCRVTZzK3U/s400/MVC-823S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Something for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HgAdv1KLCuc/TsF6BTEAPJI/AAAAAAAAC4A/OH0bp0AhIZE/s1600/MVC-830S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674951168179059858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HgAdv1KLCuc/TsF6BTEAPJI/AAAAAAAAC4A/OH0bp0AhIZE/s400/MVC-830S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Something for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they won't break your budget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New things added almost daily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/5149943297674697448-2306974234048536038?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/2306974234048536038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=2306974234048536038&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2306974234048536038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2306974234048536038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/11/stuff-those-stockings.html' title='Stuff Those Stockings!'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qd9rQE2mBpA/TsF54K3TetI/AAAAAAAAC30/WoxjA0byz1k/s72-c/MVC-818S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-1869686625939587476</id><published>2011-11-08T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T07:46:07.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comforting Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-feyxkmQMbHM/TrlH6mwP4-I/AAAAAAAAC3o/NS1wpTDVBJU/s1600/MVC-788S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672644277810750434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-feyxkmQMbHM/TrlH6mwP4-I/AAAAAAAAC3o/NS1wpTDVBJU/s400/MVC-788S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;old and dreary&lt;/span&gt;, wet and chilly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's autumn in Missouri!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rebecca is home from school today;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a cough, sore throat keep her from play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Means I have to be Mom and can't play either,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I'm off to the couch with a book and tea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dora's already on TV;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but Rebecca prefers my company!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKYAnkMCRUA/TrlH0NoCFmI/AAAAAAAAC3c/BDKRz-9gqmA/s1600/MVC-787S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672644167986189922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKYAnkMCRUA/TrlH0NoCFmI/AAAAAAAAC3c/BDKRz-9gqmA/s400/MVC-787S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or today&lt;/span&gt;, my arting will have to wait,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my etsy shop may well stagnate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for lack of new things to please the eye,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I am trying not to cry).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Coming Rebecca&lt;/em&gt;!" She's getting impatient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really must go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drink some tea and think of me-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a slouch on the couch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuddling with my sickly girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope I don't get what she's got!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For more Tea on Tuesday posts, visit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-1869686625939587476?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/1869686625939587476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=1869686625939587476&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1869686625939587476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1869686625939587476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/11/comforting-tea.html' title='Comforting Tea'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-feyxkmQMbHM/TrlH6mwP4-I/AAAAAAAAC3o/NS1wpTDVBJU/s72-c/MVC-788S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-574563928219286338</id><published>2011-10-30T14:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T15:12:15.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gathering Nuts for Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DnfGr_q4Jvw/Tq3HEJ9X5bI/AAAAAAAAC2k/LCK215ya0gg/s1600/MVC-779S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669406380136064434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DnfGr_q4Jvw/Tq3HEJ9X5bI/AAAAAAAAC2k/LCK215ya0gg/s400/MVC-779S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;e are blessed with a huge&lt;/span&gt;, old pecan tree in our backyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Thursday an all day wind storm "harvested" the pecans for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kzgPvy63wac/Tq3G62NL9YI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/Meql8moiuV0/s1600/MVC-782S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669406220214859138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kzgPvy63wac/Tq3G62NL9YI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/Meql8moiuV0/s400/MVC-782S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ithout the wind&lt;/span&gt;, the nuts drop at their leisure as their casings mature and open.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose at a nut farm, a tree shaker is used, but we don't own high tech machinery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't even know we had a bumper crop until after the wind storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKs67XmS_fg/Tq3G11LpMpI/AAAAAAAAC2M/cPX5ACRnnXU/s1600/MVC-780S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669406134040605330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKs67XmS_fg/Tq3G11LpMpI/AAAAAAAAC2M/cPX5ACRnnXU/s400/MVC-780S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;icking them up is like&lt;/span&gt; a cross between an Easter egg hunt and "Where's Waldo" since they are about the size of a bird's egg and as well camoflaged in the dry grass and fall leaves.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, I like games.&lt;br /&gt;Also I have a willing helper, who also likes games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7upQMZJuKxQ/Tq3GwUCiubI/AAAAAAAAC2A/id5sk0IPung/s1600/MVC-781S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669406039244716466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7upQMZJuKxQ/Tq3GwUCiubI/AAAAAAAAC2A/id5sk0IPung/s400/MVC-781S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;ebecca enjoys&lt;/span&gt; a fun challenge.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when we would count as we found the nuts--&lt;br /&gt;Me (loudly): "45, 46, 47, 48..."&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca (on the other side of the tree from me):&lt;br /&gt;"49, 50, 51, 52, 53..."&lt;br /&gt;We reached 100 in no time, several times over!&lt;br /&gt;(That's a drink holder fron Sonic being used as a collection bin-&lt;br /&gt;quite sturdy with a nice handle!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-moILICduPHs/Tq3GnRyNXYI/AAAAAAAAC10/Kgc0SRm-RnU/s1600/MVC-786S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669405884020514178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-moILICduPHs/Tq3GnRyNXYI/AAAAAAAAC10/Kgc0SRm-RnU/s400/MVC-786S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;e have a large marketing basket&lt;/span&gt;, full, on our back porch,&lt;br /&gt;but still have plenty more to collect.&lt;br /&gt;I won't have to buy nuts for baking this winter,&lt;br /&gt;unless these get &lt;em&gt;eaten&lt;/em&gt; first!&lt;br /&gt;There is something wonderful about having a rich commodity in one's own backyard.&lt;br /&gt;I do not take it for granted!&lt;br /&gt;We also have hazel nuts (filberts?) growing on our property line,&lt;br /&gt;but most of the nuts I cracked were rotten. &lt;br /&gt;They seem to be less hardy and need special care (spraying?)&lt;br /&gt;I will have to Google hazel nuts and see what can be done for next year.&lt;br /&gt;Are you harvesting anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-574563928219286338?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/574563928219286338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=574563928219286338&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/574563928219286338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/574563928219286338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/10/gathering-nuts-for-winter.html' title='Gathering Nuts for Winter'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DnfGr_q4Jvw/Tq3HEJ9X5bI/AAAAAAAAC2k/LCK215ya0gg/s72-c/MVC-779S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-6166348566440412377</id><published>2011-10-25T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T05:13:00.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ne_H-CCsozg/TqVy96KtTRI/AAAAAAAAC08/QtTlmZjmum4/s1600/MVC-709S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667062114027392274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ne_H-CCsozg/TqVy96KtTRI/AAAAAAAAC08/QtTlmZjmum4/s400/MVC-709S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;oday I am drinking a peach tea&lt;/span&gt; because I like the design on the wrapper and want to be able to use it in a collage or fill it with goodies and enclose in an etsy purchase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's such a cute little envelope!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVc6m5WQNJQ/TqVy2C9b2dI/AAAAAAAAC0w/86rZaS8M8X0/s1600/MVC-708S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667061978948688338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVc6m5WQNJQ/TqVy2C9b2dI/AAAAAAAAC0w/86rZaS8M8X0/s400/MVC-708S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t's one of several teas&lt;/span&gt; my mother included in a tea box she found at a garage sale.&lt;br /&gt;The box was empty, but she refilled it for me and mailed it.&lt;br /&gt;An early birthday gift she said.&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is next month.&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of birthays, it was &lt;a href="http://kiwicarole.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carole's&lt;/a&gt; this past weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Stop over and wish her happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPLiizIinh4/TqVyvuLMS6I/AAAAAAAAC0k/DpUfrOL137w/s1600/MVC-707S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667061870290029474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPLiizIinh4/TqVyvuLMS6I/AAAAAAAAC0k/DpUfrOL137w/s400/MVC-707S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y blog has been reduced&lt;/span&gt; to tea posts.&lt;br /&gt;If it were not for Tuesdays, you just might not hear from me at all!&lt;br /&gt;(and occasionally you don't, even on a Tuesday!)&lt;br /&gt;Busy, busy, busy!&lt;br /&gt;Kids off from school a couple days a week for teacher's conferences,&lt;br /&gt;garage sales,&lt;br /&gt;a snake sighted in our downstairs bathroom,&lt;br /&gt;a massive house that always needs cleaning&lt;br /&gt;(and I can't find a maid who will work for free!)&lt;br /&gt;and my etsy shop needs stocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y days&lt;/span&gt; have been full&lt;br /&gt;and I don't have time to blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;My computer runs too slow these days to keep up with my demands.&lt;br /&gt;So I don't even try to use it sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;except when I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt; it!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tea Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;For more tea posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-6166348566440412377?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/6166348566440412377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=6166348566440412377&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6166348566440412377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6166348566440412377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/10/tea-box.html' title='Tea Box'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ne_H-CCsozg/TqVy96KtTRI/AAAAAAAAC08/QtTlmZjmum4/s72-c/MVC-709S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-3227730281468278750</id><published>2011-10-11T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T07:52:01.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea With a Little Spice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c5ScN15v-Fg/TpRSZ84dDVI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/iTDcG122QLQ/s1600/MVC-669S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662241237304675666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c5ScN15v-Fg/TpRSZ84dDVI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/iTDcG122QLQ/s400/MVC-669S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he weather here, just west of central&lt;/span&gt; Missouri, has been unseasonably warm for autumn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But this morning is cooler and the weatherman has predicted even cooler temps by the end of this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hurray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I am responding by adding some powdered chai tea (creamy and spicey) to my black tea this morning instead of just milk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is an abandoned cinnamon toaster pastry on my saucer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you eat up after your kids like I do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's probaly how you stay slimmer than me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My husband has warned me that I will turn into a "plumpkin".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At least it doesn't sound as bad as just "getting fat".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;bout my cup and saucer&lt;/span&gt;-- they aren't matching, but it made me smile when I saw how the saucer's rose motif reflected onto the teacup, so they appear to be a matched set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b98wH505o_I/TpRSTXlAwZI/AAAAAAAAC0M/IrpNxvKSO_k/s1600/MVC-670S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662241124211802514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b98wH505o_I/TpRSTXlAwZI/AAAAAAAAC0M/IrpNxvKSO_k/s400/MVC-670S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd speaking of plumpkins&lt;/span&gt;, here's our four legged one with fur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cats aren't the only ones who enjoy a patch of sunlight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's just that Lucy requires a larger patch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(She's a St. Bernard.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hard to be stressed when the dog obviously doesn't have a care in the world.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't worry about &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I won't worry about mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More spiced tea please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For more Tea Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-3227730281468278750?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/3227730281468278750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=3227730281468278750&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3227730281468278750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3227730281468278750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/10/tea-with-little-spice.html' title='Tea With a Little Spice'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c5ScN15v-Fg/TpRSZ84dDVI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/iTDcG122QLQ/s72-c/MVC-669S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-7678596356689204169</id><published>2011-10-08T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T15:59:02.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Use For Doll Parts or HOW TO Make Pincushions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3AuyGNg2XUc/TpDwt658EfI/AAAAAAAAC0E/72CecGiG1PI/s1600/MVC-648S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661289403301761522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3AuyGNg2XUc/TpDwt658EfI/AAAAAAAAC0E/72CecGiG1PI/s400/MVC-648S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; thought to myself&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"there has &lt;em&gt;got&lt;/em&gt; to be something &lt;em&gt;else&lt;/em&gt; to do with doll parts &lt;em&gt;besides jewelry&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That idea is so over done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I had this cute idea, but then couldn't find the fabric I knew I had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(in a box somewhere, lost in our move last spring);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then, eureka!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was cleaning out Rebecca's clothing a couple days ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and found a pair of velour pants she had outgrown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this post is dedicated to Rebecca's Pink Pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z4dkf5inMlY/TpDwoUj9jSI/AAAAAAAACz8/N0tvaKgFKUw/s1600/MVC-646S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661289307109690658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z4dkf5inMlY/TpDwoUj9jSI/AAAAAAAACz8/N0tvaKgFKUw/s400/MVC-646S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;oughly cut a circular piece&lt;/span&gt; of stretchy knit fabric, preferably something plush looking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like Rebcca's velour pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuck a small bit of fiber fill into the center and gather the ends around so it looks like an onion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Fiber fill curtesy of a stuffed animal with a loose seam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because I don't know where my bag of fiber fill is either!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6H6KV--9qCE/TpDwjbBJzbI/AAAAAAAACz0/PqzKxWA1AbY/s1600/MVC-647S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661289222943395250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6H6KV--9qCE/TpDwjbBJzbI/AAAAAAAACz0/PqzKxWA1AbY/s400/MVC-647S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;tuff the ends into the opening&lt;/span&gt; of the doll leg or arm with a scissor or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;other slim, sharp object.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epKH9W40Ads/TpDwcwujcgI/AAAAAAAACzs/zmEiaqooRlQ/s1600/MVC-649S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661289108511879682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epKH9W40Ads/TpDwcwujcgI/AAAAAAAACzs/zmEiaqooRlQ/s400/MVC-649S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ot glue some trim&lt;/span&gt; around the top to give it a nice finish and&lt;br /&gt;voila!&lt;br /&gt;Are these not &lt;em&gt;adorable&lt;/em&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I got these doll parts at the thrift store.&lt;br /&gt;Someone had used the head for something and didn't need the rest.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;knew&lt;/em&gt; there was something I could do with them, so snapped them up.&lt;br /&gt;The bugle beaded trim was a thrift store purchase too,&lt;br /&gt;so add that to Rebecca's cast off pants and the "borrowed" fiber fill and&lt;br /&gt;this project cost me practically nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Afforadable crafting!&lt;br /&gt;These pincushions are destined for Christmas gift giving.&lt;br /&gt;Affordable gift giving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;heehee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now go make something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postscript 10-9-11&lt;br /&gt;I found another pair of doll arms and legs in my stash so made more pincushions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am selling the extras in my etsy shop, for those who are interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-7678596356689204169?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/7678596356689204169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=7678596356689204169&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7678596356689204169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7678596356689204169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/10/another-use-for-doll-parts-or-how-to.html' title='Another Use For Doll Parts or HOW TO Make Pincushions'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3AuyGNg2XUc/TpDwt658EfI/AAAAAAAAC0E/72CecGiG1PI/s72-c/MVC-648S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-5096281257764205397</id><published>2011-10-04T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T06:12:46.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea With Mma Ramotswe and Mma Makutsi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MEOFcTbp598/TonXXIrrw8I/AAAAAAAACzk/-7Ttedf8QxA/s1600/MVC-639S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659291199235408834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MEOFcTbp598/TonXXIrrw8I/AAAAAAAACzk/-7Ttedf8QxA/s400/MVC-639S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere is an excerpt&lt;/span&gt; from a &lt;em&gt;must-read&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EIHb6m2B6Ws/TonRfFN-SPI/AAAAAAAACzc/y7PP7N_P1XE/s1600/MVC-637S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659284738674673906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EIHb6m2B6Ws/TonRfFN-SPI/AAAAAAAACzc/y7PP7N_P1XE/s400/MVC-637S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; book series, known as "The No. 1 Ladies' Detective Agency". This is book #5 in the series (pictured) and the chapter is entitled, "Tea is Always the Solution".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mma Makutsi made the bush tea and they sipped on the dark red liquid as they discussed the best approach to Mma Holonga's suitors. Tea, of course, made the problem seemed smaller, as it always does, and by the time they reached the bottom of their cups, and Mma Makutsi reached for the slightly chipped tea-pot to pour a refill, it had become clear what they [Mmas Ramotswe and Makutsi] would have to do...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(and then the next chapter is entitled, "How to Handle Young Men Through the Application of Psychology"- is this a page turner, or what?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have tasted red bush tea&lt;/span&gt; and I must say that it is an acquired taste (tastes like boiled bark to me). I prefer black tea. But I &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; enjoy reading about the life and times of the ladies at the Gaborone, Botswana based detective agency and mentally partake tea with them as they brew a pot to put their clients at ease, clear their thinking or calm their nerves in a stressful situation. The red bush tea flows freely throughout the books.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he books are one reason&lt;/span&gt; you haven't seen much of me lately -- I've been reading(!) Nay, &lt;em&gt;consuming&lt;/em&gt; the stories&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Thankfully my librarian can order these books and get them to me quickly so I can go from one book to another almost uninterrupted (I have jokingly called her my "dealer", because these books have truly been an addiction). That and working at the post office every morning the past two weeks has kept me from updating my blog. Well, there is also being a mom-- the kids demand all of my attention from the minute I pick them up from school to the second they are all off to bed (and sometimes beyond). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My days have been full from dawn to dusk!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O_UN2PqPAyo/TonRUaxigLI/AAAAAAAACzM/-zyoSIoCq7M/s1600/MVC-640S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659284555482431666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O_UN2PqPAyo/TonRUaxigLI/AAAAAAAACzM/-zyoSIoCq7M/s400/MVC-640S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;f you like artsy postage&lt;/span&gt;, like I do, you might want to check out the latest sheet available (as of Sept. 28) with the artwork of &lt;a href="http://www.nga.gov/education/classroom/bearden/bio1.shtm"&gt;Romare Bearden (1911-1988)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If your local post office doesn't have it, do go to &lt;a href="http://usps.com/"&gt;usps.com&lt;/a&gt; to order stamps by mail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hey come right to your door&lt;/span&gt;, nicely backed with cardboard and wrapped with celophane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty much all new postage releases now are "forever" stamps, so if you lose a sheet in the back of a desk drawer and it doesn't surface until your next deep cleaning, 8 years from now (haha), they will still be good for the first ounce of a first class mailing without additonal postage, no matter how much postage has gone up in that time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some insider info&lt;/em&gt;-- the price of the first ounce postage has not gone up in about 3 years, but there have been increases in the second ounce (from 17 cents to 20 cents) and parcel mailing costs have increased, to defray the postal services billions of dollars in debt and rising costs of doing business over the years (fuel to run all of those delivery cars and trucks!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1cK_Xj2Q4zM/TonROOu7WXI/AAAAAAAACzE/oOcegPx7MMQ/s1600/MVC-641S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 339px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659284449171036530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1cK_Xj2Q4zM/TonROOu7WXI/AAAAAAAACzE/oOcegPx7MMQ/s400/MVC-641S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For more Tea on Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/a&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/5149943297674697448-5096281257764205397?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/5096281257764205397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=5096281257764205397&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5096281257764205397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5096281257764205397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/10/tea-with-mma-ramotswe-and-mma-makutsi.html' title='Tea With Mma Ramotswe and Mma Makutsi'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MEOFcTbp598/TonXXIrrw8I/AAAAAAAACzk/-7Ttedf8QxA/s72-c/MVC-639S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-4424526571806189072</id><published>2011-09-16T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T06:59:00.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW TO Make Last Minute Bookmarks for a Crowd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1wvwTUdYZ4/TnDsesRi6zI/AAAAAAAACy8/akRKGVhtVT0/s1600/MVC-567S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652277544374954802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1wvwTUdYZ4/TnDsesRi6zI/AAAAAAAACy8/akRKGVhtVT0/s400/MVC-567S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ack in July I got a&lt;/span&gt; phone call from a woman who said my name was given to her as someone to call about Altered Books. She did not have a clue what they were about and so was intrigued. Would I come speak to the Higginsville Women's Club in September? I was flattered to be asked and relieved that I had two months to prepare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ast forward to&lt;/span&gt; this past Tuesday. The program was that evening and I wanted to create a "leave behind" as a souvenier for those who attended which would also have my contact info on it.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; I had two months to do it! &lt;br /&gt;I decided on a bookmark and made 26 of them within 4 hours out of materials I had on hand (because procrastinating limits one's options!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are lucky that I had the foresight to take pictures of the process!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1IA4Xn4Ct6k/TnDsX2WYnqI/AAAAAAAACy0/Lx2IC60B-jI/s1600/MVC-562S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652277426820521634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1IA4Xn4Ct6k/TnDsX2WYnqI/AAAAAAAACy0/Lx2IC60B-jI/s400/MVC-562S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;tore pages out of&lt;/span&gt; one of my altered books that had pages to spare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Folding them in thirds made the perfect bookmark width and a little glue(stick) made them "stay" while I designed on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wv-y_7sWwj0/TnDsSgCMpCI/AAAAAAAACys/tVWjGee4klw/s1600/MVC-563S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652277334930924578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wv-y_7sWwj0/TnDsSgCMpCI/AAAAAAAACys/tVWjGee4klw/s400/MVC-563S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;irst a collage stamp&lt;/span&gt; in Eggplant Envy. &lt;br /&gt;Then a clock face in Really Rust (looks like a giant, round blob).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDiUiG8IjTY/TnDsFAlHY5I/AAAAAAAACyk/yGeJOLhe_og/s1600/MVC-564S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652277103149147026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDiUiG8IjTY/TnDsFAlHY5I/AAAAAAAACyk/yGeJOLhe_og/s400/MVC-564S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;intage postage stamps&lt;/span&gt; added some much needed color-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my ink pad selection is limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hlri8GBVUmc/TnDr-7in2PI/AAAAAAAACyc/3wwCccghG5w/s1600/MVC-565S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652276998717298930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hlri8GBVUmc/TnDr-7in2PI/AAAAAAAACyc/3wwCccghG5w/s400/MVC-565S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nother collage stamp&lt;/span&gt; at the bottom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAh8zLTu2hE/TnDr54A84NI/AAAAAAAACyU/sG89f6oB5xU/s1600/MVC-566S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 346px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652276911871418578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAh8zLTu2hE/TnDr54A84NI/AAAAAAAACyU/sG89f6oB5xU/s400/MVC-566S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hen my favorite part&lt;/span&gt;-- dulling my sewing machine needle on paper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the process of adding a decorative stitch to the bookmark, I also attached some frilly fibers at the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gqqafcibtsA/TnDrvt8I19I/AAAAAAAACyM/bT2dFB1ORgE/s1600/MVC-567S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652276737368184786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gqqafcibtsA/TnDrvt8I19I/AAAAAAAACyM/bT2dFB1ORgE/s400/MVC-567S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; added "ALTERED"&lt;/span&gt; (one last rubber stamp) as an after thought &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then signed my name on the back in the clean space that was the book page's margin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The program was a huge hit, as well as the bookmarks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Several of the 20 women who attended told me, during the oatmeal cake and coffee, that they were inspired and couldn't wait to start a book of their own- or to get their grandkids/ niece/ nephew started on one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love inspiring people to try something new.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-4424526571806189072?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/4424526571806189072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=4424526571806189072&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4424526571806189072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4424526571806189072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-to-make-last-minute-bookmarks-for.html' title='HOW TO Make Last Minute Bookmarks for a Crowd'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1wvwTUdYZ4/TnDsesRi6zI/AAAAAAAACy8/akRKGVhtVT0/s72-c/MVC-567S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-9022546344947951452</id><published>2011-09-13T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T06:10:00.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proper Tea Form</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6SAjL8xXRw8/Tmz53U0TUFI/AAAAAAAACyE/pFAoWNSBlyY/s1600/MVC-552S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651166361319329874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6SAjL8xXRw8/Tmz53U0TUFI/AAAAAAAACyE/pFAoWNSBlyY/s400/MVC-552S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; During one breakfast over the weekend&lt;/span&gt;, Rebecca suddenly took it upon herself to demonstrate for me the &lt;em&gt;proper&lt;/em&gt; way to drink tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess she felt I was not aware,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or she just wanted to show off her vast knowledge of things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is with her fingers grasping the teacup's handle while her pinky is thrust out for effect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She also toasted me with a, "pip, pip cheerio", before she raised her cup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(something she learned from an epsiode of "Backyardigans").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now you are informed too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-9022546344947951452?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/9022546344947951452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=9022546344947951452&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/9022546344947951452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/9022546344947951452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/09/proper-tea-form.html' title='Proper Tea Form'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6SAjL8xXRw8/Tmz53U0TUFI/AAAAAAAACyE/pFAoWNSBlyY/s72-c/MVC-552S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-7344306565729896423</id><published>2011-09-11T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T11:09:11.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheater Backgrounds and Other Goodies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XL-QSClKjH4/TmzyNm7QBwI/AAAAAAAACx8/32AUIw-7reA/s1600/Asian%2BCard3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651157948044412674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XL-QSClKjH4/TmzyNm7QBwI/AAAAAAAACx8/32AUIw-7reA/s400/Asian%2BCard3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I have hardly had time&lt;/span&gt; to make some art, or blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;This past Friday I decided to &lt;em&gt;make&lt;/em&gt; time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-917AKAG1WTU/TmzyBi1RGDI/AAAAAAAACx0/hYycJRkWzeg/s1600/AsianCard2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651157740787144754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-917AKAG1WTU/TmzyBi1RGDI/AAAAAAAACx0/hYycJRkWzeg/s400/AsianCard2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;started with cheater backgrounds&lt;/span&gt; sent to me as a RAK from a lovely &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christianpaperartists/"&gt;Christian Paper Artists&lt;/a&gt; woman. (The papers were no longer in their original mailing envelope so I do not know who to thank now.) I also grabbed some chopstick wrappers and Chinese fortunes I had saved from a recent dinner. The beautiful Asian images are from &lt;a href="http://lindajos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Linda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the "found&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3wP4qbvVsmw/Tmzx5fGVfaI/AAAAAAAACxs/7ElMuZ3IOzE/s1600/AsianCard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 307px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651157602346040738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3wP4qbvVsmw/Tmzx5fGVfaI/AAAAAAAACxs/7ElMuZ3IOzE/s400/AsianCard.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" items (pins, sequins, postage stamps) are from my good friend Karyn, who sent me a box of goodies just because she was thinking of me. (I love being thought of, don't you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; happily played for a good hour&lt;/span&gt; before I had to rush off to a friend's house for lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(we experimented with making carrot cake waffles and ate until we had sugar comas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his pastel card looks&lt;/span&gt; a little unfinished and will probably get a fortune glued to it before I send it off. Well, &lt;em&gt;of course&lt;/em&gt;, I am not keeping these for myself! I have so many friends who have blessed me with goodies and I haven't had a chance to send proper thank yous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8cUTyf9VJrE/Tmzxt1SvEvI/AAAAAAAACxk/yeJofkRUvFs/s1600/MVC-558S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651157402145198834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8cUTyf9VJrE/Tmzxt1SvEvI/AAAAAAAACxk/yeJofkRUvFs/s400/MVC-558S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his card is&lt;/span&gt; going up to Canada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think I &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; to play some more! I still have lots of materials left to work with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-7344306565729896423?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/7344306565729896423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=7344306565729896423&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7344306565729896423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7344306565729896423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/09/cheater-backgrounds-and-other-goodies.html' title='Cheater Backgrounds and Other Goodies'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XL-QSClKjH4/TmzyNm7QBwI/AAAAAAAACx8/32AUIw-7reA/s72-c/Asian%2BCard3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-4755605645995564392</id><published>2011-08-30T16:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T17:02:51.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Breezy Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed6qNybXIyw/Tl12JMiyHzI/AAAAAAAACxc/nH4GeyFA6SM/s1600/MVC-544S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646799408150486834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed6qNybXIyw/Tl12JMiyHzI/AAAAAAAACxc/nH4GeyFA6SM/s400/MVC-544S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ugust was not&lt;/span&gt; as hot as it normally is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if it only lasts for the morning, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love to open the windows and let &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the cool summer breeze in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is something mezmerizing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about fluttering lace curtains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like watching waves come in on the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or listening to rain fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LTBDyZy6FLs/Tl12DHrBhcI/AAAAAAAACxU/0kq0uwFh0n0/s1600/MVC-540S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646799303763658178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LTBDyZy6FLs/Tl12DHrBhcI/AAAAAAAACxU/0kq0uwFh0n0/s400/MVC-540S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he time passes&lt;/span&gt; too quickly when I'm lost in the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to get up and start the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See you again next Tuesday for tea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when it will be &lt;em&gt;September&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For more Tea Tuesday posts, see &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-4755605645995564392?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/4755605645995564392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=4755605645995564392&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4755605645995564392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4755605645995564392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/08/breezy-tea.html' title='A Breezy Tea'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed6qNybXIyw/Tl12JMiyHzI/AAAAAAAACxc/nH4GeyFA6SM/s72-c/MVC-544S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-6213022726149314083</id><published>2011-08-25T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T07:41:00.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glue Book Fodder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j82uwlkPm54/TlPY5RjkGlI/AAAAAAAACxM/p4BGNMU6Esk/s1600/MVC-520S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644093236502075986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j82uwlkPm54/TlPY5RjkGlI/AAAAAAAACxM/p4BGNMU6Esk/s400/MVC-520S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; admire the people who can slosh&lt;/span&gt; paint about with wild abandon when they work on a collage or other altered art piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can do that, but naturally default to paper and glue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe because paint is messy and requires water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I find that a glue stick is "dry" and so I don't have to be as careful with it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(if you saw the tiny workspaces where I spontaneously choose to do art, you would understand).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Li9PzrYFSpk/TlPYy79BqNI/AAAAAAAACxE/9czQDpg_Ppc/s1600/MVC-518S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644093127624075474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Li9PzrYFSpk/TlPYy79BqNI/AAAAAAAACxE/9czQDpg_Ppc/s400/MVC-518S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have come to find out that there is a whole crowd&lt;/span&gt; of people, just like me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who "do" simple, straight forward, paper and glue collage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they do it in an altered book known as a &lt;a href="http://artjunk.typepad.com/journaljunk/2008/06/whats-a-glueboo.html"&gt;"gluebook"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No paint, no rubber stamps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just layering paper images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCcmNlWGpZc/TlPYqL4ZFvI/AAAAAAAACw8/xCxA6V2dYz8/s1600/MVC-592S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 330px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644092977280784114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCcmNlWGpZc/TlPYqL4ZFvI/AAAAAAAACw8/xCxA6V2dYz8/s400/MVC-592S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd so to all of your Glue Book-ers&lt;/span&gt; out there I say, "stop by &lt;a href="http://rubyfloy.etsy.com/"&gt;my etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;, I've got the goods."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The newest items are my bundles of letters that look as good to display as they are to use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I also slip in something extra with every purchase,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"just because".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-6213022726149314083?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/6213022726149314083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=6213022726149314083&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6213022726149314083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6213022726149314083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/08/glue-book-fodder.html' title='Glue Book Fodder'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j82uwlkPm54/TlPY5RjkGlI/AAAAAAAACxM/p4BGNMU6Esk/s72-c/MVC-520S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-7146861370819042099</id><published>2011-08-23T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T09:39:31.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea and Laundry</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pQOWf7Y20qE/TlPTK7qrvlI/AAAAAAAACws/2-YIrkxHSHc/s1600/MVC-501S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644086942794235474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pQOWf7Y20qE/TlPTK7qrvlI/AAAAAAAACws/2-YIrkxHSHc/s400/MVC-501S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he kids are back to school&lt;/span&gt; which means I can enjoy complete and utter solitude, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even while doing the most mundane things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A pot of tea also helps.&lt;br /&gt;And the DVR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, so the DVR does not contribute to the solitude, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it does make folding laundry go faster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So today I am watching &lt;a href="http://dsc.discovery.com/tv/auction-kings/"&gt;"Auction Kings"&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(old episodes I missed the first time they aired),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sipping tea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and folding laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jd4abN5SOQA/TlPTQmWmrAI/AAAAAAAACw0/Ur2ny0Bn3gI/s1600/MVC-502S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644087040152087554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jd4abN5SOQA/TlPTQmWmrAI/AAAAAAAACw0/Ur2ny0Bn3gI/s400/MVC-502S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;rinking tea always helps me&lt;/span&gt; calm down and make order of the chaos in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Mission accomplished, &lt;em&gt;today&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;If only &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; the messy things in life could be so easily folded and neatly put away! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;For more Tea on Tuesday posts, visit our hostess &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-7146861370819042099?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/7146861370819042099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=7146861370819042099&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7146861370819042099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7146861370819042099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/08/tea-and-laundry.html' title='Tea and Laundry'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pQOWf7Y20qE/TlPTK7qrvlI/AAAAAAAACws/2-YIrkxHSHc/s72-c/MVC-501S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-7919376100860510750</id><published>2011-08-18T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T09:44:58.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Picture (Window) or "What Were They Thinking?!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ast weekend, I boldly tried an artsy experiment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eyCHPN0S6qQ/Tk01wyvY98I/AAAAAAAACwk/QKC5kUkACLw/s1600/MVC-492S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642225020535633858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eyCHPN0S6qQ/Tk01wyvY98I/AAAAAAAACwk/QKC5kUkACLw/s400/MVC-492S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on a grand scale. Our 100 year old house has a downstairs bathroom addition (formerly a side porch) with one glaring flaw. It has a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;huge&lt;/strong&gt; picture window&lt;/em&gt; in it so all the world can see anyone as they shower and use the toilet. Nice! We could install comfortable seating on the deck and sell tickets for the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What were they thinking?!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first moved into the house, there were pretty, but ineffective, lace curtains hanging in the window that takes up the whole outside wall of the room. We hung up heavy, black out curtains which offered a lot of privacy, but completely blocked the beautiful natural light and made the room feel small and, well, we might as well have bricked up the window and been done with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o last weekend, my husband took down&lt;/span&gt; the curtains without any plan, just because he was tired of the dark dungeon we had on our ground floor. Fortunately I &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; have a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tK0Fxym2iz0/Tk01p_vZiuI/AAAAAAAACwc/gJxQd5AgUMg/s1600/MVC-498S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642224903766248162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tK0Fxym2iz0/Tk01p_vZiuI/AAAAAAAACwc/gJxQd5AgUMg/s400/MVC-498S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; saw it&lt;/span&gt; in the movie &lt;a href="http://inceptionmovie.warnerbros.com/dvd/"&gt;Inception&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; One of the few non-dream sequences took place in an old warehouse. For privacy, the wall of windows, made up of smaller panes, were blocked out with old, yellowed newspaper glued over the glass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;LOVED&lt;/em&gt; it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only my husband wouldn't go for yellowed newspaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our house was not abandoned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I scrounged up some white (gift wrap) tissue paper and some that had sheet music printed on it, easily found a sponge brush and my bottle(s) of Mod Podge and attacked the windows.&lt;br /&gt;WooHoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imagine doing your little altered art collage-y thingies on a &lt;em&gt;wall &lt;/em&gt;in your house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qHfDIT_ifPc/Tk01fhWQ08I/AAAAAAAACwU/6ip3f9Nq-9s/s1600/MVC-503S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642224723809063874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qHfDIT_ifPc/Tk01fhWQ08I/AAAAAAAACwU/6ip3f9Nq-9s/s400/MVC-503S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;spread Mod Podge&lt;/span&gt; with wild abandon on the (cleaned) windows, working quickly so I could stick the tissue paper down while the glue was still wet. The fragile paper tore in places, but I just patched it later. I wasn't worried about neatness. This was not a permanent fix in a room that gets steamy. Mod Podge is water soluable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;BUT, it would work for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I glued down two layers of the white paper for better opacity and the sheet music tissue for design and for the fact that I ran out of white tissue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his was not&lt;/span&gt; a completely premeditated&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6uWoVAPnREI/Tk01YXCEFGI/AAAAAAAACwM/zVBVkSEuiLU/s1600/MVC-505S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642224600780903522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6uWoVAPnREI/Tk01YXCEFGI/AAAAAAAACwM/zVBVkSEuiLU/s400/MVC-505S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; project. I made do. We may get etching cream and do something permanent to the windows later. For now, I like the soji screen (spelling?) effect and am inspired to strip the existing "country" wallpaper to expose whatever is underneath. I am envisioning an industrial farmhouse look with a hint of zen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SUqzEW_JaXQ/Tk01RtlrL8I/AAAAAAAACwE/N-Mrj9Plejc/s1600/MVC-506S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642224486576762818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SUqzEW_JaXQ/Tk01RtlrL8I/AAAAAAAACwE/N-Mrj9Plejc/s400/MVC-506S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y husband wants to rip out&lt;/span&gt; the whole bathroom and re-do the floor (currently carpeted- ick!) and replace all of the bath fixtures, but that will take some cash. He sees a pedestal sink while I see an antique furniture piece fitted with a sink or large ceramic bowl (think "wash stand").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;ight now I'm just happy to see&lt;/span&gt; the bathroom glowing with sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, because I know there will be questions; as I worked on the windows, we kept checking the modesty factor of my improvised frosted windows.&lt;br /&gt;Mod Podged tissue paper over glass offers pretty good privacy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And installing it is cheap therapy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-7919376100860510750?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/7919376100860510750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=7919376100860510750&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7919376100860510750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7919376100860510750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/08/big-picture-window-or-what-were-they.html' title='The Big Picture (Window) or &quot;What Were They Thinking?!&quot;'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eyCHPN0S6qQ/Tk01wyvY98I/AAAAAAAACwk/QKC5kUkACLw/s72-c/MVC-492S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-4226854864597637909</id><published>2011-08-11T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T13:01:06.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden Fresh Tomatoes and a Bizarre Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AjGdz3uDnQ/TkQvDni56XI/AAAAAAAACv8/RzrRyKKj_2w/s1600/MVC-488S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639684372576201074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AjGdz3uDnQ/TkQvDni56XI/AAAAAAAACv8/RzrRyKKj_2w/s400/MVC-488S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; am blessed with a generous neighbor&lt;/span&gt; across the street from us who put in a garden and has encouraged us to come over &lt;em&gt;any time&lt;/em&gt; to pick tomatoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids and I filled a stainless steel mixing bowl &lt;em&gt;full &lt;/em&gt;of cherry tomatoes and within 3 days the bowl was empty. My kids eat cherry tomatoes like grapes- by the handful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like snacking on them too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fresh from the garden, they are like candy (you can't eat just one!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The jalapeno peppers were picked for grins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids dared each other to "taste" one, only to spit out their nibble and pant for water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I was the most entertained! ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sN1TAjwZFBo/TkQu-5VW8DI/AAAAAAAACv0/OqCZs07xOFI/s1600/MVC-489S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639684291451875378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sN1TAjwZFBo/TkQu-5VW8DI/AAAAAAAACv0/OqCZs07xOFI/s400/MVC-489S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is the&lt;/span&gt; "bizarre" part of my post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my haste to grab the afore mentioned stainless steel bowl from a stack of bowls up in the kitchen cabinet, I lost my grip and the bottom bowl took one for the team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have broken many dishes, but never in a ying-yang pattern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Normally they crack right in half.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hated to stick these pieces in the trash, because they were so unusual, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but a photograph takes up less room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UNdQC-zEh4Y/TkQu5spPPqI/AAAAAAAACvs/bAT_u5AmBTs/s1600/MVC-491S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639684202146250402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UNdQC-zEh4Y/TkQu5spPPqI/AAAAAAAACvs/bAT_u5AmBTs/s400/MVC-491S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his has been &lt;/span&gt;the perfect summer--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Basil plants (for pesto!) thriving on my back deck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and garden fresh tomatoes, readily available, to go with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It really doesn't get any better than that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his was my lunch today&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tri-colored spaghetti liberally topped with home made pesto, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shredded mozerella cheese and freshly chopped tomato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I nearly licked the bowl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What "makes" your summer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-4226854864597637909?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/4226854864597637909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=4226854864597637909&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4226854864597637909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4226854864597637909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/08/garden-fresh-tomatoes-and-bizarre-break.html' title='Garden Fresh Tomatoes and a Bizarre Break'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AjGdz3uDnQ/TkQvDni56XI/AAAAAAAACv8/RzrRyKKj_2w/s72-c/MVC-488S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-3966101434046853460</id><published>2011-08-09T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T06:27:01.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TEA-opoly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-orIc5gnx0ZA/TkBxaXA6tvI/AAAAAAAACvk/90PQS_ZNzcY/s1600/MVC-483S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638631431136261874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-orIc5gnx0ZA/TkBxaXA6tvI/AAAAAAAACvk/90PQS_ZNzcY/s400/MVC-483S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; know summer vacation is almost over&lt;/span&gt; when my kids are so desperate for something to do, that they pull out the Monopoly game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have 4 versions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The classic original, the Disney version with Mickey and all of his friends, the version using a credit card instead of cash (which I have yet to play, but don't think I would like),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my personal favorite, the Pixar version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kwVPeg3AEpo/TkBxU0scYTI/AAAAAAAACvc/fYTnwMJXyr4/s1600/MVC-484S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638631336024236338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kwVPeg3AEpo/TkBxU0scYTI/AAAAAAAACvc/fYTnwMJXyr4/s400/MVC-484S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I,&lt;/span&gt; of course, always try to buy&lt;/span&gt; Ratatouille (sp?) properties and the mouse if my favorite game piece. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My other favorite investments are the transportation ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead of railroads, it's the Dinocopter from "Cars", Towmater Towing also from "Cars", The Incredibles' car and one other I can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GaREDZb640k/TkBxO5wxe2I/AAAAAAAACvU/G3P62CJoXkI/s1600/MVC-486S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638631234305358690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GaREDZb640k/TkBxO5wxe2I/AAAAAAAACvU/G3P62CJoXkI/s400/MVC-486S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;e have had the game out&lt;/span&gt; for two days now and currently my daughter Victoria is winning since she bought the green properties just pass "Go to Jail" and loaded them with traffic cones (from the movie "Toy Story 2" and replace houses in the orignal Monopoly game). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The game is now tedious as we all just wait to go bankrupt as one person (Victoria) collects ridiculous rents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he kids go back to school&lt;/span&gt; August 17th here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am starting to count the days until &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; vacation starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or more Tea Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-3966101434046853460?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/3966101434046853460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=3966101434046853460&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3966101434046853460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3966101434046853460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/08/tea-opoly.html' title='TEA-opoly'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-orIc5gnx0ZA/TkBxaXA6tvI/AAAAAAAACvk/90PQS_ZNzcY/s72-c/MVC-483S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-1140505159612318955</id><published>2011-08-04T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T06:46:00.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Alter Yourself Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IEKXf_ztPIY/TjhiloJBLMI/AAAAAAAACvE/03EgBoEy53E/s1600/MVC-477S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636363332224101570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IEKXf_ztPIY/TjhiloJBLMI/AAAAAAAACvE/03EgBoEy53E/s400/MVC-477S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;'ll bet you didn't know&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarn.com/"&gt;Pottery Barn&lt;/a&gt; had free clip art within its catalog pages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's true!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll also bet that &lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt; don't know it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;long with their home furnishings&lt;/span&gt; and accessories, they also offer clothing.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOuGssaZWkI/TjhigTQcqVI/AAAAAAAACu8/5P8hHF62t9Y/s1600/MVC-479S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 314px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636363240718772562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOuGssaZWkI/TjhigTQcqVI/AAAAAAAACu8/5P8hHF62t9Y/s400/MVC-479S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No, really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JukwkaKIuMo/TjhizkcRJuI/AAAAAAAACvM/dMft-wvtPW4/s1600/MVC-478S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 318px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636363571749267170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JukwkaKIuMo/TjhizkcRJuI/AAAAAAAACvM/dMft-wvtPW4/s400/MVC-478S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gives&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;new meaning to the term,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"repurposing" furniture. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat have you&lt;/span&gt; repurposed lately?&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/5149943297674697448-1140505159612318955?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/1140505159612318955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=1140505159612318955&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1140505159612318955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1140505159612318955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-alter-yourself-part-2.html' title='How to Alter Yourself Part 2'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IEKXf_ztPIY/TjhiloJBLMI/AAAAAAAACvE/03EgBoEy53E/s72-c/MVC-477S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-2774648664206659069</id><published>2011-08-02T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T13:46:32.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Colored Self Portrait Or "How To Alter Yourself"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6EJEtGU456k/TjXIWSoUDyI/AAAAAAAACus/trNaIbsfrtQ/s1600/MVC-472S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635630794007645986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6EJEtGU456k/TjXIWSoUDyI/AAAAAAAACus/trNaIbsfrtQ/s400/MVC-472S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; am pushing the definition of Tea Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; to include the Color of Tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Humor me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You might remember this olde tyme photo&lt;/span&gt; I posted of myself a few weeks ago. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wBwqthFUSn4/TjXILNsQaBI/AAAAAAAACuk/gL55jZkRIjk/s1600/MVC-353S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635630603703445522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wBwqthFUSn4/TjXILNsQaBI/AAAAAAAACuk/gL55jZkRIjk/s400/MVC-353S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got inspired to play with a copy of it. I love the warmth of sepia and monochrome is so easy to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pG0Ey_RKbQg/TjXIEEJ83dI/AAAAAAAACuc/hyFFtR-x1Ik/s1600/MVC-468S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635630480884555218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pG0Ey_RKbQg/TjXIEEJ83dI/AAAAAAAACuc/hyFFtR-x1Ik/s400/MVC-468S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;irst&lt;/span&gt; I took a white pen and did some designing on my clothing and edited my waist. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hen I tore pieces of images out of the latest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarn.com/"&gt;Pottery Barn&lt;/a&gt; catalog in shades of brown I liked. I let the photographs decide my composition. After the third piece of paper got glued down, I saw first a doorway, then a frame for my face. I went with it. Then I added some rubber stamping in brown ink and an old postage stamp and voila!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgIdnveaQFc/TjXH9DE7ZtI/AAAAAAAACuU/wWi7ulUOtas/s1600/MVC-469S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635630360335967954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgIdnveaQFc/TjXH9DE7ZtI/AAAAAAAACuU/wWi7ulUOtas/s400/MVC-469S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suitable for for framing, I think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or more Tea&lt;/span&gt; on Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You just might get to see some beverages to day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-2774648664206659069?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/2774648664206659069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=2774648664206659069&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2774648664206659069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2774648664206659069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/08/tea-colored-self-portrait-or-how-to.html' title='Tea Colored Self Portrait Or &quot;How To Alter Yourself&quot;'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6EJEtGU456k/TjXIWSoUDyI/AAAAAAAACus/trNaIbsfrtQ/s72-c/MVC-472S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-2788241125671843673</id><published>2011-07-28T13:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T13:52:34.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About a Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-igYK8MaqYe8/TjHB1MSNT7I/AAAAAAAACuM/eJClyYVjfFc/s1600/MVC-450S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634497728392023986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-igYK8MaqYe8/TjHB1MSNT7I/AAAAAAAACuM/eJClyYVjfFc/s400/MVC-450S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;first read about Owney&lt;/span&gt; in a children's book that Rebecca found at the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I saw the book, I thought,. "Too many words", but read it at bed time anyway and actually found the "biography" interesting and even endearing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to read it several more times to Rebecca before we returned it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1J7pWHF28cs/TjHBwxMa11I/AAAAAAAACuE/9HQp6TI8C2A/s1600/MVC-449S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634497652400510802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1J7pWHF28cs/TjHBwxMa11I/AAAAAAAACuE/9HQp6TI8C2A/s400/MVC-449S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;wney was a stray that wandered&lt;/span&gt; in through the back door of an Albany, NY post office one night in 1888, to get in out of the rain, and because he guarded the bags of mail and the blue suited mailmen, he became a mascot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One day he jumped on a mail train and traveled all over the country and even up into Canada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Local papers covered his appearances and the medals, tokens and tags he received on his journey documented his stops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He made more than one trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later he was even shipped over seas once as an unofficial postal embassader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r85z-mzJ8n0/TjHBp6kWAGI/AAAAAAAACt8/e5mS87b2z98/s1600/MVC-451S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 327px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634497534657691746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r85z-mzJ8n0/TjHBp6kWAGI/AAAAAAAACt8/e5mS87b2z98/s400/MVC-451S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ou can read Owney's story&lt;/span&gt; in this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's really not too may words for a bedtime story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I kind of envied his freedom to travel and the adventures he had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTMPa88ObkM/TjHBipV4k5I/AAAAAAAACt0/W7yr5gB5kKg/s1600/MVC-452S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634497409774556050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTMPa88ObkM/TjHBipV4k5I/AAAAAAAACt0/W7yr5gB5kKg/s400/MVC-452S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was very excited when I found out &lt;/span&gt;that there was a commemorative Owney stamp coming out. It went on sale yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bought two sheets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If your post office doesn't carry it, you can go to &lt;a href="https://shop.usps.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/CategoryDisplay?langId=-1&amp;amp;storeId=10052&amp;amp;catalogId=10001&amp;amp;categoryId=10000068&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=10000003&amp;amp;top_category=10000003"&gt;USPS.com&lt;/a&gt; to order some and have them delivered to your door (along with a lot of other interesting and pretty stamps!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;wney was stuffed, mounted and now&lt;/span&gt; "lives" at the Smithsonian Postal Museum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Might be fun to make a journey to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's displayed with his harness full of tags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm, he could make an interesting subject for a round robin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If a dog deco shows up in your mailbox, with instructions to collect a postmark from your local post office, you will know who it's from!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-2788241125671843673?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/2788241125671843673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=2788241125671843673&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2788241125671843673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2788241125671843673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/07/about-dog.html' title='About a Dog'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-igYK8MaqYe8/TjHB1MSNT7I/AAAAAAAACuM/eJClyYVjfFc/s72-c/MVC-450S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-518545189521927011</id><published>2011-07-26T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T06:07:00.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fixated On Details</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jY5A_lNZWHI/Ti4wOTNNzoI/AAAAAAAACtk/RTdhiRGiJgk/s1600/MVC-424S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633493206119075458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jY5A_lNZWHI/Ti4wOTNNzoI/AAAAAAAACtk/RTdhiRGiJgk/s400/MVC-424S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ope, I haven't fallen off the face of the earth&lt;/span&gt;, just off the face of the Internet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Busy, busy, busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With kids. With stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's summer after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But last Friday, while working at the post office, I had little to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The extreme heat has been keeping people indoors so the post office was not terribly busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And mail volume is down so putting up the mail did not take me long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During my lunch hour, I went to the library across the street for some reading material.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead I came away with a book, from the library discard shelves, to "play" in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The children's book cost me a whole 25 cents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't buy a sketchbook for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-klv16Y50l-Q/Ti4v8oTkcWI/AAAAAAAACtc/iDNYZo4N-LY/s1600/MVC-425S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633492902545224034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-klv16Y50l-Q/Ti4v8oTkcWI/AAAAAAAACtc/iDNYZo4N-LY/s400/MVC-425S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;o paints (to add color). No decent&lt;/span&gt; glue stick (to do some collage).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I had handy was a black ink gel pen and some postal rubber stamps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did this page over the course of 2 1/2 hours between waiting on customers at the window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I plan to create a tag for the pocket sometime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hopefully&lt;/em&gt; I will do more pages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the 4th art journal/ sketchbook I've started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not a great finisher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lose interest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How many "starts" do you have lying around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-518545189521927011?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/518545189521927011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=518545189521927011&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/518545189521927011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/518545189521927011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/07/fixated-on-details.html' title='Fixated On Details'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jY5A_lNZWHI/Ti4wOTNNzoI/AAAAAAAACtk/RTdhiRGiJgk/s72-c/MVC-424S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-7819070532809023692</id><published>2011-07-12T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T06:29:00.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Tuesday Childhood Memory Found!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-77QMiRvpXv8/ThslXciCpzI/AAAAAAAACtU/fmdhtQ7MEak/s1600/MVC-378S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628133244055758642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-77QMiRvpXv8/ThslXciCpzI/AAAAAAAACtU/fmdhtQ7MEak/s400/MVC-378S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ou would think a humble cup like this&lt;/span&gt; from the 1960s would be a dime a dozen in thrift stores and flea markets. There is nothing special about it that would make collectors snap it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I haven't seen one of these since I was maybe 6 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My grandmother served me milky, sugary black tea or "chai" (because she was from the "old country") in a mug just like this one and for some reason I remember the mug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So when I found this humble white mug at the thrift store last week, the taste of Baba's chai, the warmth of the kitchen, the piano stool I used to sit on in the kitchen, ALL of it came flooding back in a rush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the mug only cost me a dime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJqLcudj8cA/ThslRcFMtlI/AAAAAAAACtM/5tYXKwK0un0/s1600/MVC-379S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628133140855567954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJqLcudj8cA/ThslRcFMtlI/AAAAAAAACtM/5tYXKwK0un0/s400/MVC-379S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; also thought I would share&lt;/span&gt; my other finds, from my local junk shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got them all &lt;em&gt;free&lt;/em&gt;, because Mr. Mahnken was rotating a little of his stock, because his shelves are always dangerously full and a back room of auction boxes always waits to be emptied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These were the beauties I rescued from a "free" box destined for the back room, and eternity in the dark. I got the string too, only it was a stained, tangled looking mess when I first saw it. Now it is a stained, neatly wound, ball of cotton string.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looks right at home with the china.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Funny how that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I'm here to tell you that best things in life &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat kind of "junk" tugs at your heart strings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For more Tea on Tuesday posts, visit our hostess, &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-7819070532809023692?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/7819070532809023692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=7819070532809023692&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7819070532809023692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7819070532809023692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/07/tea-tuesday-childhood-memory-found.html' title='Tea Tuesday Childhood Memory Found!'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-77QMiRvpXv8/ThslXciCpzI/AAAAAAAACtU/fmdhtQ7MEak/s72-c/MVC-378S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-6283896819718019240</id><published>2011-07-06T12:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T12:44:54.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olde Tyme Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuy2jSw_kYw/ThS4q4_4lkI/AAAAAAAACtE/4uvCOZ0qfhc/s1600/MVC-353S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626324881486943810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuy2jSw_kYw/ThS4q4_4lkI/AAAAAAAACtE/4uvCOZ0qfhc/s400/MVC-353S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or the next QB5 swap&lt;/span&gt;, we are altering pictures of ourselves&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0PY2FuzrFRQ/ThS4lkEMNBI/AAAAAAAACs8/InwfoqLpJWw/s1600/MVC-354S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626324789968516114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0PY2FuzrFRQ/ThS4lkEMNBI/AAAAAAAACs8/InwfoqLpJWw/s400/MVC-354S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on honeycomb shaped pages. This is the photo I am choosing. My first "Olde Tyme Photo" when I was 17. Looks pretty authentic all spattered with water and such (it was displayed in a bathroom outside of a protective frame for awhile). I also have to share a photo of me and my honey when we were engaged. I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; playing dress up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0IRxQdV5q00/ThS4eIBM2lI/AAAAAAAACs0/d_4ZCuvmTUU/s1600/MVC-355S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626324662180698706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0IRxQdV5q00/ThS4eIBM2lI/AAAAAAAACs0/d_4ZCuvmTUU/s400/MVC-355S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere are the rest&lt;/span&gt;-- family photos taken on trips down to Lake of the Ozarks, MO and photos with friends taken at Branson, MO and Eureka Springs, AR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have them hanging on a wall in our living room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They look at home in a 100 year old house, especially when the largest (widest) frame is a true antique (bought at a garage sale!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love sepia photos. How about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-6283896819718019240?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/6283896819718019240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=6283896819718019240&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6283896819718019240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6283896819718019240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/07/olde-tyme-photos.html' title='Olde Tyme Photos'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuy2jSw_kYw/ThS4q4_4lkI/AAAAAAAACtE/4uvCOZ0qfhc/s72-c/MVC-353S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-7630218931833804398</id><published>2011-06-27T15:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T15:31:49.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art in the Mail'/><title type='text'>Happy-Happy Joy-Joy Mail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T86BEIt500s/Tgj-0npEmqI/AAAAAAAACss/e7hPsRA2fss/s1600/MVC-329S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623024314719967906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T86BEIt500s/Tgj-0npEmqI/AAAAAAAACss/e7hPsRA2fss/s400/MVC-329S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n the last QB5 swap, I sent out&lt;/span&gt; coasters to alter with Asian bits and pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I liked the results so much that I asked a couple of other on-line friends to do a coaster (or two) for me. &lt;a href="http://fiddlesnips.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jo&lt;/a&gt; was one of those generously obliging folks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had forgotten I sent her &lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt; coasters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X8gT8V3dm4w/Tgj-u4vGEwI/AAAAAAAACsk/AlBQjvhcpNw/s1600/MVC-330S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623024216229417730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X8gT8V3dm4w/Tgj-u4vGEwI/AAAAAAAACsk/AlBQjvhcpNw/s400/MVC-330S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; like this one &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; much. One of the coins look genuine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lovely image of the two girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so much fun stuff going on in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am inspired,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because, of course, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have yet to do one of these myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eZ355jm6S8o/Tgj-pJWRmtI/AAAAAAAACsc/-L_pmzOEx_U/s1600/MVC-331S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623024117609503442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eZ355jm6S8o/Tgj-pJWRmtI/AAAAAAAACsc/-L_pmzOEx_U/s400/MVC-331S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he saturated color&lt;/span&gt; of this one appeals too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jo used the tissue from a paper umbrella I sent her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I sent you one, Jo, didn't I?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jo and I have a private joke about using "man images".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oreJVHwv-FI/Tgj-jo7Jl-I/AAAAAAAACsU/KdRhpHhQ7lI/s1600/MVC-333S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623024023006451682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oreJVHwv-FI/Tgj-jo7Jl-I/AAAAAAAACsU/KdRhpHhQ7lI/s400/MVC-333S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he back sides are&lt;/span&gt; more understated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like that about them too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S2p9Fg9cWkA/Tgj-dqxXiDI/AAAAAAAACsM/u0AqaM6R7G4/s1600/MVC-334S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623023920423077938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S2p9Fg9cWkA/Tgj-dqxXiDI/AAAAAAAACsM/u0AqaM6R7G4/s400/MVC-334S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he front of the envelope showed&lt;/span&gt; some stranged green tape...&lt;br /&gt;I flipped it over to find--&lt;br /&gt;Aha! The U.S. government added their own alteration to the envelope too!&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to have one for my envelope collection.&lt;br /&gt;This one is a keeper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMHVQxGxT4w/Tgj-Q7HEUvI/AAAAAAAACsE/Ig4PPrY7aKs/s1600/MVC-336S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623023701470761714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMHVQxGxT4w/Tgj-Q7HEUvI/AAAAAAAACsE/Ig4PPrY7aKs/s400/MVC-336S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow &lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt; could have&lt;/span&gt; drawn their attention?&lt;br /&gt;I am convinced it's the piece of fortune cookie celephane wrapper that caused them concern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;It wasn't properly glued down and must have flapped in the breeze all the way from the U.K.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The U.S. Customs kindly stuck the celphane down again with their green tape so the package arrived intact here in Missouri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Wasn't that nice of them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hank you Jo&lt;/span&gt; for indulging me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;AND for your amazing mail art!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-7630218931833804398?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/7630218931833804398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=7630218931833804398&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7630218931833804398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7630218931833804398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-happy-joy-joy-mail.html' title='Happy-Happy Joy-Joy Mail'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T86BEIt500s/Tgj-0npEmqI/AAAAAAAACss/e7hPsRA2fss/s72-c/MVC-329S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-8395077697406209736</id><published>2011-06-24T07:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T07:38:02.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CREEPY DOLLS Viewer Discretion Advised</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AOSZcUfkE3I/TgSc7TBnkmI/AAAAAAAACr8/_5E9jc6hqUA/s1600/MVC-318S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621790777398497890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AOSZcUfkE3I/TgSc7TBnkmI/AAAAAAAACr8/_5E9jc6hqUA/s400/MVC-318S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;n old friend recently invited me&lt;/span&gt; to look at some of her attic treasures in the hopes that I might sell some of it for her. God only knows why some people hold onto some things like these broken, decayed dolls, but some of us are now glad that they did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If old dolls creep you out, look no further.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you are fascinated by the beauty of peeling paint and antique doll construction, read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wvd2vFsWZRQ/TgScvlFzXXI/AAAAAAAACr0/aJRXwE6tPVI/s1600/MVC-302S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621790576089455986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wvd2vFsWZRQ/TgScvlFzXXI/AAAAAAAACr0/aJRXwE6tPVI/s400/MVC-302S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;o child would play&lt;/span&gt; with these now, so I am amazed that these dolls were kept as if some child might want to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qr4wzJoS1mM/TgSckHF-yeI/AAAAAAAACrs/J5aiJG2ozu0/s1600/MVC-299S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621790379058579938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qr4wzJoS1mM/TgSckHF-yeI/AAAAAAAACrs/J5aiJG2ozu0/s400/MVC-299S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he dolls were stored, jumbled together&lt;/span&gt;, in a cardboard box in the attic, exposed to extreme heat in the summer and extreme freezing in the winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most of their heads are spilt open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbAHxyT9Y3U/TgScUT6wHYI/AAAAAAAACrk/4iqCIQuMnpU/s1600/MVC-288S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621790107623234946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbAHxyT9Y3U/TgScUT6wHYI/AAAAAAAACrk/4iqCIQuMnpU/s400/MVC-288S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his doll, although damaged&lt;/span&gt;, has her original (very fragile) clothing and is quite beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;She has the kind of face you only see on old church statuary. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, her head is split open.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, her fragile bonnet hides the scar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbSx2JX1I6g/TgSb73uyJmI/AAAAAAAACrc/eex-hQND7SQ/s1600/MVC-311S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621789687739983458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbSx2JX1I6g/TgSb73uyJmI/AAAAAAAACrc/eex-hQND7SQ/s400/MVC-311S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hen there's the doll&lt;/span&gt; my 14 year old said, "Please, Mom, promise me that you'll lock her away so she won't come and kill me in the middle of the night!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heehee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Old dolls have really gotten a bad reputation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ll of these and more&lt;/span&gt; will be available for purchase in &lt;a href="http://rubyfloy.etsy.com/"&gt;my etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-8395077697406209736?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/8395077697406209736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=8395077697406209736&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8395077697406209736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8395077697406209736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/06/creepy-dolls-viewer-discretion-advised.html' title='CREEPY DOLLS Viewer Discretion Advised'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AOSZcUfkE3I/TgSc7TBnkmI/AAAAAAAACr8/_5E9jc6hqUA/s72-c/MVC-318S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-1348848182118093984</id><published>2011-06-21T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T05:57:01.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Place to Dream... on Tea Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;tried drinking hot tea yesterday&lt;/span&gt; and sat there, in my air conditioned house, sweating and melting, like butter in the sun.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cgWU3leiHqc/Tf_tMdKYgRI/AAAAAAAACrU/mnNPzICrV6c/s1600/MVC-284S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620471658224058642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cgWU3leiHqc/Tf_tMdKYgRI/AAAAAAAACrU/mnNPzICrV6c/s400/MVC-284S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So today I am drinking Arizona &lt;em&gt;iced&lt;/em&gt; Green Tea with Ginseng and it tastes SO good, that I had a hard time pausing between sips to take these pictures (I had to refill my glass once, because it was looking unglamorously empty!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AuzExFGPi8Y/Tf_tEVkmIpI/AAAAAAAACrM/GUVN7UdO2yw/s1600/MVC-283S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620471518747566738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AuzExFGPi8Y/Tf_tEVkmIpI/AAAAAAAACrM/GUVN7UdO2yw/s400/MVC-283S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;o you have a place to&lt;/span&gt; read and dream and relax?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't before, but I do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XTJtY7QbVI/Tf_s6xCzH6I/AAAAAAAACrE/7nYmA6lShKA/s1600/MVC-282S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620471354323312546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XTJtY7QbVI/Tf_s6xCzH6I/AAAAAAAACrE/7nYmA6lShKA/s400/MVC-282S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y mother-in-law found this &lt;/span&gt;narrow day bed at a local estate sale for a ridiculously low price and let me have it, vintage coverlet and all (she buys stuff with no idea of where she's going to put it-- lucky me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to work on hanging more things on the walls&lt;br /&gt;(a future post).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cozy corner is in my dining room.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;My dining room is &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; big, I have room for a day bed &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; daydreaming.&lt;br /&gt;It's not &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; for dining any more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-suWbeiyHUCk/Tf_szYdtVPI/AAAAAAAACq8/J_9MABeQnZA/s1600/MVC-281S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620471227466208498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-suWbeiyHUCk/Tf_szYdtVPI/AAAAAAAACq8/J_9MABeQnZA/s400/MVC-281S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere's the proof&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So you know I'm not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more Tea on Tuesday posts, visit our hostess, &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-1348848182118093984?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/1348848182118093984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=1348848182118093984&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1348848182118093984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1348848182118093984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/06/place-to-dream-on-tea-tuesday.html' title='A Place to Dream... on Tea Tuesday!'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cgWU3leiHqc/Tf_tMdKYgRI/AAAAAAAACrU/mnNPzICrV6c/s72-c/MVC-284S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-4616688858984091895</id><published>2011-06-17T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T21:25:33.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Thrifty Finds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OCzqPQRnuaU/Tfwn2paXD2I/AAAAAAAACq0/3UxFeoohHOU/s1600/MVC-264S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 229px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619410254834372450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OCzqPQRnuaU/Tfwn2paXD2I/AAAAAAAACq0/3UxFeoohHOU/s400/MVC-264S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; found the angels &lt;/span&gt;this past week. They are actually a framed antique Christmas card (I suspect a reprint, not original). I couldn't resist the guilded frame. They are the perfect companions for the Italian lady I found weeks ago. Neither picture cost me more than 25 cents I think, but they look like a million bucks hanging together in my front entry way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-4616688858984091895?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/4616688858984091895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=4616688858984091895&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4616688858984091895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4616688858984091895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/06/more-thrifty-finds.html' title='More Thrifty Finds'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OCzqPQRnuaU/Tfwn2paXD2I/AAAAAAAACq0/3UxFeoohHOU/s72-c/MVC-264S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-5397807677768852655</id><published>2011-06-16T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T21:25:41.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrift Store Finds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOjl46nRDfw/TfrMjMl-x7I/AAAAAAAACqs/kEZROmMkCmU/s1600/MVC-257S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619028390146131890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOjl46nRDfw/TfrMjMl-x7I/AAAAAAAACqs/kEZROmMkCmU/s400/MVC-257S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he sticker said&lt;/span&gt;, "All for $1.50". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was not thrilled with the cheapy candle holder I had no use for,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I was willing to take the good with the bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HNrOcOebM0Q/TfrMdeCeDSI/AAAAAAAACqk/RttxHVzlP9c/s1600/MVC-260S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619028291749809442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HNrOcOebM0Q/TfrMdeCeDSI/AAAAAAAACqk/RttxHVzlP9c/s400/MVC-260S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere is the good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he octagon pieces are all chipped up and at least one of the drops has it's end cracked off, but I am still thinking "icicles" on my Christmas tree this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9F6GNxx41kc/TfrMWzj9nXI/AAAAAAAACqc/sKi_oP2hAf8/s1600/MVC-261S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619028177268350322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9F6GNxx41kc/TfrMWzj9nXI/AAAAAAAACqc/sKi_oP2hAf8/s400/MVC-261S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyone want&lt;/span&gt; a candle holder?&lt;br /&gt;Or have a suggested re-use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aXli7dvB5KI/TfrMQVo2JAI/AAAAAAAACqU/OFfIGZS4wHo/s1600/MVC-262S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619028066156553218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aXli7dvB5KI/TfrMQVo2JAI/AAAAAAAACqU/OFfIGZS4wHo/s400/MVC-262S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his saucer was dirty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when I first spotted it, but I could see through the grime that it was old and pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looks more like a round picture frame than a saucer so I am thinking of adding a photo in the center and hanging it on a wall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cost me &lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt; 25 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hYAXQwjxfXk/TfrMIjUYpsI/AAAAAAAACqM/YikFnsfVtBU/s1600/MVC-266S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619027932389877442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hYAXQwjxfXk/TfrMIjUYpsI/AAAAAAAACqM/YikFnsfVtBU/s400/MVC-266S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; can't resist matching bowls&lt;/span&gt;. These are larger than the dessert bowls I have already. They are shallow enough to serve cake, but deep enough to hold berries with sauce (think "strawberry short cake"!) I invested a whole $1.20 (12 @ 10 cents!) They aren't china, but humble ceramic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Oh well. I'll live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;White goes with everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I couldn't &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; buy them!&lt;br /&gt;Some days I go to the thrift store and find &lt;em&gt;nothing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Other days I find a ridiculous number of things to buy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;This was one of the "other" days.&lt;br /&gt;More show and tell to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-5397807677768852655?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/5397807677768852655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=5397807677768852655&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5397807677768852655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5397807677768852655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/06/thrift-store-finds.html' title='Thrift Store Finds'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOjl46nRDfw/TfrMjMl-x7I/AAAAAAAACqs/kEZROmMkCmU/s72-c/MVC-257S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-2873139178638790688</id><published>2011-06-14T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T06:06:00.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dining Room- It's Tea Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ou have to understand&lt;/span&gt; that I am excited to have a room that is dedicated to &lt;em&gt;dining&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dfegg5sr6ZU/TfaYtjkLxUI/AAAAAAAACp8/n_Xrspx60i0/s1600/MVC-237S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617845493599814978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dfegg5sr6ZU/TfaYtjkLxUI/AAAAAAAACp8/n_Xrspx60i0/s400/MVC-237S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In our old house, the dining room was the center of the house which sounds domestically poetic and all, but what it really meant was that the dining table became the catch-all for homework papers, unopened and opened mail, art projects in progress, coats, mittens, toys, laundry and &lt;em&gt;stuff&lt;/em&gt;. Anything anyone was too lazy to put away in its proper place, deal with or just plain throw out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n short, we rarely&lt;/span&gt; actually &lt;em&gt;dined&lt;/em&gt; in the dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow in this house&lt;/span&gt;, the only thing that covers the dining table is a table cloth. And there is &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; room to dine at the table. You cannot imagine how &lt;em&gt;wonderful &lt;/em&gt;that is to me! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And yes, that is a plate rail that goes all the way around the room. In fact, I ran out of dishes to display- guess I will just have to buy more! heehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tRDJ8IOdH0Q/TfaYiqbrq2I/AAAAAAAACp0/-y6HKF0lrBQ/s1600/MVC-239S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617845306464643938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tRDJ8IOdH0Q/TfaYiqbrq2I/AAAAAAAACp0/-y6HKF0lrBQ/s400/MVC-239S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o today, dear readers&lt;/span&gt;, although I am not having tea I can host you at a moment's notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drop by anytime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My table is always ready to receive guests!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or more Tea on Tuesday posts&lt;/span&gt;, visit our hostess &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-2873139178638790688?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/2873139178638790688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=2873139178638790688&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2873139178638790688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2873139178638790688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/06/dining-room-its-tea-tuesday.html' title='Dining Room- It&apos;s Tea Tuesday!'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dfegg5sr6ZU/TfaYtjkLxUI/AAAAAAAACp8/n_Xrspx60i0/s72-c/MVC-237S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-2229248358835283372</id><published>2011-06-09T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T07:48:32.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wovESN0Z_84/TfDU3DfajSI/AAAAAAAACps/6heK9zOKs4M/s1600/MVC-222S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616222777625972002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wovESN0Z_84/TfDU3DfajSI/AAAAAAAACps/6heK9zOKs4M/s400/MVC-222S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; think&lt;/span&gt; it's Susan Branch who refers to &lt;strong&gt;pesto&lt;/strong&gt; as "green gold" in her illustrated recipe book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Vineyard-Seasons-Susan-Branch/dp/0316106321"&gt;"Vineyard Seasons"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's a perfect description.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;It is only the yummiest condiment on the face of the earth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Spread thickly on Italian bread and topped with garden fresh tomatoes. &lt;em&gt;swoon!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Tossed with warm pasta and cherry tomatoes. &lt;em&gt;aaaaahhhh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Baked into a cheese pizza, instead of tomato sauce. &lt;em&gt;OMG!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You can buy pesto at the grocery store (for about the price of gold!), but freshly made is definitely &lt;em&gt;the best&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Basil is the key ingredient in green gold and every year I mourn when I am too lazy to grow some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Just the &lt;em&gt;smell &lt;/em&gt;of basil is intoxicating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o this year&lt;/span&gt; I gave myself a kick in the pants and planted basil in some containers left on our patio by the previous owners. I bought a couple of plants and the rest is started from seeds. It took an hour out of my life to prepare the pots with fresh soil and plant, but I will reap &lt;em&gt;huge wealth&lt;/em&gt; in about 6 weeks or so!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCIm9zDmBEg/TfDUxabKl_I/AAAAAAAACpk/QdjG-ZeMxjU/s1600/MVC-220S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616222680702949362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCIm9zDmBEg/TfDUxabKl_I/AAAAAAAACpk/QdjG-ZeMxjU/s400/MVC-220S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o how do you spin&lt;/span&gt; basil leaves into green gold?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a food processor of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Add olive oil, parmesan cheese, &lt;em&gt;garlic&lt;/em&gt;(!), salt and pepper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/ina-garten/pesto-recipe2/index.html?k=1&amp;amp;rcp=1"&gt;Here is the recipe!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I consider the pine nuts/ walnuts optional, but the rest is &lt;em&gt;essential&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will post again when I spin some myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am already drooling in anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-2229248358835283372?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/2229248358835283372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=2229248358835283372&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2229248358835283372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2229248358835283372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/06/green-gold.html' title='Green Gold'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wovESN0Z_84/TfDU3DfajSI/AAAAAAAACps/6heK9zOKs4M/s72-c/MVC-222S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-5863012065820942313</id><published>2011-06-07T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T05:11:00.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Tuesday and a Guest Photo Stylist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;fully intended to do a post&lt;/span&gt; about &lt;em&gt;iced&lt;/em&gt; tea&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2051VaB6p8/Te2FkX9MDZI/AAAAAAAACpU/M4arU4sUkSk/s1600/MVC-213S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 286px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615291170353319314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2051VaB6p8/Te2FkX9MDZI/AAAAAAAACpU/M4arU4sUkSk/s400/MVC-213S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today, but although it is hotter than Hades, Rebecca and I had hot tea for breakfast. Iced tea just does &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; wash down warm toaster pastries very well. School is out, so there is time for &lt;em&gt;taking time&lt;/em&gt; for breakfast, no matter how late we get up in the morning. And why &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; use good china? (As good as 25-50 cents will buy at the thrift store! heehee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; let Rebecca pick out her own&lt;/span&gt; cup and saucer, with instructions to choose from the crockery in the bottom cupboard of my china cabinet.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7a6oN_lWcQ/Te2CEsCR6dI/AAAAAAAACo8/0iSkNcJzyVU/s1600/MVC-211S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615287327452686802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7a6oN_lWcQ/Te2CEsCR6dI/AAAAAAAACo8/0iSkNcJzyVU/s400/MVC-211S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his cup &lt;em&gt;does&lt;/em&gt; have a matching saucer&lt;/span&gt;, but Rebecca found this orphaned saucer first and was immediately attracted to the pierced, lacy, edging and thick, gold rim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I told her, "That's okay. The cup and saucer don't have to match."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She replied,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I know. I think it's more fun that way."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She also offered me the remains of her toaster pastry when I told her I was taking a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Here, Mom. It will look prettier with this," &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and placed the gooey morsel on the saucer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is very wise for a 6 1/2 year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;e should all have a guest&lt;/span&gt; photo stylist come to tea occasionally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For more Tea Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-5863012065820942313?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/5863012065820942313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=5863012065820942313&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5863012065820942313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5863012065820942313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/06/tea-tuesday-and-guest-photo-stylist.html' title='Tea Tuesday and a Guest Photo Stylist'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2051VaB6p8/Te2FkX9MDZI/AAAAAAAACpU/M4arU4sUkSk/s72-c/MVC-213S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-7403138035025351804</id><published>2011-06-04T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T06:05:01.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bringing Down the (School) House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cT77YyrcWI4/Tek_jBy71lI/AAAAAAAACow/YvOEW2nQTx8/s1600/New%2BImage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614088281504077394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cT77YyrcWI4/Tek_jBy71lI/AAAAAAAACow/YvOEW2nQTx8/s400/New%2BImage.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;o, this is not tornado damage&lt;/span&gt; (surprise!), but an intentional salvage and slow demolition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last graduating class from this K-12 school was 1965 I believe and then the doors closed to students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sure it's hard for those &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corder&lt;/span&gt;, MO residents to watch their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alma&lt;/span&gt; mater (did I spell that right?) be slowly taken down board by board and brick by brick. A lot of the old wood is being salvaged and the bricks are being rough cleaned and stacked neatly on pallets to be hauled away to California (I was told).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMWT3Fz2Asg/Tek_dWXDHFI/AAAAAAAACoo/8sLIszMxjbo/s1600/MVC-200S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614088183945043026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMWT3Fz2Asg/Tek_dWXDHFI/AAAAAAAACoo/8sLIszMxjbo/s400/MVC-200S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he huge slate blackboards&lt;/span&gt; were the first items to be removed and claimed by a buyer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was not lucky enough to get one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nhfo18JzeFQ/Tek_MGZnfrI/AAAAAAAACog/6lHTh3pUvPs/s1600/MVC-201S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614087887603072690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nhfo18JzeFQ/Tek_MGZnfrI/AAAAAAAACog/6lHTh3pUvPs/s400/MVC-201S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;'m glad the building is coming down&lt;/span&gt; slowly because seeing the layers "peeled" away reveals &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; about old construction. The solid brick walls were a foot thick, then faced inside with lathe and plaster.&lt;br /&gt;I find it fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CsksguvGVpY/Tek_DLU9G_I/AAAAAAAACoY/ufLCA8XWM-w/s1600/MVC-203S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614087734306872306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CsksguvGVpY/Tek_DLU9G_I/AAAAAAAACoY/ufLCA8XWM-w/s400/MVC-203S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;o air-conditioning in &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; place&lt;/span&gt; so the windows had to be big for cool breezes to come through.&lt;br /&gt;Would have cost a fortune to heat in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;It's why any &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tennant&lt;/span&gt; using the school later didn't stay long (a garment factory and most recently a computer refurbishing business).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K2W-Misr00w/Tek-88sIPZI/AAAAAAAACoQ/cV2IwtSSQrE/s1600/MVC-205S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614087627298323858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K2W-Misr00w/Tek-88sIPZI/AAAAAAAACoQ/cV2IwtSSQrE/s400/MVC-205S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The school house is coming down, but the gymnasium, built later and so is "newer", will remain standing since the Lion's Club uses it for community breakfasts twice a month. The gym is also available to rent (it has a stage, bleachers and basketball hoops still intact).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4g3hm0_vhw/Tek-1cnTA1I/AAAAAAAACoI/OpEXSDFSK0Q/s1600/MVC-206S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614087498429039442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4g3hm0_vhw/Tek-1cnTA1I/AAAAAAAACoI/OpEXSDFSK0Q/s400/MVC-206S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he whole time&lt;/span&gt; (50?, 60? years) that the school was used, it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;segregated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's African American laborers taking it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ironic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;My mother-in-law thinks its justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-7403138035025351804?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/7403138035025351804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=7403138035025351804&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7403138035025351804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7403138035025351804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/06/bringing-down-school-house.html' title='Bringing Down the (School) House'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cT77YyrcWI4/Tek_jBy71lI/AAAAAAAACow/YvOEW2nQTx8/s72-c/New%2BImage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-6934405306946192341</id><published>2011-06-02T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T12:39:48.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Heirloom of Sorts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LBlgioOJvok/TefWldTl8zI/AAAAAAAACoA/G4LqcC9_Shc/s1600/MVC-187S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613691399550923570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LBlgioOJvok/TefWldTl8zI/AAAAAAAACoA/G4LqcC9_Shc/s400/MVC-187S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; took a break from boxes a couple of days ago&lt;/span&gt; and spent some time out in the fresh air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rebecca has been sleeping on two mattresses piled on her bedroom floor because the bed I had in mind for her had rusted from years stored in a damp basement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Husband: "Take it to the dump".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "NOooo! It was the first bed I bought when I moved to Kansas City!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Therefore, it was an heirloom of sorts.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; found this bed frame at a flea market &lt;/span&gt;and the appeal was that although it looked like a Jenny Lind, it was metal, and the fake wood grain was chipped off in places (bonus!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just my showing interest in it immediately knocked $10.00 off the asking price and I happily took it home feeling I had gotten a bargain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It got my mattresses off of the floor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lBzRHVZVjbQ/TefWeFF2ENI/AAAAAAAACn4/5R2GcnTZh-c/s1600/MVC-194S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613691272791724242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lBzRHVZVjbQ/TefWeFF2ENI/AAAAAAAACn4/5R2GcnTZh-c/s400/MVC-194S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ast forward&lt;/span&gt; 22 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The wood grain is no longer evident and is replaced by rust. The frame would be more at home stuck into a garden and planted with a "bed" of flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But I am undaunted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The bed was coming indoors once again, with a new look. If my son needed a twin sized bed, I might have just steel wooled away the worst rust, varnished it and preserved the aged look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Rust is &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; IN now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But the bed was needed for a little princess who wanted it painted &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pink&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Thank goodness I couldn't find Rustoleum in that color at our local Walmart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;She would have to settle for white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I passed on the spray cans, deciding that brushing it on was more cost effective (and the paint wouldn't be blown away by the breeze).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;A cheap, $1.00 brush (disposable!) and a package of steel wool and I was equipped to "transform".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;h how I hate sanding. It's just no fun,&lt;/span&gt; but it is the most important step if you want the paint to last. Rebecca even helped a little until she saw her little neighbor friends come out to play, then suddenly vanished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;POOF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ShsiERq3JNU/TefWUG2LTPI/AAAAAAAACnw/P-v4D9OJ1fA/s1600/MVC-198S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613691101464186098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ShsiERq3JNU/TefWUG2LTPI/AAAAAAAACnw/P-v4D9OJ1fA/s400/MVC-198S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; was on my own to paint&lt;/span&gt; two thin coats of paint, which was probably best.&lt;br /&gt;I used barely half the pint can of paint and patted myself on the back for my frugality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The frame looks marvelous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTb5DybpMmQ/TefWNQH6GoI/AAAAAAAACno/pbv8TS6GNls/s1600/MVC-199S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613690983695391362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTb5DybpMmQ/TefWNQH6GoI/AAAAAAAACno/pbv8TS6GNls/s400/MVC-199S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; bit of&lt;/span&gt; unintentional "character" I must point out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lucy, our St. Bernard, brushed past the tacky paint in pursuit of a motorcycle she heard roar by our yard. I didn't try very hard to remove the neat flag of fur she deposited, thinking more paint would cover it. Not! *sigh*. I was 98% done with the bed at that point and too tired to think about cleaning, sanding and repainting her mess. Oh well. Just one more reason to never part with this bed. It now has our dog's DNA imbedded in the finish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's &lt;em&gt;definitely&lt;/em&gt; a family heirloom now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-6934405306946192341?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/6934405306946192341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=6934405306946192341&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6934405306946192341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6934405306946192341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/06/heirloom-of-sorts.html' title='An Heirloom of Sorts'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LBlgioOJvok/TefWldTl8zI/AAAAAAAACoA/G4LqcC9_Shc/s72-c/MVC-187S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-9207196156397755477</id><published>2011-05-31T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T08:32:33.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Tuesday Giveaway Winners!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K9y2BiLUnos/TeUE-msFDMI/AAAAAAAACnI/Sq6D9_8fIHs/s1600/MVC-186S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612897984171019458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K9y2BiLUnos/TeUE-msFDMI/AAAAAAAACnI/Sq6D9_8fIHs/s400/MVC-186S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t's a dreary, rainy sort of day here&lt;/span&gt; and the first full week of summer break for the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead of tea, I made coffee this morning because my son likes it (with lots of milk and sugar!)&lt;br /&gt;He is moping because his older sister went out on the road with Dad (the truck driver) and he has to wait until next week for his turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weather isn't helping his mood today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But in Blogland there is happy news--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the winners of my giveaway! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPCblxW6w6c/TeUFLgG8xoI/AAAAAAAACnQ/X4MGRsyb3gU/s1600/MVC-184S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612898205742974594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPCblxW6w6c/TeUFLgG8xoI/AAAAAAAACnQ/X4MGRsyb3gU/s400/MVC-184S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; wanted to show the stained glass&lt;/span&gt; window I created (in the same Hallmark Cards employee workshop) that later became the rabbit cards. It's now hanging in my butler's pantry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But now without further a-do...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The winners are:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ann (you will get tulips in the mail)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and Judy (you will get bunnies!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Congratulation, girls!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Send me your snail mail address so I can send you your cards!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;For more Tea Tuesday posts, visit our hostess &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-9207196156397755477?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/9207196156397755477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=9207196156397755477&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/9207196156397755477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/9207196156397755477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/05/tea-tuesday-giveaway-winners.html' title='Tea Tuesday Giveaway Winners!'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K9y2BiLUnos/TeUE-msFDMI/AAAAAAAACnI/Sq6D9_8fIHs/s72-c/MVC-186S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-3119927816652263740</id><published>2011-05-24T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T06:00:01.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>Tea and a Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lWR1IP9OTTQ/TdrZ7ttrDyI/AAAAAAAACnA/f245i6rXt9U/s1600/MVC-077S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610035905750044450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lWR1IP9OTTQ/TdrZ7ttrDyI/AAAAAAAACnA/f245i6rXt9U/s400/MVC-077S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y "new" kitchen has wonderful light&lt;/span&gt;, unlike my "old" kitchen which was just plain &lt;em&gt;dark&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weather is almost too warm for &lt;em&gt;hot&lt;/em&gt; tea now, but the mornings are still cool enough to get away with it. In any event, I think beautiful lighting knows no season, so this May morning you get a &lt;em&gt;steaming&lt;/em&gt; cup from me. Hot tea feels good on a throat still battling sinus drainage due to allergies. Iced tea just doesn't sooth the same way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qNSt9t9Dky0/TdrZmp6RzVI/AAAAAAAACm4/yct9nxHeaow/s1600/MVC-148S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610035543951920466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qNSt9t9Dky0/TdrZmp6RzVI/AAAAAAAACm4/yct9nxHeaow/s400/MVC-148S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow onto the the&lt;/span&gt; GIVEAWAY part.&lt;br /&gt;While &lt;em&gt;desperately&lt;/em&gt; rummaging for 3 blue glass canning jars I sold on etsy (and could not find until late yesterday morning!), I ran across things I thought had been long ago disposed of (moving will do that). I will never get around to using it all, so the next best thing is to &lt;em&gt;give it away&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;O, leave a comment&lt;/span&gt; on this post between now and next Monday and Tuesday I will announce two winners who will get either these batik cards, right, or the rabbit cards below. I haven't decided whether you will get 4 or 6 of each design. I have to make sure I find enough cards and suitably sized envelopes. You will just have to be surprised!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The cards are blank inside, so you can decide whether it will be a birthday, "thinking of you", sympathy, shower, Mother's Day, Easter, Happy Spring, Happy Summer, or a gift enclosure. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Both designs were created by me in a workshop while I worked at Hallmark Cards and are a limited run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8HocgpPyYXo/TdrZfQiww2I/AAAAAAAACmw/UsheJQPSCv4/s1600/MVC-149S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610035416883315554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8HocgpPyYXo/TdrZfQiww2I/AAAAAAAACmw/UsheJQPSCv4/s400/MVC-149S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These rabbits look good with ribbon or twine tied around their necks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have much more to give away, so tell your friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For more Tea on Tuesday posts, visit our hostess &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-3119927816652263740?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/3119927816652263740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=3119927816652263740&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3119927816652263740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3119927816652263740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/05/tea-and-giveaway.html' title='Tea and a Giveaway'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lWR1IP9OTTQ/TdrZ7ttrDyI/AAAAAAAACnA/f245i6rXt9U/s72-c/MVC-077S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-5439575862471168664</id><published>2011-05-19T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T06:02:00.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The House'/><title type='text'>Where Butlers Buttle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wLu-XHw8ddQ/TdQNU0iCTRI/AAAAAAAACmo/aVTNY_syUEE/s1600/MVC-123S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608122087333055762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wLu-XHw8ddQ/TdQNU0iCTRI/AAAAAAAACmo/aVTNY_syUEE/s400/MVC-123S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y favorite room&lt;/span&gt; in the house. And my favorite window/ niche in the house too. Lovely lighting (northern), nice breeze and a beautiful view of the neighbor's property (grape vine growing on the property line).&lt;br /&gt;This is where I will be photo styling a lot of my etsy items. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ow nice to have a&lt;/span&gt; "spill over" cabinet for the things that won't fit in my regular china cabinet. I need a spill over to my spill over because this one is pretty much full!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tHtt10RkOlw/TdQMzVZjYNI/AAAAAAAACmg/CAgYhEkMf84/s1600/MVC-126S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608121512040292562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tHtt10RkOlw/TdQMzVZjYNI/AAAAAAAACmg/CAgYhEkMf84/s400/MVC-126S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-95aqVIkXH-U/TdQL1TC3B8I/AAAAAAAACmY/-67QtJimJBM/s1600/MVC-125S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608120446256351170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-95aqVIkXH-U/TdQL1TC3B8I/AAAAAAAACmY/-67QtJimJBM/s400/MVC-125S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y drop front desk &lt;/span&gt;is right at home here. It stores my cookbooks, boxes of stationary and the step stool (plastic but functional) doubles as a seat for writing quick notes. The blank wall &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; above the desk is waiting for just the right picture. Or artwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4WmOohTMkK4/TdQKPXKKBBI/AAAAAAAACl4/t8hSwBFA7Qo/s1600/MVC-124S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608118695014040594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4WmOohTMkK4/TdQKPXKKBBI/AAAAAAAACl4/t8hSwBFA7Qo/s400/MVC-124S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ots of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;storage&lt;/span&gt;", you say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Yeah, well, maybe for you, but I already have these cabinets packed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Maybe I should have decluttered/ photo styled the counter for this picture...&lt;br /&gt;Clutter happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;on't know where&lt;/span&gt; this tour will go next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You will just have to come back and see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-5439575862471168664?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/5439575862471168664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=5439575862471168664&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5439575862471168664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5439575862471168664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/05/where-butlers-buttle.html' title='Where Butlers Buttle'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wLu-XHw8ddQ/TdQNU0iCTRI/AAAAAAAACmo/aVTNY_syUEE/s72-c/MVC-123S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-8700213342553910070</id><published>2011-05-17T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T06:57:12.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Levitation and Other Dramatic Devices (It's Tea Tuesday!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJfjgC8NCdM/TdJ63kNPIqI/AAAAAAAAClQ/G9Fg73HJmBM/s1600/MVC-083S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607679581060276898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJfjgC8NCdM/TdJ63kNPIqI/AAAAAAAAClQ/G9Fg73HJmBM/s400/MVC-083S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he view from below&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My china and chochkes are floating effortlessly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(You may not see the glass shelves in my china cabinet this clean again!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uIk5G_K8a_s/TdJ6xDrn8KI/AAAAAAAAClI/2S2_mzQPl0g/s1600/MVC-091S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607679469250146466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uIk5G_K8a_s/TdJ6xDrn8KI/AAAAAAAAClI/2S2_mzQPl0g/s400/MVC-091S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view from above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jm6miJnFiIk/TdJ6jPlvUgI/AAAAAAAAClA/hWSeaQ4H67U/s1600/MVC-086S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607679231928521218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jm6miJnFiIk/TdJ6jPlvUgI/AAAAAAAAClA/hWSeaQ4H67U/s400/MVC-086S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a china jungle in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5dHdiAd-XtQ/TdJ6aF33E7I/AAAAAAAACk4/9rqDG5Ef9Jw/s1600/MVC-088S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607679074701349810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5dHdiAd-XtQ/TdJ6aF33E7I/AAAAAAAACk4/9rqDG5Ef9Jw/s400/MVC-088S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a ridiculous amount of crockery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May have to do a giveaway or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more Tea Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-8700213342553910070?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/8700213342553910070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=8700213342553910070&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8700213342553910070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8700213342553910070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/05/levitation-and-other-dramatic-devices.html' title='Levitation and Other Dramatic Devices (It&apos;s Tea Tuesday!)'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJfjgC8NCdM/TdJ63kNPIqI/AAAAAAAAClQ/G9Fg73HJmBM/s72-c/MVC-083S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-1348356880791045976</id><published>2011-05-16T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T11:29:50.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Showing a Little Leg and other things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ld5qpoIfoKc/TdFnuzhcSQI/AAAAAAAACkw/jgUgYQVNYWw/s1600/MVC-102S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607377064855095554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ld5qpoIfoKc/TdFnuzhcSQI/AAAAAAAACkw/jgUgYQVNYWw/s400/MVC-102S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;irst Blogger went on the fritz&lt;/span&gt; and deleted this post I labored over for an hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we had wireless internet issues in the house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(We bought a new router. Voila! Fixed!)&lt;br /&gt;So this is why it's taken me so long to start "show and tell" on the fabulous "new" house we live in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And today all I am showing is the upstairs bathroom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S0F42mQsXK0/TdFnqHF39sI/AAAAAAAACko/RV80Ar-EbOo/s1600/MVC-103S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376984208832194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S0F42mQsXK0/TdFnqHF39sI/AAAAAAAACko/RV80Ar-EbOo/s400/MVC-103S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; A claw footed tub &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; waiscoting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have died and gone to antique architecture heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love that the floor in the room was not covered over by tile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hardwood in the bathroom is so warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And old fashioned looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BW5uTi1GKLk/TdFnk96TqeI/AAAAAAAACkg/YZtW3MmPw1E/s1600/MVC-105S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376895845050850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BW5uTi1GKLk/TdFnk96TqeI/AAAAAAAACkg/YZtW3MmPw1E/s400/MVC-105S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he previous owner&lt;/span&gt; was an artist and painted clouds on the tub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dreamy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jMRIjaZDFco/TdFnd_5WJ5I/AAAAAAAACkY/pOLlnxTh5rU/s1600/MVC-107S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 362px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376776118806418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jMRIjaZDFco/TdFnd_5WJ5I/AAAAAAAACkY/pOLlnxTh5rU/s400/MVC-107S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;n the bathroom door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you won't mistaken it for the linen closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MQ3lO8Hl3uA/TdFnXm8VM_I/AAAAAAAACkQ/DM6kawts2Sw/s1600/MVC-108S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 279px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376666341225458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MQ3lO8Hl3uA/TdFnXm8VM_I/AAAAAAAACkQ/DM6kawts2Sw/s400/MVC-108S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he wallpaper is peeling&lt;/span&gt; at the seams from many steamy baths, but I plan to keep it up, because it is too charming to take down. I like children's books. The wallpaper is so 1980s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hn-SBn4JyDg/TdFnOoe9TnI/AAAAAAAACkI/kQzS-gSGaDQ/s1600/MVC-112S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376512136072818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hn-SBn4JyDg/TdFnOoe9TnI/AAAAAAAACkI/kQzS-gSGaDQ/s400/MVC-112S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; don't recognize any of the stories&lt;/span&gt; or rhymes, but find myself reading the walls every time I brush my teeth in hopes of finding something I missed the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not pictured...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the laundry chute hidden in the bath's closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has definitely cut down the dirty laundry clutter in the kids' rooms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the laundry waits patiently for me in the basement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wish there was a way to get the clean laundry back upstairs just as easily!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must say that I am losing weight climbing stairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1G0x-f2VC_o/TdFnF57nCoI/AAAAAAAACkA/dNCkOG9D_JE/s1600/MVC-114S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 342px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376362200828546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1G0x-f2VC_o/TdFnF57nCoI/AAAAAAAACkA/dNCkOG9D_JE/s400/MVC-114S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ll of the door knobs&lt;/span&gt; in the house are metal and oval, but the downstairs bathroom has the fanciest escucheon plate. It was an outside door leading onto a porch, now a bathroom with an ugly stall shower (which is why you are not seeing photos of it). The room needs some work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Next time-- the Butler's Pantry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-1348356880791045976?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/1348356880791045976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=1348356880791045976&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1348356880791045976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1348356880791045976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/05/showing-little-leg-and-other-things.html' title='Showing a Little Leg and other things'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ld5qpoIfoKc/TdFnuzhcSQI/AAAAAAAACkw/jgUgYQVNYWw/s72-c/MVC-102S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-7826452142037311828</id><published>2011-05-11T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T12:12:28.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eCnIsX7vMuo/TcrZeie5laI/AAAAAAAACjA/jOJBvXuFhpg/s1600/MVC-097S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605531804891714978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eCnIsX7vMuo/TcrZeie5laI/AAAAAAAACjA/jOJBvXuFhpg/s400/MVC-097S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;urray for my father-in-law&lt;/span&gt; who helped me move my studio furniture to our "new" house and got my computer assembled and running!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have some "normal" back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It feels &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o for my first post "back" on-line&lt;/span&gt;, I have to show you a bit of what I did on Carole's hoop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It wasn't all moving that I did!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy sewing and hand embroidery, but I don't do much of it unless forced to. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Carole for the opportunity!&lt;br /&gt;I loved the materials she sent and it shows in what I created from them.&lt;br /&gt;I thoroughly enjoyed the process and the colors (red and green)!&lt;br /&gt;The hoop should be reaching &lt;a href="http://kiwicarole.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carole&lt;/a&gt; any day now so you will enjoy a full reveal on &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-7826452142037311828?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/7826452142037311828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=7826452142037311828&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7826452142037311828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7826452142037311828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/05/finally.html' title='FINALLY!'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eCnIsX7vMuo/TcrZeie5laI/AAAAAAAACjA/jOJBvXuFhpg/s72-c/MVC-097S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-5054895439581725396</id><published>2011-05-03T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T08:33:37.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Tea Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vKUxquwsnA/TcAc5HdB8pI/AAAAAAAACio/SO2et3h5654/s1600/IMG_0339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602509704027828882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vKUxquwsnA/TcAc5HdB8pI/AAAAAAAACio/SO2et3h5654/s400/IMG_0339.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am so desparate for photos&lt;/span&gt;, that I am digging through my daughter's folders. Yep, I am still working off one of the kids' computers. WHY haven't I moved mine over yet?! Because I have been concentrating on setting up the kitchen and now am unpacking boxes into the butler's pantry. Really, I promise to have decent visuals next week. Scout's honor. Cross my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n the mean time&lt;/span&gt;, here's our recently departed Scooter (basset hound) and our darling Lucy at our old house. Funny thing is, as big as Lucy is, she is more "to scale" in this larger house we are in. She definitely has more room to sprawl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y cough is improving&lt;/span&gt; (for those keeping tabs), but now my oldest is home "sick" with sinus drainage. Since this is Tuesday, I must report that I am just about to brew my second pot of black tea (my comfort) and my daughter has just finshed a huge mug of Black Cherry Berry (Celestial Seasonings) with honey. Wish I could cozy up on the couch with her and watch TV, but I have boxes and boxes waiting for me. And when those are emptied, I have to go to our old house and refill them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promise, &lt;em&gt;promise&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;promise&lt;/strong&gt;, photos soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To see more Tea Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&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/5149943297674697448-5054895439581725396?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/5054895439581725396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=5054895439581725396&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5054895439581725396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5054895439581725396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-tea-tuesday.html' title='Happy Tea Tuesday!'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vKUxquwsnA/TcAc5HdB8pI/AAAAAAAACio/SO2et3h5654/s72-c/IMG_0339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-3438321014139276360</id><published>2011-04-28T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T10:23:20.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm In Print!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_ZVqi0_k64/Tbmfdh_-OwI/AAAAAAAACig/A53LV93ZtTU/s1600/MVC-411S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 285px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600682941303634690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_ZVqi0_k64/Tbmfdh_-OwI/AAAAAAAACig/A53LV93ZtTU/s400/MVC-411S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have been loooong anticipating&lt;/span&gt; the latest issue of Somerset Studio (May/June-- the "Fearless" issue) because I submitted a piece of art for it back in December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I never got a congratulatory email or letter from them, so when I got the magazine in my mailbox today, my heart fell. It did not say "comp" above my mailing address, so I could only assume that I did not make it. I half heartedly thumbed through the magazine over a lunch of leftover spaghetti. As I was nearing the back of the magazine, I browsed quicker-- I still have boxes to unpack and couldn't linger too much longer but right about then I almost choked on my pasta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;here on page 117&lt;/span&gt; was my fly screen tag with bees wax and scissors!!!!!!!! &lt;em&gt;(I am using a photo from an old post since I am still not set up for taking pictures and posting my photos-- this is my daughter's computer I'm on now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WoooHooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My second time in print!&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/5149943297674697448-3438321014139276360?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/3438321014139276360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=3438321014139276360&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3438321014139276360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3438321014139276360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-in-print.html' title='I&apos;m In Print!'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_ZVqi0_k64/Tbmfdh_-OwI/AAAAAAAACig/A53LV93ZtTU/s72-c/MVC-411S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-3610661095051749930</id><published>2011-04-26T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T08:41:50.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Tea Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;orry no visual aid&lt;/span&gt; today. I am on my son's laptop in our new house and feel like I am reporting from a war zone. We moved in last Friday and Saturday I concentrated on cleaning cupboards and unpacking kitchen boxes so we wouldn't be eating carry out pizza for every meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;esterday I went to the doctor&lt;/span&gt; about my "cold" because it had gotten worst (the stress of packing, moving and lack of sleep). I was told it was allergies (of course!) and I need to attack it with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;antihistamines and nasal spray. I was also told that bronchitis can take weeks to go away. So I am drinking tea. Ginger, Bengal Spice (Celestial Seasonings) and throat soothers with anise. And sweeping up mouse poop (this old house was a sanctuary for the critters!) and unpacking boxes. Still &lt;em&gt;lots&lt;/em&gt; to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;opefully I will have my computer&lt;/span&gt; set up in the next day or so. I can't wait to post photos of our new digs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-3610661095051749930?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/3610661095051749930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=3610661095051749930&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3610661095051749930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3610661095051749930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-tea-tuesday.html' title='Happy Tea Tuesday!'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-2403532198432547243</id><published>2011-04-20T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T20:16:59.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Stifle Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5hJABftYp6k/Ta-eOHtWruI/AAAAAAAACiY/HXKomCPVUpA/s1600/MVC-074S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597866827269451490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5hJABftYp6k/Ta-eOHtWruI/AAAAAAAACiY/HXKomCPVUpA/s400/MVC-074S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;am &lt;em&gt;dying&lt;/em&gt; to show Patty's whole kipper tin&lt;/span&gt; she sent for altering, but don't want to spoil the surprise before she gets it (just mailed it to her today).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a whole lot of packing to do yesterday, but what did I do instead?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Made art!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am lagging behind the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of the art is "home" except for two pieces from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I just have Carole's hoop to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoop to do, hoop to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sounds funny when you say it several times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6yAtKfVSDw/Ta-eE4-gE-I/AAAAAAAACiQ/xoumDqi4_hs/s1600/MVC-072S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597866668696015842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6yAtKfVSDw/Ta-eE4-gE-I/AAAAAAAACiQ/xoumDqi4_hs/s400/MVC-072S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;kay, back to packing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My husband came home tonight&lt;/span&gt; and is ready to start moving boxes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;AaaaKccchh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;My studio is not packed up yet and I am terrified that he will just start throwing things into boxes and I will never find anything again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I am slower and more methodical and he is a "Git 'er done!" type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I have to work tomorrow, so won't be around to supervise the safe handling of my stuff (I am an uptight micro manager- bet you couldn't guess!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Deep breaths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;It will all get done in due time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I just need to take another chill pill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And maybe sneak in some more art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-2403532198432547243?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/2403532198432547243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=2403532198432547243&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2403532198432547243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2403532198432547243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/04/cant-stifle-inspiration.html' title='Can&apos;t Stifle Inspiration'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5hJABftYp6k/Ta-eOHtWruI/AAAAAAAACiY/HXKomCPVUpA/s72-c/MVC-074S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-6126219397992565961</id><published>2011-04-19T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T05:12:01.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Damn, It's Tea Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8aciqoxONZA/Taz4b_YWrTI/AAAAAAAACh4/v7-7FKRjG9c/s1600/MVC-068S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597121596668423474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8aciqoxONZA/Taz4b_YWrTI/AAAAAAAACh4/v7-7FKRjG9c/s400/MVC-068S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ast week I was drinking a peppery ginger tea&lt;/span&gt; to attack my sore throat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week I &lt;em&gt;still &lt;/em&gt;have a hoarse voice and a ticklish throat so I am bringing out the big guns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tastes like cough syrup with the numbing qualities of Chloresceptic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ounce for ounce, costs about the same as Nyquil. Maybe cheaper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFGA4tNmUp4/Taz4V_Xh7RI/AAAAAAAAChw/KxFDO_2WEJY/s1600/MVC-069S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597121493585751314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFGA4tNmUp4/Taz4V_Xh7RI/AAAAAAAAChw/KxFDO_2WEJY/s400/MVC-069S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But schnapps looks better in a teacup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just trying to show you the possibities for those teacups you collect,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but don't drink tea from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(NO, I did not have this for breakfast! This was my nightcap last night. Remember I am working full time and packing a house so I am creatively scheduling my posts.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way, I can't wait to show you photos of our "new" house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can sum up the house in two words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Butler's Pantry".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Swoon!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-6126219397992565961?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/6126219397992565961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=6126219397992565961&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6126219397992565961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6126219397992565961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/04/hot-damn-its-tea-tuesday.html' title='Hot Damn, It&apos;s Tea Tuesday!'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8aciqoxONZA/Taz4b_YWrTI/AAAAAAAACh4/v7-7FKRjG9c/s72-c/MVC-068S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-4583357200092271124</id><published>2011-04-17T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T19:56:16.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Moving on Up... To the East Side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVSWsqhDDy8/TaulCobGG7I/AAAAAAAACho/iQozGZm6RsU/s1600/MVC-066S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596748426567359410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVSWsqhDDy8/TaulCobGG7I/AAAAAAAACho/iQozGZm6RsU/s400/MVC-066S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyone recognize&lt;/span&gt; the theme song to "The Jeffersons"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Seemed appropriate for this post, because we &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; in fact moving and we &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; moving to the east side of town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;In this small town, that translates into a move 5 blocks away. Ha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;So that's my excuse for not posting on my blog, not visiting your blog and not responding very well to comments left here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I am packing boxes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And any of you who have a lot of stuff know what a huge task that is (and maybe shudder to think of ever having to move!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The shelves are slowly emptying, but not quick enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;We &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; decided &lt;em&gt;last&lt;/em&gt; weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that we are moving Easter weekend, which is insanely close now; but now to compound the stress, I have to work at the post office all this coming week since the post mistress has a family emergency and doesn't know how long it will keep her out of town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;My husband, the over the road truck driver, is wondering who will be packing the house with both of us working. I told him that I only work from 7:45am- 4:45am daily, so that leaves me with my 1 hour lunch, plus the other 15 hours each day I have "free".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I don't see a problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-4583357200092271124?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/4583357200092271124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=4583357200092271124&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4583357200092271124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4583357200092271124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/04/were-moving-on-up-to-east-side.html' title='We&apos;re Moving on Up... To the East Side'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVSWsqhDDy8/TaulCobGG7I/AAAAAAAACho/iQozGZm6RsU/s72-c/MVC-066S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-8814211814281307465</id><published>2011-04-12T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T05:25:00.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeking Healing Comfort in Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NpUXp_RDJ4I/TaMdntNbs0I/AAAAAAAAChY/OdPaYjJe4Uw/s1600/MVC-027S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594347730112328514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NpUXp_RDJ4I/TaMdntNbs0I/AAAAAAAAChY/OdPaYjJe4Uw/s400/MVC-027S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; am sick&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cough, congestion, itchy throat and ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's this dang, "beautiful" spring weather and temperatures fluctuations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Allergies to mold, dust and pollen have turned into a head cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I am seeking comfort in something hot and spicy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by the MUG FULL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A dainty teacup won't do today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Besides, I have a "new" thrift store find to show off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got this rockin' souvenir-of-Arizona coffee mug last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fell in love with the cactus-shaped handle and the campiness of it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it was only a dime! (&lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; of the thrift store's mug are 10 cents because they get so many of them). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dEYqfDCM5Gw/TaMdvLhr82I/AAAAAAAAChg/gF679eANBfw/s1600/MVC-025S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594347858509427554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dEYqfDCM5Gw/TaMdvLhr82I/AAAAAAAAChg/gF679eANBfw/s400/MVC-025S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;oday I am self medicating&lt;/span&gt; with hot and peppery ginger tea and spoonfuls of honey.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dreaming of dry desert heat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And the "medicine" seems to be working.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My throat feels better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cheers to the Grand Canyon State!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;For more Tea on Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&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/5149943297674697448-8814211814281307465?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/8814211814281307465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=8814211814281307465&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8814211814281307465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8814211814281307465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/04/seeking-healing-comfort-in-tea.html' title='Seeking Healing Comfort in Tea'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NpUXp_RDJ4I/TaMdntNbs0I/AAAAAAAAChY/OdPaYjJe4Uw/s72-c/MVC-027S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-5688940639186668613</id><published>2011-04-08T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T07:57:02.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art by Mail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uSLax7k5P8c/TZ8TeuiAemI/AAAAAAAAChQ/qJGoefgU3zI/s1600/MVC-022S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593210680825117282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uSLax7k5P8c/TZ8TeuiAemI/AAAAAAAAChQ/qJGoefgU3zI/s400/MVC-022S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hen I admire someone's art&lt;/span&gt;, I am sometimes brazen enough to contact them and say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Hey, I LiKe your stuff! May I have some? I will send you something in exchange."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I hold my breath, because maybe they are a big time artist who can't be bothered with swapping or maybe they don't want my junk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, the very talented and versatile &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie&lt;/a&gt; (and &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/p/what-is-tea-on-tuesday.html"&gt;Tea on Tuesday&lt;/a&gt; hostess)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;said, "yes", she would love to swap with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was giddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o she made me this wonderful&lt;/span&gt; tin and bottle cap assemblage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;incorporating a bird bottle cap I sent her (generously sent to me by &lt;a href="http://kiwicarole.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carole&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I made her a junk journal from a beer box she sent me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can now find Kimmie's metal assemblages in &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/artinredwagons"&gt;her etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sjjstFVpdlM/TZ8TTcl9qyI/AAAAAAAAChI/2NZGZY0_SwU/s1600/MVC-016S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593210487031311138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sjjstFVpdlM/TZ8TTcl9qyI/AAAAAAAAChI/2NZGZY0_SwU/s400/MVC-016S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ep, this once held&lt;/span&gt; a 6 pack of long necks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gorgeous art on a throw away item.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm glad Kimmie shared it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the sister journal I made for myself (the box had two good sides).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kimmie's was more awesome but I lost the photos I took of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They disappeared between the camera and my computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;POOF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So you will have to settle for pictures of mine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--SBhmR5IQHc/TZ8TNsPRh8I/AAAAAAAAChA/feb9AOPLMBk/s1600/junk_journal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593210388151896002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--SBhmR5IQHc/TZ8TNsPRh8I/AAAAAAAAChA/feb9AOPLMBk/s400/junk_journal.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; used similiar materials&lt;/span&gt; in hers--an old postcard, BINGO card and a vintage time card punctuated pages of ledger paper, maps, yellowed school hand outs (assignment sheets), vintage wallpaper and lots of pages from my mother's postage stamp album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KKtW9KHF31A/TZ8Sey7BgPI/AAAAAAAACg4/s9hAlfYjVag/s1600/MVC-020S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593209582492156146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KKtW9KHF31A/TZ8Sey7BgPI/AAAAAAAACg4/s9hAlfYjVag/s400/MVC-020S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ome pages&lt;/span&gt; still have stamps attached. Kimmie's had more envelopes in hers and I have yet to add some in mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know, for stashing items you don't know where to glue down yet? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you Kimmie for indulging me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;so blessed&lt;/em&gt; to have some of your amazing metal work! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;rt glutton that I am&lt;/span&gt;, I have already set up swaps with other girls, so I need to seriously start creating my end of the bargain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lO508f7uLeI/TZ8SMoKleBI/AAAAAAAACgw/cgcz5CGPS4o/s1600/MVC-024S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593209270366992402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lO508f7uLeI/TZ8SMoKleBI/AAAAAAAACgw/cgcz5CGPS4o/s400/MVC-024S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd if anyone ever offers to send&lt;/span&gt; you art, if you agree to &lt;a href="http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/01/pay-it-forward.html"&gt;send art to 5 other people&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;take their offer!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got this stunning display of altered Scrabble tiles from &lt;a href="http://fiddlesnips.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(not unlike the beautiful inchies she is &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; good at) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I am in awe of having something so beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My life is full. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now go swap something.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-5688940639186668613?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/5688940639186668613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=5688940639186668613&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5688940639186668613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5688940639186668613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/04/art-by-mail.html' title='Art by Mail'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uSLax7k5P8c/TZ8TeuiAemI/AAAAAAAAChQ/qJGoefgU3zI/s72-c/MVC-022S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-3518372325155436441</id><published>2011-04-05T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T07:51:44.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waffles and Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fqqsBwirbRc/TZsmTtcQy-I/AAAAAAAACgg/w6p67CejtTo/s1600/MVC-893S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592105482368109538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fqqsBwirbRc/TZsmTtcQy-I/AAAAAAAACgg/w6p67CejtTo/s400/MVC-893S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;oday I thought I would talk&lt;/span&gt; about The Food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like leftover waffles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(not to be confused with frozen waffles you buy at the store).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waffles taste best fresh and crispy hot from the griddle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the next best thing is retoasted, hot from the toaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They have the decadence of a donut with the abilities of bread to make a sandwich.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The little squares hold liquids so you can bite into a waffle sandwich&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and not have everything run out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's peanut butter and honey in my sandwich above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YUM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which tastes very good with tea, and isn't that what we're all about today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, yes, it can be washed down with coffee too, but perhaps for you coffee drinkers--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JWR_8rro4G4/TZsmC1M5JII/AAAAAAAACgQ/jVp8uYsbBTM/s1600/MVC-896S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592105192393352322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JWR_8rro4G4/TZsmC1M5JII/AAAAAAAACgQ/jVp8uYsbBTM/s400/MVC-896S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; --you would prefer NUTELLA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please&lt;/em&gt; tell me that you've at least heard of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I live in the boonies and even &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; can find it at my local grocery store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(in both the small and large sized jars).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been advertised recently on TV, but I remember eating it as a kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(My mother did not care for the taste of peanut butter, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but loved hazelnuts).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose we ate it on bread or toast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(this morning my son tried it on celery- not bad)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I prefer it simply on a spoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYFy0V97VTU/TZsoQliHiGI/AAAAAAAACgo/iPWdpHIrgx4/s1600/MVC-895S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592107627728832610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYFy0V97VTU/TZsoQliHiGI/AAAAAAAACgo/iPWdpHIrgx4/s400/MVC-895S.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or occasionally on a waffle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tastes like a giant KitKat bar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(raising teacup to clink with yours)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What's on your saucer today?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For more Tea on Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/p/what-is-tea-on-tuesday.html"&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-3518372325155436441?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/3518372325155436441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=3518372325155436441&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3518372325155436441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3518372325155436441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/04/waffles-and-tea.html' title='Waffles and Tea'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fqqsBwirbRc/TZsmTtcQy-I/AAAAAAAACgg/w6p67CejtTo/s72-c/MVC-893S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-1993465346195718289</id><published>2011-04-01T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T12:21:43.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Asian Girls Come Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f5cADd3hUnA/TZYG0QjNi9I/AAAAAAAACgI/CXKgN2oCgpw/s1600/MVC-857S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663482292669394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f5cADd3hUnA/TZYG0QjNi9I/AAAAAAAACgI/CXKgN2oCgpw/s400/MVC-857S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; am &lt;em&gt;loving&lt;/em&gt; my Asian altered coaster art!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, Linda's and Margaret's girls arrived together, chatting away like old friends, even though they had only just met on the last leg of their journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is Linda's clever girl&lt;/span&gt;, hiding demurely behind a paper fan (created from a paper parasol I had included in her envelope) and equipped with a pocket full of fortune cookie fortune "tags".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEc6OkjRfyY/TZYGu5zS6nI/AAAAAAAACgA/SODf9H8_-yg/s1600/MVC-858S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663390286768754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEc6OkjRfyY/TZYGu5zS6nI/AAAAAAAACgA/SODf9H8_-yg/s400/MVC-858S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he other side of the coaster&lt;/span&gt; has another pocket, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;holding a message inside of a chopstick wrapper "envelope".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A pagoda card is attached with fiber and a coin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HAad0Dz44qU/TZYGoy-szvI/AAAAAAAACf4/oy0YXW8bZwE/s1600/MVC-859S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663285376339698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HAad0Dz44qU/TZYGoy-szvI/AAAAAAAACf4/oy0YXW8bZwE/s400/MVC-859S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he card opens&lt;/span&gt; to reveal a small book! How fun is that? &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CP2rs5Z8390/TZYGibbSRYI/AAAAAAAACfw/-u2SnAZQZKo/s1600/MVC-860S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 361px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663175974569346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CP2rs5Z8390/TZYGibbSRYI/AAAAAAAACfw/-u2SnAZQZKo/s400/MVC-860S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow here is Margaret's beauty&lt;/span&gt;. Margaret was all concerned that this side was &lt;em&gt;too bright&lt;/em&gt;. Too pink. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NEVER! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is &lt;em&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mMmnz2k8BLc/TZYGbtdj_-I/AAAAAAAACfo/xr8PImZ9-Gw/s1600/MVC-862S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663060556873698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mMmnz2k8BLc/TZYGbtdj_-I/AAAAAAAACfo/xr8PImZ9-Gw/s400/MVC-862S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or some reason&lt;/span&gt; I am completely taken by her folded paper lantern. Clever detail. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdLEcssZYks/TZYF5xkRPJI/AAAAAAAACfg/QYefnkINV84/s1600/MVC-861S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590662477543193746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdLEcssZYks/TZYF5xkRPJI/AAAAAAAACfg/QYefnkINV84/s400/MVC-861S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he flip side is &lt;/span&gt;elegant, cool and understated. It's the Cherry Blossom Festival in Japan. Happy Spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Patty is showing off some of her kipper tins, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Margaret is parading her men, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Linda will be giving home tours and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carole will be hooping it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Their blogs are on my side bar under "Queen Bees". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-1993465346195718289?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/1993465346195718289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=1993465346195718289&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1993465346195718289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1993465346195718289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/04/more-asian-girls-come-home.html' title='More Asian Girls Come Home'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f5cADd3hUnA/TZYG0QjNi9I/AAAAAAAACgI/CXKgN2oCgpw/s72-c/MVC-857S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-8956871939932519685</id><published>2011-03-29T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T07:55:12.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tea Cat is "On"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HUyAGa6Y2lo/TZHrLE5F0UI/AAAAAAAACfY/I4Rf0x_4X8k/s1600/MVC-799S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589507188067782978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HUyAGa6Y2lo/TZHrLE5F0UI/AAAAAAAACfY/I4Rf0x_4X8k/s400/MVC-799S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;oday I thought I would shake things up&lt;/span&gt; a bit and drink something &lt;em&gt;other&lt;/em&gt; than my standard black tea. It's white tea today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://kiwicarole.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carole&lt;/a&gt; sent it to me for my birthday last November.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The peek of "Nebraska" behind my cup and saucer is a souvenir creamer I found at the thrift store for a dime-- I put 2% milk into my tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And honey (not pictured).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really need to &lt;em&gt;visit&lt;/em&gt; Nebraska sometime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've driven through, but haven't stopped to see anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jillruth.com/"&gt;Jill&lt;/a&gt; lives up there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you say, "Road Trip"?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't worry, Jill, I won't just suddenly show up on your door step unannounced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now I am rambling, so let me bring you back to tea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-djRi_9AuJOI/TZHrE-vX9qI/AAAAAAAACfQ/OBkuqcMuFjc/s1600/MVC-800S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589507083337201314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-djRi_9AuJOI/TZHrE-vX9qI/AAAAAAAACfQ/OBkuqcMuFjc/s400/MVC-800S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he white tea is loose&lt;/span&gt;, but instead of messing with a tea ball (because we &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; know they leak tea leaves), I just throw the tea leaves into my teapot and pour water over them. Like in the "old days". Then I just use an old, homely, but functional, mesh strainer to pour the tea through. I feel so Victorian to have so many tea implements on my tray. heehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only mine aren't highly designed, fancy silver things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Those stay on display in my china cabinet.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IyD0XWNxWYI/TZHq2en_GQI/AAAAAAAACfI/_meQ0nQPdbY/s1600/CatTea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 340px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589506834198108418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IyD0XWNxWYI/TZHq2en_GQI/AAAAAAAACfI/_meQ0nQPdbY/s400/CatTea.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he Cat, so many of you have&lt;/span&gt; commented on in the past, is my one and only tea cozy. That's why you rarely see a teapot in my posts. I like my tea HOT from first to last pour. He is also the one and only cat in our house (I don't care much for felines as house pets- I am a dog person).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y tea tray is the oasis&lt;/span&gt; of calm in the middle of whatever artistic chaos I have going on. Today I am assembling a junk journal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;isit our hostess&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie&lt;/a&gt; to see who else is having tea today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-8956871939932519685?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/8956871939932519685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=8956871939932519685&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8956871939932519685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8956871939932519685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/03/tea-cat-is-on.html' title='The Tea Cat is &quot;On&quot;'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HUyAGa6Y2lo/TZHrLE5F0UI/AAAAAAAACfY/I4Rf0x_4X8k/s72-c/MVC-799S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-6030256690419812278</id><published>2011-03-27T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T17:18:02.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Asian Reveal and a Peek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sUd4s3RpQbM/TY_Oi8QRWMI/AAAAAAAACfA/2siciLKH0pg/s1600/MVC-785S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588912762275322050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sUd4s3RpQbM/TY_Oi8QRWMI/AAAAAAAACfA/2siciLKH0pg/s400/MVC-785S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;onderful artwork arrived&lt;/span&gt; from Patty a few days ago, along with a lot of Asian goodies from her stash! I sent her a round coaster to alter (each of the Queen Bees got the same from me) with the request to do something on the front and simpler on the back. I don't which is the "front", because I think both sides are &lt;em&gt;gorgeous&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1TsE8JBfXQ/TY_Oc3VyC9I/AAAAAAAACe4/BvvSgRe0i9I/s1600/MVC-786S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588912657877044178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1TsE8JBfXQ/TY_Oc3VyC9I/AAAAAAAACe4/BvvSgRe0i9I/s400/MVC-786S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This beautiful vintage&lt;/span&gt; postcard was among the extras Patty enclosed. I love all of the round shapes in her "one, two, three" design side of my coaster. The bit of blue paper you see is from a paper umbrella I enclosed as inspiration for this swap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d0434eWngHI/TY_OTwsveMI/AAAAAAAACew/Cm8Lqh2wTKc/s1600/MVC-787S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588912501475473602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d0434eWngHI/TY_OTwsveMI/AAAAAAAACew/Cm8Lqh2wTKc/s400/MVC-787S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is the cheese box&lt;/span&gt;, I have yet to alter, to hold all of my Asian coasters when they come home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(No, the coasters won't be used to hold drippy beverages- the art will be strictly to take out and admire!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0aBKBItcj3k/TY_OGniNgaI/AAAAAAAACeo/RFULcK8egIg/s1600/MVC-797S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 271px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588912275677086114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0aBKBItcj3k/TY_OGniNgaI/AAAAAAAACeo/RFULcK8egIg/s400/MVC-797S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd here is a small peek&lt;/span&gt; of the art I finished for Linda this weekend. She sent each of us a chipboard house cut-out to alter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I think I shall tackle a toasted kipper tin next...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You can find the Queen Bee blogs on my side bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-6030256690419812278?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/6030256690419812278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=6030256690419812278&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6030256690419812278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6030256690419812278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/03/asian-reveal-and-peek.html' title='Asian Reveal and a Peek'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sUd4s3RpQbM/TY_Oi8QRWMI/AAAAAAAACfA/2siciLKH0pg/s72-c/MVC-785S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-4172459058026745383</id><published>2011-03-25T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T09:45:55.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Alter a Postcard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeIfeRWkhyk/TYowpJ5fqXI/AAAAAAAACeg/wSVEgb06Prg/s1600/MVC-769S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587331771296360818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeIfeRWkhyk/TYowpJ5fqXI/AAAAAAAACeg/wSVEgb06Prg/s200/MVC-769S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A9C00eyMZOA/TYowgqxCkPI/AAAAAAAACeY/tUuZSIgzu_s/s1600/MVC-768S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587331625500446962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A9C00eyMZOA/TYowgqxCkPI/AAAAAAAACeY/tUuZSIgzu_s/s200/MVC-768S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RFsz-695Ark/TYosN8-JL_I/AAAAAAAACeQ/WeFIOOQuJJs/s1600/MVC-765S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587326905923219442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RFsz-695Ark/TYosN8-JL_I/AAAAAAAACeQ/WeFIOOQuJJs/s400/MVC-765S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ind a boring&lt;/span&gt; postcard with potential.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This man looks very interested in something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amazed even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His neck must hurt from gazing upwards for so long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is lost in the majesty of the fantastic rock formation created by millions of years of lime rich water dripping from the ceiling of the cave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surely not!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, let's give him something &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;truly&lt;/strong&gt; amazing&lt;/em&gt; to admire!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-22ynK16kNys/TYopyt53HII/AAAAAAAACeI/Gp_0YCS35PM/s1600/MVC-766S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587324238999002242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-22ynK16kNys/TYopyt53HII/AAAAAAAACeI/Gp_0YCS35PM/s400/MVC-766S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ou may have a large clip art collection to glean from&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a lot of rubber stamps. And old, yellowed, newspaper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Let's make some art!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WawgckJ-hrg/TYomS839xVI/AAAAAAAACeA/CGpMn12QUVo/s1600/MVC-767S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587320394726884690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WawgckJ-hrg/TYomS839xVI/AAAAAAAACeA/CGpMn12QUVo/s400/MVC-767S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;and the surface&lt;/span&gt; of your card to not only remove the original image, but also to give something for your glue to stick to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;A rock formation that took millions of years to achieve its glory, sanded away in minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Let's not dwell on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;It's only art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The sanding also gives the card an artsy look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;People will be impressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Like it took forever to achieve that "look".&lt;br /&gt;Careful not to sand off your spectator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;We &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(Ow! His neck must &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; hurt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I am starting to feel sympathy pains.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tMzwY7GAOME/TYojtRfV3UI/AAAAAAAACdg/jU94BvsIxwk/s1600/MVC-772S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587317548402466114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tMzwY7GAOME/TYojtRfV3UI/AAAAAAAACdg/jU94BvsIxwk/s400/MVC-772S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;lue down your fabulous art&lt;/span&gt; piece for the tourist-turned-art-patron to admire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Add words. I type mine on yellowed paper (of course!) using an old typewriter (doesn't &lt;em&gt;everyone &lt;/em&gt;have one?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;kay, so our man is not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; an art patron. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, he is just a common Joe who just exited off I-70 at the sign that read, "World Famous &lt;strong&gt;Art on a Stick&lt;/strong&gt;". Just down the road from Stuckey's, which we all know if where you will find pecan rolls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is nonetheless, impressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife, Martha (not pictured), nods in agreement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They want one for their den, but are told that none are available for sale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They are told that the artist is suffering and has lost all inpiration to create.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And the t-shirts have sold out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They are back ordered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(but I digress again...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So instead our man Joe and his wife (Martha, who is not pictured) buy a postcard in consolation and add it to their shoebox of travel memories. The Last Supper Made of Lint. The Eiffel Tower assembled from toothpicks. The Leaning Tower of Pisa created (3/4 scale) from various shapes of pasta. They also stop to buy a pecan roll on the way back to the freeway...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zN3Yk2eq-jY/TYojMAwXPYI/AAAAAAAACdI/onZk_krhSTU/s1600/MVC-771S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587316976974773634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zN3Yk2eq-jY/TYojMAwXPYI/AAAAAAAACdI/onZk_krhSTU/s400/MVC-771S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;on't forget&lt;/span&gt; to alter the back side too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sign it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-4172459058026745383?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/4172459058026745383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=4172459058026745383&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4172459058026745383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4172459058026745383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-to-alter-postcard.html' title='How to Alter a Postcard'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeIfeRWkhyk/TYowpJ5fqXI/AAAAAAAACeg/wSVEgb06Prg/s72-c/MVC-769S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-6815838068908572853</id><published>2011-03-23T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T08:03:41.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Chicken Salad and Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vMz5njJeOFM/TYn_notZsGI/AAAAAAAACdA/hy6xSPL2WiI/s1600/MVC-762S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587277869137637474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vMz5njJeOFM/TYn_notZsGI/AAAAAAAACdA/hy6xSPL2WiI/s400/MVC-762S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;irst off, &lt;a href="http://www.kraftrecipes.com/recipes/curried-chicken-salad-106940.aspx?pf=true"&gt;here is the recipe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for this delicious salad. It was a big hit with my friends, Susan and Amy, who came for lunch last Wednesday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would suggest two additions to the salad when you make it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Increase the curry to a &lt;em&gt;heaping&lt;/em&gt; teaspoon or even two level teaspoons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found it too mild, as-is and added several more dashes of curry and remixed the salad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; I also added a couple teaspoons of apple juice (but any fruit juice you have on hand will do) because I found the sa&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OQ0IN46IJl8/TYn_WvkoQTI/AAAAAAAACc4/xZDYgqwxEdQ/s1600/MVC-755S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 333px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587277578922115378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OQ0IN46IJl8/TYn_WvkoQTI/AAAAAAAACc4/xZDYgqwxEdQ/s400/MVC-755S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lad was too dry using straight mayo. Definitely make it a day ahead so the flavors have time to "marry". It also allows the curry to stain the salad it's signature yellow color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he recipe says&lt;/span&gt; 6 half cup servings. The &lt;em&gt;three&lt;/em&gt; of us polished off the bowl and used bread to wipe it clean of the dressing! Curry is &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; stuff! &lt;em&gt;Yum&lt;/em&gt;. So that is my other suggestion. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(3).&lt;/span&gt; Make &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; than you think you need. The salad is excellent eaten as a leftover-- but you may not have any!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have to mention the serving plate&lt;/span&gt;s that I used. They are those glass hostess plates you find at sales, in their original boxes, with matching punch cups. I had bought mine 3 years ago for a couple dollars at a local garage sale, but never really looked closely at them (never used them!) until this lunch(eon). Beneath the indentation for the punch cup is another sectioned area with a funny lip on it's edge.... to hold a lit cigarette. It was a built-in &lt;em&gt;ashtray&lt;/em&gt;! A perfectly acceptable thing at one time to smoke while eating, but now I think blaacchh! It was a conversation starter at our lunch (we are all non-smokers). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;lthough we are all tea drinkers&lt;/span&gt;, I served wine. Red, because it's all I had, but it was perfect with the curry. Susan makes jewelry (she is a beadaholic among other things) while Amy draws, paints and does mixed media stuff. She does a lot of commission work- mainly murals. So we talked art, old friends, thrift stores (Susan worked at one) and the time flew. As soon as they left, I wanted to schedule another "play date". These gatherings need to be less rare. Susan is moving to Nebraska this week, but Amy and I are tentatively planning a wine and cheese picnic on the acreage she and her husband bought. They have their "city" house for sale and are dreaming about moving to the country. A story for another post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;o recap&lt;/span&gt;, make &lt;a href="http://www.kraftrecipes.com/recipes/curried-chicken-salad-106940.aspx?pf=true"&gt;curried chicken salad&lt;/a&gt; and invite friends over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Serve wine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Discuss dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And make plans to do it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Soon.&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/5149943297674697448-6815838068908572853?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/6815838068908572853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=6815838068908572853&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6815838068908572853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/6815838068908572853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/03/of-chicken-salad-and-friends.html' title='Of Chicken Salad and Friends'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vMz5njJeOFM/TYn_notZsGI/AAAAAAAACdA/hy6xSPL2WiI/s72-c/MVC-762S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-780786767889241562</id><published>2011-03-22T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T08:15:40.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacup Rubber Stamp Winner is....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AoLQ2Vmiy7o/TYiw7_m02wI/AAAAAAAACcw/OJAoWRJECcc/s1600/MVC-764S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586909882486151938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AoLQ2Vmiy7o/TYiw7_m02wI/AAAAAAAACcw/OJAoWRJECcc/s400/MVC-764S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; almost didn't post today&lt;/span&gt; because for two days I have been cleaning like a woman possessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, hard to believe, but it makes perfect sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to be possessed in order to &lt;em&gt;clean&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(and &lt;strong&gt;of course&lt;/strong&gt; I am &lt;strong&gt;drinking tea&lt;/strong&gt; as I compose this post!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Sunday I opened up the house to let in the beautiful spring breeze and in the process exposed my poor winter housekeeping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dust bunnies were blown from their formerly secure hiding places,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the fresh air coming in exposed the less than pleasant smells inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the balmy breeze made me want to shed some layers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or in this case "piles".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Piles of winter coats, bags of hand me down clothes intended for a neighbor's child, stacks of VHS tapes, mountain&lt;em&gt;s&lt;/em&gt; of&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bbopUWb0UdA/TYiwzSKbr7I/AAAAAAAACco/7vWdjyhqhsk/s1600/MVC-741S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586909732848512946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bbopUWb0UdA/TYiwzSKbr7I/AAAAAAAACco/7vWdjyhqhsk/s320/MVC-741S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; miscellaneous books, magazines, catalogs, kids' school work (saved), etc., etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;All were dispatched to where they were intended or into the trash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that was just the dining room!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I still have more cleaning to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Duh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;oday is trash day&lt;/span&gt; so it seems fitting that my rubber stamp drawing was done in an empty waste basket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;ongrats &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://butterscape.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Go tell her how envious you are that she won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Because you know she would enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd I haven't forgotten&lt;/span&gt; my promise to report on my curried chicken salad lunch with friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd you may have to tolerate&lt;/span&gt; my ramblings about spring cleaning a little longer. I am only just scratching the surface of my studio. I started today when I tumbled over the stacks of stuff on my floor to get to my computer chair. It's inexcusable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Maybe I need to start my own blog feature... Take Out the Trash Thursday (Why Wait 'Til Saturday to Clean?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Have you been possessed lately?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Oh, by the way, if you want to visit other Tea on Tuesday bloggers, go see our hostess &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/p/what-is-tea-on-tuesday.html"&gt;Kimmie&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/5149943297674697448-780786767889241562?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/780786767889241562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=780786767889241562&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/780786767889241562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/780786767889241562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/03/teacup-rubber-stamp-winner-is.html' title='Teacup Rubber Stamp Winner is....'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AoLQ2Vmiy7o/TYiw7_m02wI/AAAAAAAACcw/OJAoWRJECcc/s72-c/MVC-764S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-1254463483075495388</id><published>2011-03-18T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T05:20:00.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Latest Buzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NB5Ecft2AY/TX-8mSCAt2I/AAAAAAAACcY/Ttzm3Y9MHJs/s1600/MVC-680S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584389428824029026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NB5Ecft2AY/TX-8mSCAt2I/AAAAAAAACcY/Ttzm3Y9MHJs/s400/MVC-680S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he Queen Bees are at it again&lt;/span&gt; with another swap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carole gave the suggestion that we make kits of similair items to send to each of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Believe it or not, this is our biggest challenge yet since some of us sent very unusual items to alter (smashed and toasted kipper tin, an embroidery hoop with some fabric but no hints or instructions...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I started with Margaret's lot since I am most comfortable with paper. She sent us each a different "bloke" and a BINGO card of some sort for our base.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1kDJIgYQNM/TX-80f-7F_I/AAAAAAAACcg/QMJ1rYnEOUs/s1600/MVC-752S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584389673087342578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1kDJIgYQNM/TX-80f-7F_I/AAAAAAAACcg/QMJ1rYnEOUs/s400/MVC-752S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;created "Handsom Dan"&lt;/span&gt; (named so for obvious reasons!) who wears a ridiculously large tie tack (spinner).&lt;br /&gt;And because I was messing around with the layout while I was working at the Post Office (shhhh, don't tell the post mistress), I gave Dan a postmark halo as a souvenir (although he is no saint!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;This is just a peek. You will have to watch Margaret's blog for the whole reveal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Three kits to go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;********************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ou can find&lt;/span&gt; the Queen Bee blogs on my sidebar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;********************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;OH! And please stop by my previous post for a giveaway, if you haven't already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-1254463483075495388?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/1254463483075495388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=1254463483075495388&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1254463483075495388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/1254463483075495388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/03/latest-buzz.html' title='The Latest Buzz'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NB5Ecft2AY/TX-8mSCAt2I/AAAAAAAACcY/Ttzm3Y9MHJs/s72-c/MVC-680S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-3482773259239709336</id><published>2011-03-15T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T08:17:24.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea, Curry and a Teacup Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;have "city" friends coming over&lt;/span&gt; for lunch tomorrow&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0hJuhV0W1c/TX96fd835WI/AAAAAAAACcI/m2_pAGQmoKg/s1600/MVC-745S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 296px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584316743997187426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0hJuhV0W1c/TX96fd835WI/AAAAAAAACcI/m2_pAGQmoKg/s400/MVC-745S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so as I sip my usual black tea with a little milk, I am also snacking on raisins and hunting for a curried chicken salad recipe. I found one quickly at &lt;a href="http://www.kraftrecipes.com/recipes/curried-chicken-salad-106940.aspx?pf=true"&gt;Kraft Foods&lt;/a&gt;. The inspiration was a forgotten spice jar of curry that I found in my cabinet. I can't tell you how old it is (which means "too old") but it still tasted fine. Some raw veggies and home baked bread on the side and we will be set for hours of visiting and noshing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow for the Giveaway portion&lt;/span&gt; of this tea post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPtrhYRTc1Y/TX96WakAajI/AAAAAAAACcA/WxH2pk5LM6I/s1600/MVC-741S.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584316588468759090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPtrhYRTc1Y/TX96WakAajI/AAAAAAAACcA/WxH2pk5LM6I/s400/MVC-741S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is the "teacup" I am sending away&lt;/span&gt; to one lucky person who leaves a comment between now and next Monday night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been slowly listing my &lt;em&gt;humungous&lt;/em&gt; rubber stamp collection for sale in my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/rubyfloy?section_id=6531557"&gt;etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;, but this one I would like to gift to a tea drinker, or someone who just likes teacups (they hold gin just as well!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most of my stamps are used, but this one happens to be brand new (I had another teacup stamp that was my favorite to use).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will announce the winner next Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or more Tea on Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; posts, see &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/p/what-is-tea-on-tuesday.html"&gt;Kimmie's blog&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/5149943297674697448-3482773259239709336?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/3482773259239709336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=3482773259239709336&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3482773259239709336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3482773259239709336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/03/tea-curry-and-teacup-giveaway.html' title='Tea, Curry and a Teacup Giveaway'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0hJuhV0W1c/TX96fd835WI/AAAAAAAACcI/m2_pAGQmoKg/s72-c/MVC-745S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-5518858615318623013</id><published>2011-03-14T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:10:26.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is not a stock photo I pulled out&lt;/span&gt; of my stash from this winter.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5WhC8aJouy0/TX46EJNHpjI/AAAAAAAACb4/PHkz5V8i9qY/s1600/MVC-732S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583964430850827826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5WhC8aJouy0/TX46EJNHpjI/AAAAAAAACb4/PHkz5V8i9qY/s400/MVC-732S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took it &lt;em&gt;this morning&lt;/em&gt;! We had freezing rain, plus a couple inches of snow fall over night. And it is currently (as I write) snowing more. We could have a couple more inches fall by this evening. So much for a warm up and thaw during the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pNo0gZWMvu0/TX454AQ_BxI/AAAAAAAACbw/ac2PdQlAK3k/s1600/MVC-729S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583964222292690706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pNo0gZWMvu0/TX454AQ_BxI/AAAAAAAACbw/ac2PdQlAK3k/s400/MVC-729S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t does look pretty though&lt;/span&gt;, so I cannot complain too hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weird thing is hearing song birds twitter right through all of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I heard them singing while I was out taking these pictures!)&lt;br /&gt;They are ignoring this slight set back (Snow? What snow?!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and continuing their courtships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It will be warmer this week (genuine spring weather!) and nests will need to be built!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7LhNeNtXqqI/TX45vbMpDlI/AAAAAAAACbo/Q9M9ee-htTQ/s1600/MVC-731S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583964074903408210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7LhNeNtXqqI/TX45vbMpDlI/AAAAAAAACbo/Q9M9ee-htTQ/s400/MVC-731S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o while you may find&lt;/span&gt; lush photos of crocuses and tulips &lt;em&gt;bursting&lt;/em&gt; into bloom on other blogs,&lt;br /&gt;all you will find here is dormant hostas (and weeds!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perhaps I should have planted some bulbs. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In any event, spring has not quite sprung in my little part of Missouri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But anything can happen in a week.&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/5149943297674697448-5518858615318623013?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/5518858615318623013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=5518858615318623013&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5518858615318623013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5518858615318623013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/03/ah-spring.html' title='Ah, Spring!'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5WhC8aJouy0/TX46EJNHpjI/AAAAAAAACb4/PHkz5V8i9qY/s72-c/MVC-732S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-8052074752185920018</id><published>2011-03-11T10:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T11:24:29.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Found in a Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MD4z4eF5qqE/TXpuCcJEFTI/AAAAAAAACbg/WPA8gpSZ_3Q/s1600/MVC-705S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582895676272153906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MD4z4eF5qqE/TXpuCcJEFTI/AAAAAAAACbg/WPA8gpSZ_3Q/s400/MVC-705S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;es, I am still tearing&lt;/span&gt; apart &lt;a href="http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/spine-tingling-books.html"&gt;books&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For most of them, it's an improvement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For some, their covers were coming off anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just helped the process along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmaFeJJDdQM/TXpt7AD3P-I/AAAAAAAACbY/aWlTpcwoULM/s1600/MVC-701S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582895548475064290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmaFeJJDdQM/TXpt7AD3P-I/AAAAAAAACbY/aWlTpcwoULM/s400/MVC-701S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;ase in point&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A 140 year old copy of "Elements of Analytical Geometry".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The covers fell off in my hands without much tugging, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the spine is permanent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would have to chisel it off and it's not worth the damage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pages inside have &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;most&lt;/strong&gt; beautiful coloring so &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I may part the book out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDnocoU9iOM/TXptzDKihLI/AAAAAAAACbQ/91jKwZj-jhw/s1600/MVC-702S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582895411869418674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDnocoU9iOM/TXptzDKihLI/AAAAAAAACbQ/91jKwZj-jhw/s400/MVC-702S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ook what I found&lt;/span&gt; inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Century old vegetation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't part with it now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It would be like sellng King Tut's tomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QSohtHDR4SU/TXptm18Hf_I/AAAAAAAACbI/ZPGYGomAi_Q/s1600/MVC-704S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582895202160836594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QSohtHDR4SU/TXptm18Hf_I/AAAAAAAACbI/ZPGYGomAi_Q/s400/MVC-704S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nother book has priceless&lt;/span&gt; verse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The Mastery of Words (Book One)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is full of little gems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They need to be cross stitched on samplers or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;recreated as an altered book page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another pearl for you, from the same book-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The is the way the morning dawns:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Rosy tints on flowers and trees,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Winds that wake the birds and bees,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Dewdrops on the fields and lawns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't that too precious?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From a spelling book written for kids in grades 1-5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a keeper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You won't find this book in &lt;a href="http://rubyfloy.etsy.com/"&gt;my etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you might find other things you can't live without.&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-8052074752185920018?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/8052074752185920018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=8052074752185920018&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8052074752185920018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8052074752185920018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/03/found-in-book.html' title='Found in a Book'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MD4z4eF5qqE/TXpuCcJEFTI/AAAAAAAACbg/WPA8gpSZ_3Q/s72-c/MVC-705S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-5959873112008787930</id><published>2011-03-08T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T12:48:10.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afternoon Tea at the Corder P.O.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1t8ty7ivyA/TXaBC8b1f4I/AAAAAAAACaw/4xFFPidJlw4/s1600/MVC-041S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581790675754909570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1t8ty7ivyA/TXaBC8b1f4I/AAAAAAAACaw/4xFFPidJlw4/s400/MVC-041S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;o teacup photo today&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am working at the Post Office this week and am using my personal collection of "stock photos".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am drinking tea though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Earl Grey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a thermal cup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which means it is scalding hot for the first 10 minutes, then tepid (blaaach!) and finally cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I were Postmaster, I would have a hot plate and water kettle in the back room, but I am just the "PMR" (Post Master Replacement) which is also an achronym for "temporary help".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The current Post "Mistress" does not even drink coffee so that appliance sits in the back room covered in dust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't touch it, no matter how desperate I am for coffee in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I go home for lunch (one block away) and come back equipped with my afternoon survival beverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CYD1SLpUBT8/TXaA7_IstzI/AAAAAAAACao/lTDEvHUclas/s1600/IMG00120-20101224-1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581790556220864306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CYD1SLpUBT8/TXaA7_IstzI/AAAAAAAACao/lTDEvHUclas/s400/IMG00120-20101224-1023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t is a cold, rainy day&lt;/span&gt; today (not snowy as in my stock photo).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love rainy days at the P.O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The swish of traffic on the wet street outside, the ticking clock and the occasional patron who comes in for postage and a bit of gossip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I live in a small town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pace is slow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I know more about some patrons than I care to know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They mistaken me for a bartender and tell me their problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For more Tea on Tuesday posts, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/p/what-is-tea-on-tuesday.html"&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5149943297674697448-5959873112008787930?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/5959873112008787930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=5959873112008787930&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5959873112008787930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/5959873112008787930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/03/afternoon-tea-at-corder-po.html' title='Afternoon Tea at the Corder P.O.'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1t8ty7ivyA/TXaBC8b1f4I/AAAAAAAACaw/4xFFPidJlw4/s72-c/MVC-041S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-3284680333702816447</id><published>2011-03-04T17:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T18:42:01.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disintegrated Ornaments Revealed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iR2-YITIIMY/TXGTDEshtXI/AAAAAAAACag/F0-5cAvH3wQ/s1600/MVC-674S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580403094298146162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iR2-YITIIMY/TXGTDEshtXI/AAAAAAAACag/F0-5cAvH3wQ/s400/MVC-674S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; If&lt;/span&gt; you read my blog two months ago&lt;/span&gt;, you saw these shining Christmas ball ornaments and learned that I was putting them outside to weather in the, um, er, &lt;em&gt;weather&lt;/em&gt;. They were &lt;em&gt;free&lt;/em&gt; after Christmas ornaments from my local thrift store, so I had absolutely nothing to lose with the experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xSPvPqnsexw/TXGS6xCAUiI/AAAAAAAACaY/UsIaiJ-Pc6s/s1600/MVC-047S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 326px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580402951580570146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xSPvPqnsexw/TXGS6xCAUiI/AAAAAAAACaY/UsIaiJ-Pc6s/s400/MVC-047S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd, in fact&lt;/span&gt;, I have gained everything, by doing nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Two heavy snowfalls, rain, wind and temperature extremes did all of the work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;This is my kind of project!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sNEJjo3iKrw/TXGSyhbzO_I/AAAAAAAACaQ/42pPqEJspLs/s1600/MVC-675S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580402809954843634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sNEJjo3iKrw/TXGSyhbzO_I/AAAAAAAACaQ/42pPqEJspLs/s400/MVC-675S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have some lovely rust...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQ4f2dizY_U/TXGSlFgH2jI/AAAAAAAACaI/jq5N0ANlqs0/s1600/MVC-676S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580402579118479922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQ4f2dizY_U/TXGSlFgH2jI/AAAAAAAACaI/jq5N0ANlqs0/s400/MVC-676S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pitting and flaking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0frh7PXXjGc/TXGSeto-2HI/AAAAAAAACaA/mlOYI4qDSoI/s1600/MVC-677S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580402469633972338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0frh7PXXjGc/TXGSeto-2HI/AAAAAAAACaA/mlOYI4qDSoI/s400/MVC-677S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mottled textures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AFFEa5Alkqk/TXGSSH8W7WI/AAAAAAAACZ4/lKTub6USeF0/s1600/MVC-678S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580402253356264802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AFFEa5Alkqk/TXGSSH8W7WI/AAAAAAAACZ4/lKTub6USeF0/s400/MVC-678S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And general decay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aren't they GORGEOUS?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he trick is to place them into&lt;/span&gt; a container that has drainage (so they don't soak in standing water) and shelter from the wind (so they don't get buffeted around and break). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A basket would be good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mine were on a soft bed of dead grass in a large, stoneware crock with no bottom, in front of a friend's antiques shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then you pray for harsh weather and forget about your project for about two months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mine were off-site, but even my friend Liz forgot to look in on the ornaments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now she swears she is buying every box of old Shiny Brites to do this herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that means her crock is booked for next winter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what I will do with my shabby sparklers, but it just might be something as simple as heaping them into a bowl for display&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;decorating an unconventional tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you say, &lt;a href="http://www.jillruth.com/p/junkle-bells.html"&gt;"Junk-le bells?"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-3284680333702816447?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/3284680333702816447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=3284680333702816447&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3284680333702816447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3284680333702816447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/03/disintegrated-ornaments-revealed.html' title='Disintegrated Ornaments Revealed'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iR2-YITIIMY/TXGTDEshtXI/AAAAAAAACag/F0-5cAvH3wQ/s72-c/MVC-674S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-4075994506655865231</id><published>2011-02-28T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T09:45:02.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea on Tuesday- Sewing Box Safari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y9wSiR6Dg6o/TWv85aQdK6I/AAAAAAAACY4/lPukhKiC2uk/s1600/MVC-635S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578830626659576738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y9wSiR6Dg6o/TWv85aQdK6I/AAAAAAAACY4/lPukhKiC2uk/s400/MVC-635S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Disclaimer-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wrote this post on Monday to post &lt;strong&gt;very early&lt;/strong&gt; on Tuesday morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but forgot that there was no "2-29" this year so Blogger took my wrong input and defaulted to "2-28". I have been caught with my slip showing. How embarrassing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So many eager readers have already left their kind comments so I can't very well remove this post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So Happy Tea Tuesday on Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hank you, &lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt; for your kind words&lt;/span&gt; of sympathy and prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first day without Scooter was the hardest, but it has gotten progressively easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our St. Bernard, Lucy has stepped up her role as house dog and been very attentive to us all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But also for me, creating, making something, is powerful therapy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of you creative types are nodding your heads. Yes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I invite you today to join me on a journey into the deepest darkest part of my sewing/ button box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go ahead and get yours out- I'll wait a minute&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have my Earl Grey in a utilitarian mug. No room for fussy china on &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have no time for mopping up tea spills in the middle of exciting discoveries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aZMY3aLH2eE/TWv8z89tsTI/AAAAAAAACYw/2BqURx0cLic/s1600/MVC-639S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578830532896993586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aZMY3aLH2eE/TWv8z89tsTI/AAAAAAAACYw/2BqURx0cLic/s400/MVC-639S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; normally push pass the first layer quickly&lt;/span&gt;, but with my recent success at &lt;a href="http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/more-button-card-angels.html"&gt;transforming button cards into angels&lt;/a&gt;, I am giving these cards a second look. The ones with missing buttons have possibilities...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wERnPPF1uDA/TWv8uf-GeCI/AAAAAAAACYo/DNfNK5bbZXs/s1600/MVC-640S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578830439214643234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wERnPPF1uDA/TWv8uf-GeCI/AAAAAAAACYo/DNfNK5bbZXs/s400/MVC-640S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;s your tin or box (jar), a mess like mine?&lt;/span&gt; I don't clean much "out" because everything is interesting in context. Single buttons attached to clipped off card bits, or the buttons hurriedly cut off shirts so the fabric still clings to them. Other buttons are strung together in groups in case a matched set is ever needed. And sometimes I find a piece of soap or wax (to lubricate needles or thread or maybe to mark fabric?) or tags from some forgotten purchase or old safety pins, or etc., etc.&lt;br /&gt;Today everything has possibilties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGhvDWE2iqg/TWv8mZT5r5I/AAAAAAAACYg/FlDY2Iudmb4/s1600/MVC-636S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 297px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578830299988078482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGhvDWE2iqg/TWv8mZT5r5I/AAAAAAAACYg/FlDY2Iudmb4/s400/MVC-636S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd this is how I've come to make&lt;/span&gt; a mostly empty button card into a base for a collection of notions. The pearly plastic button was hanging by a thread on this card so I shored it up with snippets of lace and gave it some company in the 3 remaining spaces. I didn't cut anything down. The other buttons and hook and eye were found on their respective card scraps, "as-is". I used artistic license by adding the scrap of sheet music, but otherwise everything else I found in the bottom of my button tin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QtVOnpo0ejU/TWv8XVnYxMI/AAAAAAAACYY/JFcxIDF6vTM/s1600/MVC-642S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578830041298027714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QtVOnpo0ejU/TWv8XVnYxMI/AAAAAAAACYY/JFcxIDF6vTM/s400/MVC-642S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; added the bit of blue thread&lt;/span&gt; for interest. I clipped a tangled length from a spool and wrapped it around the button until the arrangement looked right to me. Looks pretty natural, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HvDYeCYD-cs/TWv8QEpbvLI/AAAAAAAACYQ/V7HJyfQqZFU/s1600/MVC-641S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578829916484123826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HvDYeCYD-cs/TWv8QEpbvLI/AAAAAAAACYQ/V7HJyfQqZFU/s400/MVC-641S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hen I made&lt;/span&gt; "le chic" to read "eclectic".&lt;br /&gt;Too peR&lt;em&gt;f&lt;/em&gt;ecT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JzI13mFq9xQ/TWv79rcyFxI/AAAAAAAACYI/lop-GP6Ie-o/s1600/MVC-637S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 321px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578829600482531090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JzI13mFq9xQ/TWv79rcyFxI/AAAAAAAACYI/lop-GP6Ie-o/s400/MVC-637S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere's another card&lt;/span&gt; I started. There was only one snap left on the card, so I gathered a diverse group of buttons to keep the snap company, following the pattern of holes left by the other snaps. I still haven't figured out a clever title to make out of "Sew-On-Snaps", but something will come to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What have you gleaned from your button safari?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For more Tea Tuesday posts, see &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/p/what-is-tea-on-tuesday.html"&gt;Kimmies blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-4075994506655865231?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/4075994506655865231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=4075994506655865231&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4075994506655865231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4075994506655865231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/tea-on-tuesday-sewing-box-safari.html' title='Tea on Tuesday- Sewing Box Safari'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y9wSiR6Dg6o/TWv85aQdK6I/AAAAAAAACY4/lPukhKiC2uk/s72-c/MVC-635S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-8667940414995714218</id><published>2011-02-25T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T06:31:00.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He Will Be Missed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKYm5RV2ucI/TWcrla5AntI/AAAAAAAACYA/eaoYi9RkofU/s1600/MVC-818S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577474585395240658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKYm5RV2ucI/TWcrla5AntI/AAAAAAAACYA/eaoYi9RkofU/s400/MVC-818S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ur bassett, Scooter started feeling poorly&lt;/span&gt; about two weeks ago when his eyes got gooey and he couldn't keep them open. The vet gave me an ointment for his eyes without an office visit (thank you!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then a week later, he started looking sickly. No energy, walking like he was suddenly fragile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A trip to the vet and we were told he had a urinary tract infection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A couple days ago, after 10 days of antibiotics and no improvement, his breathing was labored and he wouldn't even eat a dog treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a rough night where I got maybe 3 hours of sleep and thought he would die,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we took him to the vet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An x-ray revealed that something was enlarged. The vet thought the spleen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My husband said, "operate".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like we have the money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The vet does not accept Blue Cross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But suddenly we love this pain in the butt dog who digs into the kitchen trash and has chewed up my favorite storage containers (to get at the food inside) and has followed me around like a cat so that I have almost tripped and fallen over him many times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;@#!&amp;amp;%!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, THAT dog. We suddenly want to try anything to keep him. If we can. He is barely two years old. Too young to be serioulsy ill. We will make payments to the vet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the doctor operates and finds, not a bad spleen, but Scooter's liver covered in cancer.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0bqwc4Do-fg/TWVhhvfaw8I/AAAAAAAACX4/7OdysQPAf6o/s1600/MVC-125S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 279px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576970945880048578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0bqwc4Do-fg/TWVhhvfaw8I/AAAAAAAACX4/7OdysQPAf6o/s400/MVC-125S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She does not rouse Scooter from the anesthetic. We had agreed on this before hand. And late afternoon we get the bad news. Scooter is not coming home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We cry and miss him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His velvety ears. His clownish ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His pain in the butt habits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We eat dinner for the first time last night without worrying about food being eaten off the kitchen counter while we aren't looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our St. Bernard gets all of the leftovers scraped into her dish alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scooter's dish will be washed and retired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-8667940414995714218?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/8667940414995714218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=8667940414995714218&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8667940414995714218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8667940414995714218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/he-will-be-missed.html' title='He Will Be Missed'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKYm5RV2ucI/TWcrla5AntI/AAAAAAAACYA/eaoYi9RkofU/s72-c/MVC-818S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-2164653534215914933</id><published>2011-02-24T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T05:06:00.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Junk Mail</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hen I left a comment&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;a href="http://halleshobbies.blogspot.com/"&gt;Halle's blog&lt;/a&gt; so I would be entered to win one of her hand made creations&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4937J54lcPs/TWVbfYpCDkI/AAAAAAAACXc/3NeAuvv9MCA/s1600/MVC-606S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576964308316851778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4937J54lcPs/TWVbfYpCDkI/AAAAAAAACXc/3NeAuvv9MCA/s400/MVC-606S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://awhimsicalbohemian.typepad.com/a_whimsical_bohemian/one-world-one-heart.html"&gt;One World, One Heart&lt;/a&gt;), it was like every other time I left a comment to enter a drawing. I was hopeful but not laying bets. But this time&lt;br /&gt;I WON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xO4oEg544JE/TWVbYU6jZUI/AAAAAAAACXU/8OVokw-rOBw/s1600/junkjournal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 333px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576964187057513794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xO4oEg544JE/TWVbYU6jZUI/AAAAAAAACXU/8OVokw-rOBw/s400/junkjournal.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; cool part&lt;/span&gt; is that although I had admired this particular journal, I had no idea it was a junk journal made up of paper scrap. My &lt;em&gt;favorite&lt;/em&gt; kind!!!&lt;br /&gt;This salt and dye page is one of my particular favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rvNx0tSlJ8E/TWVbN3A006I/AAAAAAAACXM/h6NOSSGSHOo/s1600/MVC-609S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576964007232066466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rvNx0tSlJ8E/TWVbN3A006I/AAAAAAAACXM/h6NOSSGSHOo/s400/MVC-609S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;s is this&lt;/span&gt; retro spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YZOSI13GijY/TWVbFUjpTiI/AAAAAAAACXE/3iibQDQsfn8/s1600/MVC-610S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 323px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576963860543917602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YZOSI13GijY/TWVbFUjpTiI/AAAAAAAACXE/3iibQDQsfn8/s400/MVC-610S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ll disguised as a&lt;/span&gt; conservative looking day planner circa 1978.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;My grandmother's favorite flower was lily of the valley as is my mom's (she is a May baby), so the cover of this journal is sentimental to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The best prize on all counts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd thank you also&lt;/span&gt; Halle for the tea you enclosed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-2164653534215914933?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/2164653534215914933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=2164653534215914933&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2164653534215914933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2164653534215914933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/junk-mail.html' title='Junk Mail'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4937J54lcPs/TWVbfYpCDkI/AAAAAAAACXc/3NeAuvv9MCA/s72-c/MVC-606S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-4254409433406810249</id><published>2011-02-22T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T09:00:13.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Everywhere, Man, I've Been Everywhere...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auokaAVdtsw/TWPQ6Y7-kLI/AAAAAAAACWA/LQ6qLBMeVoI/s1600/MVC-596S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576530465159811250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auokaAVdtsw/TWPQ6Y7-kLI/AAAAAAAACWA/LQ6qLBMeVoI/s400/MVC-596S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; have managed to avoid getting sick all winter&lt;/span&gt;, in spite of the germs and bacteria &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;settling&lt;/span&gt; in with my husband and kids, but this morning, my dry throat feels serious, so I am drinking some seriously medicinal tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fortunately I like the taste of anise, because this tea's main flavor is black licorice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doesn't need any kind of sweetener, because the flavors are naturally sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aaaaah&lt;/span&gt;, I can feel my throat feeling better already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now on to my kitchen tour!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kvQjfe5T7iw/TWPQz3oQisI/AAAAAAAACV4/RFNw_uCWmM0/s1600/MVC-597S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576530353139518146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kvQjfe5T7iw/TWPQz3oQisI/AAAAAAAACV4/RFNw_uCWmM0/s400/MVC-597S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y studio may be brown, but&lt;/span&gt; my kitchen is colorful and kitschy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I started collecting cheesy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;souvenir&lt;/span&gt; plates a few years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It started when we were furnishing a travel trailer and I found a spoon rest from Old Faithful (now broken) and a metal tray from Mt. Rushmore (our "s'mores tray").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first criteria is that I had to have been to the place the plate was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;souvenir&lt;/span&gt; of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kansas, Missouri, Virginia, Dodge City (KS), Monatana, New York (NY), Washington D.C. and Bagnell Dam (MO) are represented in my collection so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that it is unique shape, lacy rim piercings or gaudy gold highlights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is something my grandmother might have bought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She sent postcards to friends, but bought a plate for herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually, my grandmother prefered The Last Supper decoupaged on a slice of wood, but that's another post- "religious kitsche".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JnnyQzFdrSQ/TWPQrt02Z0I/AAAAAAAACVw/AKO78WLmkZc/s1600/souvenerplates.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576530213069023042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JnnyQzFdrSQ/TWPQrt02Z0I/AAAAAAAACVw/AKO78WLmkZc/s400/souvenerplates.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wouldn't use these plates for serving&lt;/span&gt; pieces, because the glazes and finishes may contain lead. They are just for "pretty".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;In fact some of these plates come with holes (and strings) in the back so they can be be easily hung up on a wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I have had to attach plate hangers to a few plates that weren't already "wall ready".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started with a modest display over my stove, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but now the plates are spilling over onto other walls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8pzy8bktv98/TWPQi-mUuDI/AAAAAAAACVo/jhLD6WXKJAc/s1600/souvenerplates2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 246px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576530062952675378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8pzy8bktv98/TWPQi-mUuDI/AAAAAAAACVo/jhLD6WXKJAc/s400/souvenerplates2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his group is&lt;/span&gt; on a short wall next to the refridgerator.&lt;br /&gt;The Statue of Liberty is the most contemporary and "tasteful" plate in my collection so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ws3TiWvMW5s/TWPQZYj2t6I/AAAAAAAACVg/V2P4o0JuJCY/s1600/MVC-600S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576529898122950562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ws3TiWvMW5s/TWPQZYj2t6I/AAAAAAAACVg/V2P4o0JuJCY/s400/MVC-600S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ut my heart belongs&lt;/span&gt; to the ruffly, fussy plates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And these are all &lt;em&gt;china, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I always find them in mint condition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are survivors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be honest, I don't think I've &lt;em&gt;actually been&lt;/em&gt; to Montana, but I've been to Idaho and the Dakotas, so I figure I've at least experienced the "big sky" that Montana has laid claim to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am loving buying my travel memories for 10- 25 cents apiece at the thrift store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like orphaned saucers and widowed cups, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these old colorful ladies need a home too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For more Tea on Tuesday posts, visit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/p/what-is-tea-on-tuesday.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kimmie's blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-4254409433406810249?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/4254409433406810249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=4254409433406810249&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4254409433406810249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4254409433406810249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/ive-been-everywhere-man-ive-been.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Everywhere, Man, I&apos;ve Been Everywhere...'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auokaAVdtsw/TWPQ6Y7-kLI/AAAAAAAACWA/LQ6qLBMeVoI/s72-c/MVC-596S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-8091777891265078875</id><published>2011-02-20T14:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T15:08:15.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spine Tingling Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dEGeCvu-cX0/TWGcxlRtPBI/AAAAAAAACVY/3z0ZqT9Um90/s1600/MVC-578S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575910189295287314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dEGeCvu-cX0/TWGcxlRtPBI/AAAAAAAACVY/3z0ZqT9Um90/s400/MVC-578S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; did some more book demolition&lt;/span&gt; over the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is nothing more exciting than tearing the covers off of an old decaying book to see what is hidden underneath.&lt;br /&gt;And I love the paper sandwich created from restacking the resulting mess!&lt;br /&gt;All I need is a bird's nest and a stuffed crow and I've got a Victorian naturalist's vigniette!&lt;br /&gt;It might be hard to find a stuffed bird, but I'm sure I could find a nest.&lt;br /&gt;It's a windy day and all kinds of things are falling out of the maple tree in our backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carpe Diem!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What crazy things are you creating today?&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/5149943297674697448-8091777891265078875?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/8091777891265078875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=8091777891265078875&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8091777891265078875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8091777891265078875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/spine-tingling-books.html' title='Spine Tingling Books'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dEGeCvu-cX0/TWGcxlRtPBI/AAAAAAAACVY/3z0ZqT9Um90/s72-c/MVC-578S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-4251215814515193061</id><published>2011-02-19T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T05:29:00.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Color of Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EuRyYCJD8ik/TVv7hAc_x-I/AAAAAAAACVE/P9CB3UgUBUM/s1600/MVC-558S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574325508276996066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EuRyYCJD8ik/TVv7hAc_x-I/AAAAAAAACVE/P9CB3UgUBUM/s400/MVC-558S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;nspired by a recent post&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pennyshenhouse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Penny's blog&lt;/a&gt; where she asked if readers would post of a photo of where they blog, I took up my camera, aimed and clicked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe I should have actually &lt;em&gt;fixed&lt;/em&gt; my hair, but then I would &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; get around to taking a picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then emboldened by my spontaneous act, I changed my blog's avatar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more hiding behind a teacup and dip pens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So aside from the deeply etched wrinkles, the &lt;em&gt;second&lt;/em&gt; thing I noticed was that my photo was very &lt;em&gt;brown&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The color of antique wood, aged leather, yellowed and stained papers, tea, coffee and &lt;em&gt;chocolate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's the color of my hair (specifically &lt;em&gt;nutmeg&lt;/em&gt;), half of my clothing (the remainder is mostly black) and the color of my eyeglass frames.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have tumbling piles of yellowed and antique things in my studio and this is where I blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bet you are &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; surprised!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The color of my blog might have been a small hint...&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/5149943297674697448-4251215814515193061?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/4251215814515193061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=4251215814515193061&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4251215814515193061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4251215814515193061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/color-of-chocolate.html' title='The Color of Chocolate'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EuRyYCJD8ik/TVv7hAc_x-I/AAAAAAAACVE/P9CB3UgUBUM/s72-c/MVC-558S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-7861336631524121741</id><published>2011-02-17T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T05:49:00.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Button Card Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHIBpJm9kHo/TVlsdXcIUPI/AAAAAAAACUc/poB8Ze1jinA/s1600/MVC-560S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573605265611706610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHIBpJm9kHo/TVlsdXcIUPI/AAAAAAAACUc/poB8Ze1jinA/s400/MVC-560S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;ust to illustrate that even a card of rather homely&lt;/span&gt; plastic buttons can be transformed into something sublime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-abHdpbdJM2E/TVlsTT9Wb7I/AAAAAAAACUU/wZrztYvtiIo/s1600/MVC-562S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573605092878610354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-abHdpbdJM2E/TVlsTT9Wb7I/AAAAAAAACUU/wZrztYvtiIo/s400/MVC-562S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ld hymnal pages&lt;/span&gt; were the right color and set the right tone for these heavenly beings. Antique buttons disguised the "new-ness" of the original buttons on the cards. Variety adds interest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yITJTB1yKn0/TVlsL0bc_8I/AAAAAAAACUM/QkT6blLTdh0/s1600/MVC-561S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573604964155850690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yITJTB1yKn0/TVlsL0bc_8I/AAAAAAAACUM/QkT6blLTdh0/s400/MVC-561S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;rocheted bits were once capped&lt;/span&gt; sleeves off of a shirt too stained to wear. I splashed some cold tea (the dregs of my teapot) onto the crochet for a light, irregular stain. Once dry, I cut out shapes that suggested wings to me and sewed them onto hymnal pages for a bit of stability. The sewn thread holes made natural perferations in the paper. Easy for tearing irregular shapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UG_8uU9EY0Q/TVlry7Ml2QI/AAAAAAAACT8/TfSkUbK0Q8w/s1600/MVC-559S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573604536475834626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UG_8uU9EY0Q/TVlry7Ml2QI/AAAAAAAACT8/TfSkUbK0Q8w/s400/MVC-559S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his trio is flying off&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;a href="http://lindajos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Linda&lt;/a&gt;'s for a &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christianpaperartists/"&gt;Christian Paper Artists&lt;/a&gt; angel swap.&lt;br /&gt;And in case the angels' face looks familiar, but you can't quite place it,&lt;br /&gt;it's The Mona Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;But you &lt;em&gt;knew&lt;/em&gt; that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-7861336631524121741?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/7861336631524121741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=7861336631524121741&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7861336631524121741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/7861336631524121741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/more-button-card-angels.html' title='More Button Card Angels'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHIBpJm9kHo/TVlsdXcIUPI/AAAAAAAACUc/poB8Ze1jinA/s72-c/MVC-560S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-4906586270056675766</id><published>2011-02-15T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T05:14:01.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Nursery Feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dR5L3Sh-l9o/TVlVnCSL_CI/AAAAAAAACTs/RvtFb40QVo0/s1600/MVC-554S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 308px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573580142964112418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dR5L3Sh-l9o/TVlVnCSL_CI/AAAAAAAACTs/RvtFb40QVo0/s400/MVC-554S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ur two girls shared the same room&lt;/span&gt; up until last weekend when snow induced cabin fever inspired some change. The playroom annex to their bedroom is now Rebecca's room, separated from her big sister's by a dust ruffle-turned-curtain. Rebecca has had a hard time sleeping by herself (the curtain might as well be a brick wall!), but last night we got her room just right and she felt comfortable enough to throw a party to celebrate. "A Feast" she called it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was invited to partake&lt;/span&gt; of plastic donuts, pizza, a plum and various green &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hz31JnQSwk4/TVlVf_xNZ0I/AAAAAAAACTk/B1ZIOPB_tSI/s1600/MVC-555S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573580022029838146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hz31JnQSwk4/TVlVf_xNZ0I/AAAAAAAACTk/B1ZIOPB_tSI/s400/MVC-555S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and yellow vegetables. And of course, there was tea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most impressive part was that Rebecca cleared her "table" (under bed storage container holding all of her sister's hand-me-down Brat dolls) and put the dishes in her play kitchen's sink, without me telling her to. What a treat to put a child to bed in a tidy bedroom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;am inspired to tackle the mess&lt;/span&gt; in my studio now and I am looking forward to many more feasts in Rebecca's (clean) room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or more Tea on Tuesday posts&lt;/span&gt;, visit &lt;a href="http://artinredwagons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmie's blog&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/5149943297674697448-4906586270056675766?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/4906586270056675766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=4906586270056675766&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4906586270056675766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/4906586270056675766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/nursery-feast.html' title='A Nursery Feast'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dR5L3Sh-l9o/TVlVnCSL_CI/AAAAAAAACTs/RvtFb40QVo0/s72-c/MVC-554S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-2556788720184228178</id><published>2011-02-14T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T07:34:15.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RCwiJSi1gE0/TVlJPf2PBrI/AAAAAAAACTU/5l405ERI080/s1600/MVC-556S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573566544443541170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RCwiJSi1gE0/TVlJPf2PBrI/AAAAAAAACTU/5l405ERI080/s400/MVC-556S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y 6 year old has the cutest&lt;/span&gt; foot wear and can get away with wearing whatever she wants to in public. Today I suggested she wear a &lt;em&gt;red&lt;/em&gt; velveteen/ velur skirt and top to which she added a Disney princess crown.  She can carry it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is passing out Disney princess Valentines in her kindergarten class today, so she is completely in theme!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ince my Honey is back on the road&lt;/span&gt; today, truckin', &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(a load of styrofoam cups bound for Texas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's just me and the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May make heart shaped hamburgers for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or heart shaped pancakes and sausage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I love breakfast for dinner!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What are your plans for Valentine's Day?&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/5149943297674697448-2556788720184228178?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/2556788720184228178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=2556788720184228178&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2556788720184228178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/2556788720184228178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RCwiJSi1gE0/TVlJPf2PBrI/AAAAAAAACTU/5l405ERI080/s72-c/MVC-556S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-3363167089291810311</id><published>2011-02-12T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T05:18:00.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Hats and an Artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DYeayN1Gv_g/TVQxUanwocI/AAAAAAAACTM/6ErsnWrNi2c/s1600/MVC-545S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572132865777377730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DYeayN1Gv_g/TVQxUanwocI/AAAAAAAACTM/6ErsnWrNi2c/s200/MVC-545S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hfmotSv_OL4/TVQxNWnwbSI/AAAAAAAACTE/HKrxAb-WHaE/s1600/MVC-547S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572132744444538146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hfmotSv_OL4/TVQxNWnwbSI/AAAAAAAACTE/HKrxAb-WHaE/s200/MVC-547S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t's easier to say something&lt;/span&gt; when someone else does the talking for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aVQVb341Xc/TVQxE7qvMEI/AAAAAAAACS8/nRXi-AVBOgU/s1600/MVC-544S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572132599770329154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aVQVb341Xc/TVQxE7qvMEI/AAAAAAAACS8/nRXi-AVBOgU/s400/MVC-544S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And I have a lot more to say!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;STAY TUNED.&lt;br /&gt;&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/5149943297674697448-3363167089291810311?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/3363167089291810311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=3363167089291810311&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3363167089291810311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/3363167089291810311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/2-hats-and-artist.html' title='2 Hats and an Artist'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DYeayN1Gv_g/TVQxUanwocI/AAAAAAAACTM/6ErsnWrNi2c/s72-c/MVC-545S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-8514052092298096655</id><published>2011-02-10T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T08:44:04.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nudes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h6m6EJ_jrCE/TVQVhgGekAI/AAAAAAAACS0/ivyPNAyMii8/s1600/MVC-537S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 328px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572102304261115906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h6m6EJ_jrCE/TVQVhgGekAI/AAAAAAAACS0/ivyPNAyMii8/s400/MVC-537S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hgm8oBY09io/TVQVa1VE0zI/AAAAAAAACSs/AI-FFYciSk4/s1600/MVC-535S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 324px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572102189700404018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hgm8oBY09io/TVQVa1VE0zI/AAAAAAAACSs/AI-FFYciSk4/s400/MVC-535S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyone interested in a&lt;/span&gt; stack of old, tattered book covers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5149943297674697448-8514052092298096655?l=nathaliethompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/feeds/8514052092298096655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5149943297674697448&amp;postID=8514052092298096655&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8514052092298096655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5149943297674697448/posts/default/8514052092298096655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathaliethompson.blogspot.com/2011/02/nudes.html' title='Nudes'/><author><name>Nathalie Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03274493238689132223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWDyqPw8mk4/TVv6acq1xPI/AAAAAAAACUk/trz8UUCWy9A/s220/MVC-558S.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h6m6EJ_jrCE/TVQVhgGekAI/AAAAAAAACS0/ivyPNAyMii8/s72-c/MVC-537S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5149943297674697448.post-8270464402207090551</id><published>2011-02-08T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T05:00:05.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancient Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cIjXu7L45-4/TVCyUOcETGI/AAAAAAAACSk/8TG4a1Fl9V0/s1600/MVC-519S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571148799600249954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cIjXu7L45-4/TVCyUOcETGI/AAAAAAAACSk/8TG4a1Fl9V0/s400/MVC-519S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his morning I am enjoying a demitasse&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;em&gt;strong&lt;/em&gt; spicy chai tea &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(kind of like Turkish coffee!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while gathering items for my esty shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love old moldering books, don't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This gorgeous old book of Ancient History had shed its covers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I decided to bind it up with twine and call it good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cIjXu7L45-4/TVCyK5gozQI/AAAAAAAACSc/9ZcK2JhrzE8/s1600/MVC-513S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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