<?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-5577533103544478513</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:19:58.205-05:00</updated><category term='Stand and Deliver'/><title type='text'>52 Photos</title><subtitle type='html'>A Year in Photos</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-2769505728051054292</id><published>2012-01-14T19:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T19:57:10.324-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stand and Deliver'/><title type='text'>Week 2: Stand and Deliver</title><content type='html'>I had the opportunity this week to attend the dress&amp;nbsp;rehearsal as well as the three performances of "Stand and Deliver" at the high school. It was difficult choosing just one image from all of the photos I took, but I liked the blur and action in this shot. This photo is not&amp;nbsp;edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-55mkLRerOQM/TxESGiQbI4I/AAAAAAAADFA/GMpRIZ2JG88/s1600/Week+2+Stand+and+Deliver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-55mkLRerOQM/TxESGiQbI4I/AAAAAAAADFA/GMpRIZ2JG88/s400/Week+2+Stand+and+Deliver.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Calculus was not made to be easy. It already is." -Jamie Escalante, &lt;i&gt;Stand and Deliver&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-2769505728051054292?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/2769505728051054292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-2-stand-and-deliver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/2769505728051054292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/2769505728051054292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-2-stand-and-deliver.html' title='Week 2: Stand and Deliver'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-55mkLRerOQM/TxESGiQbI4I/AAAAAAAADFA/GMpRIZ2JG88/s72-c/Week+2+Stand+and+Deliver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-4897764137615920531</id><published>2012-01-08T00:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T00:09:11.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 1: A Little Light</title><content type='html'>I started the blog off simply by photographing the light from a mini disco ball I forgot we had with the help of a mirror to reflect.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HBvwVxguHmU/TwfbJzny4RI/AAAAAAAADE4/-BEwZbEjkSk/s1600/Week%252525201-05275.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HBvwVxguHmU/TwfbJzny4RI/AAAAAAAADE4/-BEwZbEjkSk/s400/Week%252525201-05275.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"In pop or rock you can make a fast song or a slow one, but in disco there is really just one rhythm." -Giorgio Moroder&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/5577533103544478513-4897764137615920531?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/4897764137615920531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-1-little-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4897764137615920531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4897764137615920531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-1-little-light.html' title='Week 1: A Little Light'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HBvwVxguHmU/TwfbJzny4RI/AAAAAAAADE4/-BEwZbEjkSk/s72-c/Week%252525201-05275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6850816782871936763</id><published>2012-01-08T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T00:00:38.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year = New Challenge</title><content type='html'>It is hard to believe it is already 2012. I know we say that every year and yet it is true. Time does not stop and we need to take the most of every day. I really would like to start this blog back up again, but decided to start on a smaller scale this year between school, work, family and friends. A 52 photo challenge seems more feasible. With this new year and new challenge I also decided it was time to update the blog a little bit too. I may try a couple different things, but for now it is different enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured this would also be a good time to mention I recently got Lightroom 3 which I am very excited about. It is going to take me a little while to learn, but I already love some of the features and can see how it will make editing quicker. I may start editing my photos more than I have in the past especially over this next year as I use it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6850816782871936763?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6850816782871936763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-new-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6850816782871936763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6850816782871936763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-new-challenge.html' title='New Year = New Challenge'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-4868035875187343760</id><published>2011-12-13T15:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T15:34:10.862-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee for the Day</title><content type='html'>I can not&amp;nbsp;believe&amp;nbsp;how fast this semester has gone! Only a couple finals stand between me and winter break. I have learned quite a bit in my photography class and plan to go shoot more with my digital again. I'm also&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;going to attempt a 52-project for the next year. Between work and school this should be doable. I'm still working on a theme to carry on for the year, but I'll have a little more time to think about it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then I decided to include a photo with today's blog. This is the new coffee cup my sister got me for my birthday this past weekend. Not like I needed another reason to drink a cup of coffee in the morning, but to use it is a good excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j2-1CNM4smE/Tuesz7_SO2I/AAAAAAAADD0/Juy5jBzcKdc/s1600/DSC04982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j2-1CNM4smE/Tuesz7_SO2I/AAAAAAAADD0/Juy5jBzcKdc/s400/DSC04982.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A mathematician is a device for turning coffee into theorems." -Paul Erdos&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-4868035875187343760?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/4868035875187343760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/12/coffee-for-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4868035875187343760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4868035875187343760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/12/coffee-for-day.html' title='Coffee for the Day'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j2-1CNM4smE/Tuesz7_SO2I/AAAAAAAADD0/Juy5jBzcKdc/s72-c/DSC04982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5363758521441342099</id><published>2011-10-05T00:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T00:16:45.268-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography Class</title><content type='html'>As I sit here before going to bed this evening (or morning now) I thought I should really update this blog! I apologize for everyone who was looking at my daily posts. There are probably 15 or more pictures that I didn't upload before life took over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though I haven't kept up on a daily photo (I plan to attempt this project in the future again), I have been enjoying a photography class this fall. When things settle down a little I will scan a few of the photos I have taken on to this blog. In a little over 5 weeks I have learned quite a bit about all of the manual settings and appreciate my DSLR even more. When I'm able to use that instead of my Minolta Maxxum 500si (which is a pretty good SLR camera that I got secondhand). I also was able to get an awesome 50mm lens that also works on my Sony Alpha 200 DSLR. A nice addition to my photography equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the 365 photo project became a little much I hope to start using this blog again more. Make a few more posts instead of disappearing for 4 months (I believe) again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't end this post without a quote either:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life is either a daring adventure or nothing." -Helen Keller&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5363758521441342099?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5363758521441342099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/10/photography-class.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5363758521441342099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5363758521441342099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/10/photography-class.html' title='Photography Class'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-750641596726652003</id><published>2011-06-07T23:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T23:36:15.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 154: Clementine Box</title><content type='html'>I couldn't resist a photo of the wooden box clementines my mom bought came in. The quote doesn't match, but really liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPbE72F8J-4/Te7tg0NcLpI/AAAAAAAADB8/-iR7El6ixwc/s1600/6_7_Clementine+Box.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPbE72F8J-4/Te7tg0NcLpI/AAAAAAAADB8/-iR7El6ixwc/s640/6_7_Clementine+Box.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I really don't think life is about the I-could-have-beens. Life is only about the I-tried-to-do. I don't mind the failure but I can't imagine that I'd forgive myself if I didn't try." -Nikki Giovanni&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-750641596726652003?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/750641596726652003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-154-clementine-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/750641596726652003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/750641596726652003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-154-clementine-box.html' title='Day 154: Clementine Box'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPbE72F8J-4/Te7tg0NcLpI/AAAAAAAADB8/-iR7El6ixwc/s72-c/6_7_Clementine+Box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-116798060518831294</id><published>2011-06-07T23:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T23:30:35.335-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 153: Painting with Light</title><content type='html'>I want to try this again, but photos with long shutters are pretty awesome. It's a lot of guess and check though since you can't see the finished product until after the photo is taken. I did crop this photo since the light was only on about two-thirds of the picture. I tried some other things and then decided to try one with just the swirls and curves. This was the last photo I took that night and knew it was the winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aotGXgZ6HGQ/Te6xxCfoAjI/AAAAAAAADB4/_CDG7DIG3Fg/s1600/6_6_Light+Painting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aotGXgZ6HGQ/Te6xxCfoAjI/AAAAAAAADB4/_CDG7DIG3Fg/s400/6_6_Light+Painting.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures." -Henry Ward Beecher&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-116798060518831294?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/116798060518831294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-153-painting-with-light.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/116798060518831294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/116798060518831294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-153-painting-with-light.html' title='Day 153: Painting with Light'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aotGXgZ6HGQ/Te6xxCfoAjI/AAAAAAAADB4/_CDG7DIG3Fg/s72-c/6_6_Light+Painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-862779094935862957</id><published>2011-06-05T23:55:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T00:17:29.862-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 152: Milan and Sarah's Wedding</title><content type='html'>Today was Milan and Sarah's wedding. It was a beautiful wedding and I ended up getting to assist and take pictures during the ceremony. I think some of them turned out well, but I am not going to post any of those right now. Many of them will probably end up on Facebook in a few weeks. Today I decided to just post a photo of some of their decorations. These fabric triangles were hung around the reception hall, the sides of the chairs during the ceremony, and through the trees (where these ones were) behind the ceremony. Their grandmother is going to then quilt them a blanket out of this fabric. That quilt is going to mean a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QeppbVAn3o/TexBdDfAUmI/AAAAAAAADBo/q_oPWnHTU50/s1600/6_5_Nick+and+Sarah+Wedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QeppbVAn3o/TexBdDfAUmI/AAAAAAAADBo/q_oPWnHTU50/s400/6_5_Nick+and+Sarah+Wedding.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Love is the only sane and satisfactory answer to the problem of human existence." -Eric Fromm&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-862779094935862957?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/862779094935862957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-152-milan-and-sarahs-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/862779094935862957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/862779094935862957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-152-milan-and-sarahs-wedding.html' title='Day 152: Milan and Sarah&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QeppbVAn3o/TexBdDfAUmI/AAAAAAAADBo/q_oPWnHTU50/s72-c/6_5_Nick+and+Sarah+Wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-3990225592964216269</id><published>2011-06-05T23:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T00:08:51.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 151: Wedding Centerpieces</title><content type='html'>Saturday evening was Nick and Sarah's wedding&amp;nbsp;rehearsal. While they were practicing a group of us helped with the centerpieces. The sunflowers were beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MOrs9MkZVVQ/TexBaTMhx6I/AAAAAAAADBk/hFmOdb9b_AQ/s1600/6_4_Centerpieces.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MOrs9MkZVVQ/TexBaTMhx6I/AAAAAAAADBk/hFmOdb9b_AQ/s400/6_4_Centerpieces.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Flowers have an expression of&amp;nbsp;countenance&amp;nbsp;as much as men and animals. Some seem to smile; some have a sad&amp;nbsp;expression; some are pensive and diffident, others again are plain, honest and upright, like the broad-faced sunflower and the hollyhock." -Henry Ward Beecher&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-3990225592964216269?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/3990225592964216269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-150-wedding-centerpieces.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3990225592964216269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3990225592964216269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-150-wedding-centerpieces.html' title='Day 151: Wedding Centerpieces'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MOrs9MkZVVQ/TexBaTMhx6I/AAAAAAAADBk/hFmOdb9b_AQ/s72-c/6_4_Centerpieces.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-3064449645346403007</id><published>2011-06-05T23:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:50:04.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 150: Surrounded by Weeds</title><content type='html'>Yes, this is a toilet surrounded by weeds. On a walk this evening I found this and thought it was photo worthy, they are probably remodeling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enHF2sfVxRM/TexBTK_EOlI/AAAAAAAADBY/QOi0arYuF7s/s1600/6_3_Outdoor+Toliet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enHF2sfVxRM/TexBTK_EOlI/AAAAAAAADBY/QOi0arYuF7s/s400/6_3_Outdoor+Toliet.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Trash has given us an appetite for art." -Pauline Kael&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/5577533103544478513-3064449645346403007?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/3064449645346403007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-150-surrounded-by-weeds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3064449645346403007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3064449645346403007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-150-surrounded-by-weeds.html' title='Day 150: Surrounded by Weeds'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enHF2sfVxRM/TexBTK_EOlI/AAAAAAAADBY/QOi0arYuF7s/s72-c/6_3_Outdoor+Toliet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-3031994488645189606</id><published>2011-06-05T23:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:46:57.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 149: Shadows</title><content type='html'>I thought I'd play with shadows this evening again. The streetlight nearby and moon made some great light to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wn0u8tuJ5Gw/TexBXysQ8cI/AAAAAAAADBg/nfVun_LjzSw/s1600/6_2_Shadows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wn0u8tuJ5Gw/TexBXysQ8cI/AAAAAAAADBg/nfVun_LjzSw/s640/6_2_Shadows.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"False friends are like our shadow, keeping close to us while we walk in the sunshine but leaving us when we cross into the shade." -Christian Nevel Bovee&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-3031994488645189606?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/3031994488645189606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-149-shadows.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3031994488645189606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3031994488645189606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-149-shadows.html' title='Day 149: Shadows'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wn0u8tuJ5Gw/TexBXysQ8cI/AAAAAAAADBg/nfVun_LjzSw/s72-c/6_2_Shadows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6587598352104791454</id><published>2011-06-05T23:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:05:21.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 148: Portrait of Kristen</title><content type='html'>It was Kristen's band banquet so I decided to stop and get a few pictures of her before I dropped her off at for the banquet. This one doesn't have her awesome hot pink shoes that matched the belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vRzOIaCjGBI/TexBVzflxLI/AAAAAAAADBc/dzb8zhXtRY0/s1600/6_1_Kristen+Band+Banquet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vRzOIaCjGBI/TexBVzflxLI/AAAAAAAADBc/dzb8zhXtRY0/s640/6_1_Kristen+Band+Banquet.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Before you put on a frown, make absolutely sure there are no smiles&amp;nbsp;available." -Jim Beggs&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6587598352104791454?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6587598352104791454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-148-portrait-of-kristen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6587598352104791454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6587598352104791454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-148-portrait-of-kristen.html' title='Day 148: Portrait of Kristen'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vRzOIaCjGBI/TexBVzflxLI/AAAAAAAADBc/dzb8zhXtRY0/s72-c/6_1_Kristen+Band+Banquet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-1528100287769400391</id><published>2011-06-05T23:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:00:46.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 147: Ceiling Fan</title><content type='html'>A little motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXT0rRxWFh4/TemUGcz06DI/AAAAAAAADBA/zU3n_U0Bits/s1600/5_30_Ceiling+Fan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXT0rRxWFh4/TemUGcz06DI/AAAAAAAADBA/zU3n_U0Bits/s400/5_30_Ceiling+Fan.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Never mistake motion for action." -Ernest Hemingway&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-1528100287769400391?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/1528100287769400391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-147-ceiling-fan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1528100287769400391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1528100287769400391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-147-ceiling-fan.html' title='Day 147: Ceiling Fan'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXT0rRxWFh4/TemUGcz06DI/AAAAAAAADBA/zU3n_U0Bits/s72-c/5_30_Ceiling+Fan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-4358137468515793841</id><published>2011-06-05T22:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T22:05:06.834-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 146: Graduation Party</title><content type='html'>Sara Jo! Sara Jo showed up at Ashley's graduation party which was a nice surprise. Taking a picture of someone taking a picture, pretty classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qSJyPTp12js/TemUEiVGFhI/AAAAAAAADA8/CWREcnmgzyM/s1600/5_29_Sara+Jo+and+Camera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qSJyPTp12js/TemUEiVGFhI/AAAAAAAADA8/CWREcnmgzyM/s400/5_29_Sara+Jo+and+Camera.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"To the complaint, 'There are no people in these phtographs,' I respond, 'There are always two people: the photographer and the viewer.'" -Ansel Adams&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-4358137468515793841?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/4358137468515793841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-146-graduation-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4358137468515793841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4358137468515793841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-146-graduation-party.html' title='Day 146: Graduation Party'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qSJyPTp12js/TemUEiVGFhI/AAAAAAAADA8/CWREcnmgzyM/s72-c/5_29_Sara+Jo+and+Camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5688538860987886328</id><published>2011-06-05T21:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:50:21.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 145: High Heels</title><content type='html'>I'm a girl so I'm allowed to get excited about a new pair of shoes. I found these white heels when we were shopping and just fell in love with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iI9SaJP863M/TemUCaPzMvI/AAAAAAAADA4/q37NC1-eHHg/s1600/5_28_New+White+Heels.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iI9SaJP863M/TemUCaPzMvI/AAAAAAAADA4/q37NC1-eHHg/s400/5_28_New+White+Heels.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Everyone chases after happiness, not noticing that happiness is right at their heels." -Bertol Brecht&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5688538860987886328?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5688538860987886328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-145-high-heels.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5688538860987886328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5688538860987886328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-145-high-heels.html' title='Day 145: High Heels'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iI9SaJP863M/TemUCaPzMvI/AAAAAAAADA4/q37NC1-eHHg/s72-c/5_28_New+White+Heels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5501640412677654821</id><published>2011-06-05T21:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:23:09.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 144: Country Hat</title><content type='html'>Another one where I was working with the texture of the object. The wicker hat and beads around it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oqemwuQRoYw/TemUAHnlyiI/AAAAAAAADA0/FfQ_V3DKVBI/s1600/5_27_Cowboy+Hat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oqemwuQRoYw/TemUAHnlyiI/AAAAAAAADA0/FfQ_V3DKVBI/s400/5_27_Cowboy+Hat.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Be like Curious George, start with a question and look under the yellow hat to find what's there." -James Collins&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5501640412677654821?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5501640412677654821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-144-country-hat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5501640412677654821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5501640412677654821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-144-country-hat.html' title='Day 144: Country Hat'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oqemwuQRoYw/TemUAHnlyiI/AAAAAAAADA0/FfQ_V3DKVBI/s72-c/5_27_Cowboy+Hat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-7189061949886192876</id><published>2011-06-05T21:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:09:35.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 143: Steel Band Concert</title><content type='html'>May 26 was the high schools jazz and steel band concert. There were quite a few good shots from that evening, but I liked the various facial expressions in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUQqvdQwF3I/TemT-D6ZoeI/AAAAAAAADAw/cCqHb75sp-g/s1600/5_26_Steel+Band.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUQqvdQwF3I/TemT-D6ZoeI/AAAAAAAADAw/cCqHb75sp-g/s400/5_26_Steel+Band.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A fool is like the big drum that beats fast but does not realize its hollowness." -Malayan Proverb&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-7189061949886192876?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/7189061949886192876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-143-steel-band-concert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7189061949886192876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7189061949886192876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-143-steel-band-concert.html' title='Day 143: Steel Band Concert'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUQqvdQwF3I/TemT-D6ZoeI/AAAAAAAADAw/cCqHb75sp-g/s72-c/5_26_Steel+Band.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5662128393380908530</id><published>2011-06-05T20:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T20:54:23.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 142: Wood Flower</title><content type='html'>This is the flower engraved on the frame of a mirror in my house. The rustic "texture" shows up well in the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vy410dtAwm8/TemT63iuwiI/AAAAAAAADAs/05LUtG0EtJQ/s1600/5_25_Wooden+Flower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vy410dtAwm8/TemT63iuwiI/AAAAAAAADAs/05LUtG0EtJQ/s400/5_25_Wooden+Flower.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Age appears to be best in four things; old wood best to burn, old wine to drink, old friends to trust, and old authors to read." -Francis Bacon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5662128393380908530?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5662128393380908530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-142-wood-flower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5662128393380908530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5662128393380908530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-142-wood-flower.html' title='Day 142: Wood Flower'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vy410dtAwm8/TemT63iuwiI/AAAAAAAADAs/05LUtG0EtJQ/s72-c/5_25_Wooden+Flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5510094801075585004</id><published>2011-06-05T20:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:56:35.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 138: Fly Away</title><content type='html'>Yep, it's a bird candle holder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x211SW4d3bo/TemTp_GS7CI/AAAAAAAADAc/XxcYvXCPaEs/s1600/5_21_Ceramic+Bird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x211SW4d3bo/TemTp_GS7CI/AAAAAAAADAc/XxcYvXCPaEs/s640/5_21_Ceramic+Bird.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Use what talents you posses; the woods would be very silent if no birds sang except those that sang the best." -Henry Van Dyke&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5510094801075585004?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5510094801075585004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-138-fly-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5510094801075585004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5510094801075585004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-138-fly-away.html' title='Day 138: Fly Away'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x211SW4d3bo/TemTp_GS7CI/AAAAAAAADAc/XxcYvXCPaEs/s72-c/5_21_Ceramic+Bird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-4031352288329025406</id><published>2011-06-05T20:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T20:24:41.982-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 141: Wooden Piano</title><content type='html'>This is a small wooden piano box that was hand carved. My sister bought it for my birthday this past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rZTx67kr2LY/TemT2qKnvII/AAAAAAAADAo/IQJkOrmVUwE/s1600/5_24_Piano+Box.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rZTx67kr2LY/TemT2qKnvII/AAAAAAAADAo/IQJkOrmVUwE/s400/5_24_Piano+Box.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"When you play music you discover a part of yourself that you never knew existed." -Bill Evans&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-4031352288329025406?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/4031352288329025406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-141-wooden-piano.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4031352288329025406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4031352288329025406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-141-wooden-piano.html' title='Day 141: Wooden Piano'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rZTx67kr2LY/TemT2qKnvII/AAAAAAAADAo/IQJkOrmVUwE/s72-c/5_24_Piano+Box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-8144009842566879847</id><published>2011-06-05T20:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T20:24:30.828-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 140: B&amp;W 9</title><content type='html'>What is it? For today's photo I really enjoyed make something so abstract.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z7ShMLh3jcM/TemTy1gHM6I/AAAAAAAADAk/I04Acu5RR6g/s1600/5_23_B%2526W+Playground.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z7ShMLh3jcM/TemTy1gHM6I/AAAAAAAADAk/I04Acu5RR6g/s400/5_23_B%2526W+Playground.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"One very important difference between color and monochromatic photography is this: in black and white you suggest; in color you state. Much can be implied by suggestion, but statement demands certainty... absolute certainty." -Paul Outerbridge&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-8144009842566879847?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/8144009842566879847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-140-b-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8144009842566879847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8144009842566879847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-140-b-9.html' title='Day 140: B&amp;W 9'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z7ShMLh3jcM/TemTy1gHM6I/AAAAAAAADAk/I04Acu5RR6g/s72-c/5_23_B%2526W+Playground.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6936395897083315883</id><published>2011-06-05T20:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T20:24:19.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 139: Basketball</title><content type='html'>I do believe the best sporting company is Wilson. I don't know why I would think that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2jZe5Bu1Rc/TemTt5dkCCI/AAAAAAAADAg/lAzyUltd2CM/s1600/5_22_Basketball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2jZe5Bu1Rc/TemTt5dkCCI/AAAAAAAADAg/lAzyUltd2CM/s400/5_22_Basketball.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"WILSON!" -Tom Hanks, &lt;i&gt;Castaway&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6936395897083315883?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6936395897083315883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-139-basketball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6936395897083315883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6936395897083315883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-139-basketball.html' title='Day 139: Basketball'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2jZe5Bu1Rc/TemTt5dkCCI/AAAAAAAADAg/lAzyUltd2CM/s72-c/5_22_Basketball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-7947579255303398283</id><published>2011-06-01T23:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T23:28:22.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 137: Blooming Flowers</title><content type='html'>My mom finally bought a few hanging baskets. The little "hairs" on the stems showed up well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhHeVSFO83M/Tdco4igo_3I/AAAAAAAAC_M/OAE5KYuHOaA/s1600/5_20_Pink+Flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhHeVSFO83M/Tdco4igo_3I/AAAAAAAAC_M/OAE5KYuHOaA/s400/5_20_Pink+Flowers.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Happiness held is the seed; happiness shared is the flower." -Phillips Brooks&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-7947579255303398283?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/7947579255303398283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-137-blooming-flowers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7947579255303398283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7947579255303398283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-137-blooming-flowers.html' title='Day 137: Blooming Flowers'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhHeVSFO83M/Tdco4igo_3I/AAAAAAAAC_M/OAE5KYuHOaA/s72-c/5_20_Pink+Flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6818460703163036068</id><published>2011-06-01T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T23:14:15.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 136: Sunglasses</title><content type='html'>Aviator sunglasses, what more can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctlLCyFeXAo/TdcpBGYnA4I/AAAAAAAAC_c/B5_ENAgvlXk/s1600/5_19_Sunglasses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctlLCyFeXAo/TdcpBGYnA4I/AAAAAAAAC_c/B5_ENAgvlXk/s640/5_19_Sunglasses.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Wearing sunglasses at night hurts your eyes after a while." -Corey Hart&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6818460703163036068?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6818460703163036068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-136-sunglasses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6818460703163036068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6818460703163036068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-136-sunglasses.html' title='Day 136: Sunglasses'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctlLCyFeXAo/TdcpBGYnA4I/AAAAAAAAC_c/B5_ENAgvlXk/s72-c/5_19_Sunglasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6937415770553440783</id><published>2011-06-01T23:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T23:03:14.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 135: Waffle Cone Dessert</title><content type='html'>This evening after dinner I made waffle cones which I then filled with vanilla ice cream,&amp;nbsp;strawberries, chocolate syrup, and whip cream. It was as good, if not better than it looked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7M-GPQqPqwk/Tdco_WuSHDI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/e8OzvpSiyVI/s1600/5_18_Waffle+Cone+Dessert.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7M-GPQqPqwk/Tdco_WuSHDI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/e8OzvpSiyVI/s400/5_18_Waffle+Cone+Dessert.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Life is uncertain. Eat dessert first." -Ernestine Ulmer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6937415770553440783?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6937415770553440783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-135-waffle-cone-dessert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6937415770553440783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6937415770553440783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-135-waffle-cone-dessert.html' title='Day 135: Waffle Cone Dessert'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7M-GPQqPqwk/Tdco_WuSHDI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/e8OzvpSiyVI/s72-c/5_18_Waffle+Cone+Dessert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-4005840497129938935</id><published>2011-06-01T22:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T22:56:32.809-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 134: Eyeglasses</title><content type='html'>The glasses reflecting off the wood wasn't something I was expecting, but added to the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ByPpv61Ca2I/Tdco8_xJQQI/AAAAAAAAC_U/VgjcOSkZKAk/s1600/5_17_Glasses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ByPpv61Ca2I/Tdco8_xJQQI/AAAAAAAAC_U/VgjcOSkZKAk/s400/5_17_Glasses.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Words, like eyeglasses, blur everything that they do not make clear." -Joseph Joubert&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-4005840497129938935?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/4005840497129938935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-134-eyeglasses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4005840497129938935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4005840497129938935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-134-eyeglasses.html' title='Day 134: Eyeglasses'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ByPpv61Ca2I/Tdco8_xJQQI/AAAAAAAAC_U/VgjcOSkZKAk/s72-c/5_17_Glasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-8857710197060098119</id><published>2011-06-01T22:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T22:52:04.974-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 133: Necklace</title><content type='html'>The texture of the seat I sat the necklace on adds nicely to the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EC03QOagnZM/Tdco61hij5I/AAAAAAAAC_Q/gdgN6uoeW44/s1600/5_16_Turquois+Necklace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EC03QOagnZM/Tdco61hij5I/AAAAAAAAC_Q/gdgN6uoeW44/s640/5_16_Turquois+Necklace.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The mark of a wise person is being able to reach beyond the truth, to admit they can learn more than they already know. A wise person doesn't string together the beads of unrelated events into a necklace simply to have something they wish to see. A wise person sees the truth even if it is something unexpected. That is the most beautiful necklace to wear -the truth." -Terry Goodkind&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-8857710197060098119?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/8857710197060098119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-133-necklace.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8857710197060098119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8857710197060098119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-133-necklace.html' title='Day 133: Necklace'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EC03QOagnZM/Tdco61hij5I/AAAAAAAAC_Q/gdgN6uoeW44/s72-c/5_16_Turquois+Necklace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-3610393435070769306</id><published>2011-06-01T22:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T22:43:58.407-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 132: Soda Cans</title><content type='html'>Yes, I do say soda even though I'm from the Pittsburgh area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GQEBEzsssA/Tdcoyfh90PI/AAAAAAAAC_A/GJ0lgRrFau4/s1600/5_15_Soda+Cans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GQEBEzsssA/Tdcoyfh90PI/AAAAAAAAC_A/GJ0lgRrFau4/s400/5_15_Soda+Cans.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"So in our pride we ordered for breakfast an omelet, toast and coffee and what has just arrived is a tomato salad with onions, a dish or pickles, a big slice of watermelon and two bottles of cream soda." -John Steinbeck&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-3610393435070769306?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/3610393435070769306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-132-soda-cans.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3610393435070769306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3610393435070769306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-132-soda-cans.html' title='Day 132: Soda Cans'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GQEBEzsssA/Tdcoyfh90PI/AAAAAAAAC_A/GJ0lgRrFau4/s72-c/5_15_Soda+Cans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-8356437994259446196</id><published>2011-06-01T22:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T22:16:29.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 131: B&amp;W 8</title><content type='html'>I photographed this one in color, but since it was at night I was having difficulty capturing the light without it the photo getting blurry. This is one of the few I decided to edit to keep the light in color and turn the rest black and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the quote was funny since I am studying statistics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfbDmp-G4eQ/Tdco2eAr-3I/AAAAAAAAC_I/Hg_y17NLUpA/s1600/5_14_B%2526W+Light+in+Color.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfbDmp-G4eQ/Tdco2eAr-3I/AAAAAAAAC_I/Hg_y17NLUpA/s400/5_14_B%2526W+Light+in+Color.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Statistics are used like a drunk uses a lamp-post- for support, not illumination." -Vince Scully&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-8356437994259446196?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/8356437994259446196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-131-b-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8356437994259446196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8356437994259446196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-131-b-8.html' title='Day 131: B&amp;W 8'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfbDmp-G4eQ/Tdco2eAr-3I/AAAAAAAAC_I/Hg_y17NLUpA/s72-c/5_14_B%2526W+Light+in+Color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6561534224090783572</id><published>2011-06-01T22:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T22:11:18.739-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 129: Tie</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-926JWxID3TE/TdcoviT5JXI/AAAAAAAAC-8/vkWBM3NSwuc/s1600/5_12_Tie+and+Shirt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-926JWxID3TE/TdcoviT5JXI/AAAAAAAAC-8/vkWBM3NSwuc/s640/5_12_Tie+and+Shirt.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If you want to live a happy life, tie it to a goal, not to people or things." -Albert Einstein&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6561534224090783572?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6561534224090783572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-129-tie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6561534224090783572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6561534224090783572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-129-tie.html' title='Day 129: Tie'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-926JWxID3TE/TdcoviT5JXI/AAAAAAAAC-8/vkWBM3NSwuc/s72-c/5_12_Tie+and+Shirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5917449435486304613</id><published>2011-06-01T20:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T20:53:44.574-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 128: Toothbrush</title><content type='html'>This photography project is really challenging me to think of different things to photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dQjLnjan5Rw/TdcotDsS2VI/AAAAAAAAC-0/e1ZKiAIZ0dg/s1600/5_11_Toothbrush.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dQjLnjan5Rw/TdcotDsS2VI/AAAAAAAAC-0/e1ZKiAIZ0dg/s400/5_11_Toothbrush.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Rewriting is like scrubbing the basement floor with a toothbrush." -Pete Murphy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5917449435486304613?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5917449435486304613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-128-toothbrush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5917449435486304613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5917449435486304613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-128-toothbrush.html' title='Day 128: Toothbrush'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dQjLnjan5Rw/TdcotDsS2VI/AAAAAAAAC-0/e1ZKiAIZ0dg/s72-c/5_11_Toothbrush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-431492315498074804</id><published>2011-06-01T20:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T20:34:35.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 127: Self Portrait 2 Lens</title><content type='html'>Thought I would do another self-portrait with this project. This time a close-up though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gJtxBAKkzBg/TebVZsA3KYI/AAAAAAAADAM/UPbTAgVwPso/s1600/5_10_Self%25252520Portrait%252525202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gJtxBAKkzBg/TebVZsA3KYI/AAAAAAAADAM/UPbTAgVwPso/s400/5_10_Self%25252520Portrait%252525202.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Your first 10,000 photos are your worst." -Henri Cartier-Bresson&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-431492315498074804?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/431492315498074804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-127-self-portrait-2-lens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/431492315498074804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/431492315498074804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-127-self-portrait-2-lens.html' title='Day 127: Self Portrait 2 Lens'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gJtxBAKkzBg/TebVZsA3KYI/AAAAAAAADAM/UPbTAgVwPso/s72-c/5_10_Self%25252520Portrait%252525202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-4576850881062237449</id><published>2011-06-01T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:57:46.037-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 126: Little flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wiu5IUEMuuo/TdcophUAwEI/AAAAAAAAC-s/DBQG7ZcSTPY/s1600/5_9_White+Little+Flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wiu5IUEMuuo/TdcophUAwEI/AAAAAAAAC-s/DBQG7ZcSTPY/s400/5_9_White+Little+Flowers.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Flowers whisper "Beauty!" to the world, even as they fade, wilt, fall." -Dr. SunWolf&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-4576850881062237449?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/4576850881062237449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-126-little-flowers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4576850881062237449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4576850881062237449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-126-little-flowers.html' title='Day 126: Little flowers'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wiu5IUEMuuo/TdcophUAwEI/AAAAAAAAC-s/DBQG7ZcSTPY/s72-c/5_9_White+Little+Flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-4560105402080252335</id><published>2011-06-01T19:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:50:25.424-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 125: Bookcase Doorknob</title><content type='html'>The doorknobs on our built-in bookcases in our house are really interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRauTF_il6A/TdconUiqIqI/AAAAAAAAC-o/VhuZ6KhxRGc/s1600/5_8_Bookcase.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRauTF_il6A/TdconUiqIqI/AAAAAAAAC-o/VhuZ6KhxRGc/s640/5_8_Bookcase.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"People are much more willing to lend you books than bookcases." - Mark Twain&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-4560105402080252335?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/4560105402080252335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-125-bookcase-doorknob.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4560105402080252335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4560105402080252335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-125-bookcase-doorknob.html' title='Day 125: Bookcase Doorknob'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRauTF_il6A/TdconUiqIqI/AAAAAAAAC-o/VhuZ6KhxRGc/s72-c/5_8_Bookcase.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5755333133462809615</id><published>2011-06-01T19:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:40:45.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 124: Basketball Hoop</title><content type='html'>The last few times I was in Pittsburgh for services I forgot to bring my camera. I brought it this time though and got this!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_FSCW3OO8EQ/TdcolgKoSmI/AAAAAAAAC-k/l8LO8LlMM5A/s1600/5_7_Basketball+Hoop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_FSCW3OO8EQ/TdcolgKoSmI/AAAAAAAAC-k/l8LO8LlMM5A/s640/5_7_Basketball+Hoop.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You've got to be ready for anything in basketball. You can't blame the game on that at all. You never know any given night what will happen." -Ashley Rutledge&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/5577533103544478513-5755333133462809615?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5755333133462809615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-124-basketball-hoop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5755333133462809615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5755333133462809615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-124-basketball-hoop.html' title='Day 124: Basketball Hoop'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_FSCW3OO8EQ/TdcolgKoSmI/AAAAAAAAC-k/l8LO8LlMM5A/s72-c/5_7_Basketball+Hoop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-8328430057378029574</id><published>2011-06-01T19:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:24:05.442-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 123: Inside of Flower</title><content type='html'>On this Friday I took quite a few photographs of flowers. This is one of my favorite. I then took these and photos I took in the past and made a Mother's Day gift for my mom. We had a room divider that had photos in it. The glass in a few of the frames had broken so I replaced that and put the new photos in. It turned out really well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4FaMFdsAh0I/Tdcoi7WhAZI/AAAAAAAAC-c/ZFilXCm6go8/s1600/5_6_Inside+of+Flower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4FaMFdsAh0I/Tdcoi7WhAZI/AAAAAAAAC-c/ZFilXCm6go8/s640/5_6_Inside+of+Flower.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Earth laughs in flowers." -Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-8328430057378029574?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/8328430057378029574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-123-inside-of-flower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8328430057378029574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8328430057378029574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-123-inside-of-flower.html' title='Day 123: Inside of Flower'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4FaMFdsAh0I/Tdcoi7WhAZI/AAAAAAAAC-c/ZFilXCm6go8/s72-c/5_6_Inside+of+Flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-1224738054095685381</id><published>2011-06-01T19:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T20:02:04.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 122: Yellow Purse</title><content type='html'>My mom bought this new yellow purse which I&amp;nbsp;absolutely&amp;nbsp;love! (Especially since it is a big purse to.) For those that know me, I am never without a big purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rBP1HYGtn6I/Tdcog7Q_72I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/mlUF7paMmDk/s1600/5_5_Yellow+Purse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rBP1HYGtn6I/Tdcog7Q_72I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/mlUF7paMmDk/s400/5_5_Yellow+Purse.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"It is criminal to steal a purse, daring to steal a fortune, a mark of greatness to steal a crown. The blame diminishes as the guilt increases." -Friedrich Schiller&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-1224738054095685381?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/1224738054095685381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-122-yellow-purse.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1224738054095685381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1224738054095685381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-122-yellow-purse.html' title='Day 122: Yellow Purse'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rBP1HYGtn6I/Tdcog7Q_72I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/mlUF7paMmDk/s72-c/5_5_Yellow+Purse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-1896152976356420248</id><published>2011-05-29T12:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T12:01:40.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 121: Can Opener</title><content type='html'>I have gotten quite behind on my photos again! Summer is keeping me quite busy .This photo is from May 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VsRVgr8B4mY/Tdcoe7q8frI/AAAAAAAAC-U/i08Zbma7tY4/s1600/5_4_Can+Opener.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VsRVgr8B4mY/Tdcoe7q8frI/AAAAAAAAC-U/i08Zbma7tY4/s400/5_4_Can+Opener.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Be an opener of doors for such as come after thee." -Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-1896152976356420248?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/1896152976356420248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-121-can-opener.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1896152976356420248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1896152976356420248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-121-can-opener.html' title='Day 121: Can Opener'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VsRVgr8B4mY/Tdcoe7q8frI/AAAAAAAAC-U/i08Zbma7tY4/s72-c/5_4_Can+Opener.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-3829349775280206936</id><published>2011-05-03T20:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T20:35:34.589-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 120: Rain</title><content type='html'>I have finally caught up on my blog. With finals and everything going on I got behind on my blog, but here is today's photo. It has been raining almost everyday here it seems. I thought I would take advantage of this and take a photograph of the water droplets on the bushes in my backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nGTYYIYyAHM/TcCVpvH50KI/AAAAAAAAC-A/Qn-nn5FduB8/s1600/5_3_Water+on+Leaves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nGTYYIYyAHM/TcCVpvH50KI/AAAAAAAAC-A/Qn-nn5FduB8/s400/5_3_Water+on+Leaves.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Criticism, like rain, should be gentle enough to nourish a man's growth without destroying his roots." -Frank Howard Clark&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-3829349775280206936?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/3829349775280206936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-120-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3829349775280206936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3829349775280206936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-120-rain.html' title='Day 120: Rain'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nGTYYIYyAHM/TcCVpvH50KI/AAAAAAAAC-A/Qn-nn5FduB8/s72-c/5_3_Water+on+Leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-1812622355812554270</id><published>2011-05-03T20:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T20:30:58.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 119: Vines</title><content type='html'>I was trying to capture the texture of the rusted pole and vines wrapping around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ddzei_0vj8/TcCXK-OS8ZI/AAAAAAAAC-E/JC-a5qvPOF8/s1600/5_2_Vine+and+Pole.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ddzei_0vj8/TcCXK-OS8ZI/AAAAAAAAC-E/JC-a5qvPOF8/s400/5_2_Vine+and+Pole.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"But everyone shall sit under his vine and under his fig tree, and non one shall make them afraid; for the mouth of the Lord of hosts has spoken." -Micah 4:4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-1812622355812554270?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/1812622355812554270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-119-vines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1812622355812554270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1812622355812554270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-119-vines.html' title='Day 119: Vines'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ddzei_0vj8/TcCXK-OS8ZI/AAAAAAAAC-E/JC-a5qvPOF8/s72-c/5_2_Vine+and+Pole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-3568721816465910205</id><published>2011-05-03T20:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T20:25:50.407-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 118: Nesting Dolls</title><content type='html'>Kristen has many nesting dolls from past feasts and birthdays. This is just a close up of a few of them though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XT5MoYltRXs/TcCVmGHsuFI/AAAAAAAAC98/ugeBDUKBrxE/s1600/5_1_Nesting+Dolls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XT5MoYltRXs/TcCVmGHsuFI/AAAAAAAAC98/ugeBDUKBrxE/s640/5_1_Nesting+Dolls.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The difference between men and boys is the price of their toys."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-3568721816465910205?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/3568721816465910205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-118-nesting-dolls.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3568721816465910205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3568721816465910205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-118-nesting-dolls.html' title='Day 118: Nesting Dolls'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XT5MoYltRXs/TcCVmGHsuFI/AAAAAAAAC98/ugeBDUKBrxE/s72-c/5_1_Nesting+Dolls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-7302124914956511103</id><published>2011-05-03T19:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T19:30:16.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 117: Chocolate Cake</title><content type='html'>Saturday evening Columbus hosted the prom. Even though I was at the top of the age limit I decided to go with a few of my good friends. For dessert they had a cheesecake and this delicious chocolate cake. If there had been a glass of milk it would have been even better, but the cake was wonderful anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fbwrhm8qa98/TcCN844A6EI/AAAAAAAAC94/9UuCyFDITkk/s1600/4_30_Chocolate+Cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fbwrhm8qa98/TcCN844A6EI/AAAAAAAAC94/9UuCyFDITkk/s400/4_30_Chocolate+Cake.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"It's so windy today I'm really glad I had a piece of chocolate cake last night or else I would have been blown away out here." -Maria Sharapova&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-7302124914956511103?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/7302124914956511103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-117-chocolate-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7302124914956511103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7302124914956511103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-117-chocolate-cake.html' title='Day 117: Chocolate Cake'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fbwrhm8qa98/TcCN844A6EI/AAAAAAAAC94/9UuCyFDITkk/s72-c/4_30_Chocolate+Cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5748071995516086303</id><published>2011-05-03T19:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T19:17:56.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 116: Plums</title><content type='html'>This isn't one of my favorite photos. When I uploaded the photos from my camera a few days after I took this it didn't come out quite the way I wanted. That's what this project is about though, trying new things. I have yet to miss a day which is what my real goal has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mn0YQVZC-b8/Tb9jBM64rrI/AAAAAAAAC8w/cmyi3C84BQY/s1600/4_29_Plums.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mn0YQVZC-b8/Tb9jBM64rrI/AAAAAAAAC8w/cmyi3C84BQY/s400/4_29_Plums.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I am putting real plums into an imaginary cake." -Mary McCarthy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5748071995516086303?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5748071995516086303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-116-plums.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5748071995516086303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5748071995516086303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-116-plums.html' title='Day 116: Plums'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mn0YQVZC-b8/Tb9jBM64rrI/AAAAAAAAC8w/cmyi3C84BQY/s72-c/4_29_Plums.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-7491059214671120770</id><published>2011-05-03T19:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T19:10:35.562-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 115: Window</title><content type='html'>Thursday, April 28 was my last day of finals of my freshmen year of college. I took this photo before I drove to RMU to take my calculus final. I was trying to capture the cracked paint on the window and siding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jlAJ8uMm17s/Tb9jLPUgw2I/AAAAAAAAC9A/WB6M5IdxsJE/s1600/4_28_Cracked+Paint.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jlAJ8uMm17s/Tb9jLPUgw2I/AAAAAAAAC9A/WB6M5IdxsJE/s400/4_28_Cracked+Paint.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"It's a small world, but I wouldn't want to have to paint it." -Stephen Wright&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-7491059214671120770?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/7491059214671120770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-115-window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7491059214671120770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7491059214671120770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-115-window.html' title='Day 115: Window'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jlAJ8uMm17s/Tb9jLPUgw2I/AAAAAAAAC9A/WB6M5IdxsJE/s72-c/4_28_Cracked+Paint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-1175106079129373241</id><published>2011-05-03T19:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T19:02:47.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 114: Piggy Bank</title><content type='html'>This was my grandmother's piggy bank from when she was a kid. A few years ago she gave it to my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TMRH5PlMr4/Tb9jIiC_0TI/AAAAAAAAC88/rVH6SQTecms/s1600/4_27_Piggy+Bank.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TMRH5PlMr4/Tb9jIiC_0TI/AAAAAAAAC88/rVH6SQTecms/s640/4_27_Piggy+Bank.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"It's a piggy bank, and every month they shake money out of it... Eventually, you have to start putting cash back into the piggy bank." -Maryann Keller&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-1175106079129373241?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/1175106079129373241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-114-piggy-bank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1175106079129373241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1175106079129373241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-114-piggy-bank.html' title='Day 114: Piggy Bank'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TMRH5PlMr4/Tb9jIiC_0TI/AAAAAAAAC88/rVH6SQTecms/s72-c/4_27_Piggy+Bank.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-7310292790735170357</id><published>2011-05-03T18:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T18:55:19.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 113: Leaves</title><content type='html'>Our Maple tree finally has its leaves! That is usually a good sign that summer is almost here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dUDzOEzbf10/Tb9ntA0LTfI/AAAAAAAAC9c/2DOsLSMJiqk/s1600/4_26_Leaves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dUDzOEzbf10/Tb9ntA0LTfI/AAAAAAAAC9c/2DOsLSMJiqk/s400/4_26_Leaves.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"General principles... are to the facts as the root and sap of a tree are to its leaves." -Samuel Taylor Coleridge&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-7310292790735170357?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/7310292790735170357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-113-leaves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7310292790735170357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7310292790735170357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-113-leaves.html' title='Day 113: Leaves'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dUDzOEzbf10/Tb9ntA0LTfI/AAAAAAAAC9c/2DOsLSMJiqk/s72-c/4_26_Leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6662544381732643432</id><published>2011-05-03T17:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:55:05.127-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dat 112: Tulip</title><content type='html'>The tulips were in full bloom today! I was able to get a close-up of one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9tY4ushWzM/Tb9jGPRLPWI/AAAAAAAAC84/agFbw8PbFp4/s1600/4_25_Tulip+Close+Up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9tY4ushWzM/Tb9jGPRLPWI/AAAAAAAAC84/agFbw8PbFp4/s400/4_25_Tulip+Close+Up.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"All my life I have tried to pluck a thistle and plant a flower wherever the flower would grow in thought and mind." -Abraham Lincoln&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6662544381732643432?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6662544381732643432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/dat-112-tulip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6662544381732643432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6662544381732643432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/dat-112-tulip.html' title='Dat 112: Tulip'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9tY4ushWzM/Tb9jGPRLPWI/AAAAAAAAC84/agFbw8PbFp4/s72-c/4_25_Tulip+Close+Up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-7618111268254623586</id><published>2011-05-03T17:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:52:00.208-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 111: B&amp;W 7</title><content type='html'>This evening I had fun with the shadows that were created by the street light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRLCUBAdZb4/Tb9nq0ErfuI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/aTktmXlQ6jk/s1600/4_24_B%2526W+Shadows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRLCUBAdZb4/Tb9nq0ErfuI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/aTktmXlQ6jk/s640/4_24_B%2526W+Shadows.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Keep your face to the sunshine and you will never see the shadow." -Helen Keller&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-7618111268254623586?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/7618111268254623586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-111-b-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7618111268254623586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7618111268254623586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-111-b-7.html' title='Day 111: B&amp;W 7'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRLCUBAdZb4/Tb9nq0ErfuI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/aTktmXlQ6jk/s72-c/4_24_B%2526W+Shadows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-8950837780374442476</id><published>2011-05-03T17:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:47:09.721-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 110: Kitchen Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GdwfwwYxhKw/Tb9nvlK98QI/AAAAAAAAC9g/5j6QlurtZgU/s1600/4_23_Kitchen+Light.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GdwfwwYxhKw/Tb9nvlK98QI/AAAAAAAAC9g/5j6QlurtZgU/s400/4_23_Kitchen+Light.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Have you any idea how many kids it takes to turn off one light in the kitchen? Three. It takes one to say, 'What light?" and two more to say, 'I didn't turn it on.'" -Erma Bombeck&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-8950837780374442476?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/8950837780374442476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-110-kitchen-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8950837780374442476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8950837780374442476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-110-kitchen-light.html' title='Day 110: Kitchen Light'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GdwfwwYxhKw/Tb9nvlK98QI/AAAAAAAAC9g/5j6QlurtZgU/s72-c/4_23_Kitchen+Light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5701696668995640949</id><published>2011-05-03T17:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:41:49.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 109: More Books</title><content type='html'>You can't have enough books! There is such a list of books that I want to read right now and it is really hard for me to find time to read all of them. I have to start somewhere and get through them as I can. Hopefully this summer will let me read more books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NFWZ0FSVpjc/Tb9noftOeWI/AAAAAAAAC9U/pPhMQdsBYVo/s1600/4_22_Books.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NFWZ0FSVpjc/Tb9noftOeWI/AAAAAAAAC9U/pPhMQdsBYVo/s400/4_22_Books.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A truly good book teaches me better than to read it. I must soon lay it down, and commence living on its hint. What I began by reading, I must finish by acting." -Henry David Thoreau&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5701696668995640949?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5701696668995640949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-109-more-books.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5701696668995640949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5701696668995640949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-109-more-books.html' title='Day 109: More Books'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NFWZ0FSVpjc/Tb9noftOeWI/AAAAAAAAC9U/pPhMQdsBYVo/s72-c/4_22_Books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-3278805176567046834</id><published>2011-05-03T16:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T16:39:18.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 108: Reflections in the Window</title><content type='html'>These are some of the windows on the outside of my dad's office building. The weather was great for the window reflections without too much glare that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nY8FzbFTfaE/Tb9nmCc0VTI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/koCGwR5n9ZM/s1600/4_21_DDI+Building.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nY8FzbFTfaE/Tb9nmCc0VTI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/koCGwR5n9ZM/s400/4_21_DDI+Building.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Peace is a daily, a weekly, a monthly process, gradually changing opinions, slowly eroding old barriers, quietly building new structures." -John F. Kennedy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/5577533103544478513-3278805176567046834?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/3278805176567046834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-108-reflections-in-window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3278805176567046834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3278805176567046834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-108-reflections-in-window.html' title='Day 108: Reflections in the Window'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nY8FzbFTfaE/Tb9nmCc0VTI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/koCGwR5n9ZM/s72-c/4_21_DDI+Building.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-2658465609278237796</id><published>2011-05-03T15:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T15:04:23.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 107: More Numbers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It seems like everywhere I go lately all I see is number. When four of five classes involve math it's hard to get away from it. There were even numbers on this telephone pole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J0a-qxa5uhc/Tb9jDjA2A0I/AAAAAAAAC80/cDN9hCIwycg/s1600/4_20_Numbers+on+Pole.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J0a-qxa5uhc/Tb9jDjA2A0I/AAAAAAAAC80/cDN9hCIwycg/s400/4_20_Numbers+on+Pole.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"We especially need imagination in science. It is not all mathematics, nor all &amp;nbsp;logic, but it is somewhat beauty and poetry." -Maris Monttessori&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-2658465609278237796?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/2658465609278237796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-107-more-numbers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/2658465609278237796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/2658465609278237796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-107-more-numbers.html' title='Day 107: More Numbers'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J0a-qxa5uhc/Tb9jDjA2A0I/AAAAAAAAC80/cDN9hCIwycg/s72-c/4_20_Numbers+on+Pole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-4595641429899272606</id><published>2011-05-03T13:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T13:25:39.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 106: Water Drops</title><content type='html'>After the rain today the water droplets were perfect for photographing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qHSp4bGIoTE/Tb9xmZu-QFI/AAAAAAAAC9o/mRge4J4DjJw/s1600/4_19_Flower+and+Water+Droplet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qHSp4bGIoTE/Tb9xmZu-QFI/AAAAAAAAC9o/mRge4J4DjJw/s640/4_19_Flower+and+Water+Droplet.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Even by the falling of water drops a water pot is filled; the fool becomes full of evil, even if he gather it little by little." -Friedrich Max Muller&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-4595641429899272606?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/4595641429899272606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-106-water-drops.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4595641429899272606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4595641429899272606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-106-water-drops.html' title='Day 106: Water Drops'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qHSp4bGIoTE/Tb9xmZu-QFI/AAAAAAAAC9o/mRge4J4DjJw/s72-c/4_19_Flower+and+Water+Droplet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5864457337802157799</id><published>2011-05-02T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T22:47:34.101-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 105: NTBMO</title><content type='html'>NTBMO in Pittsburgh was quite memorable. I chose this picture because of the smiles on their faces and it is hard to get a good photo of the boy on the right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dmYG_wFq84Q/Ta4jI5fbw1I/AAAAAAAAC8M/fniFdDiKtcQ/s1600/4_18_NTBMO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dmYG_wFq84Q/Ta4jI5fbw1I/AAAAAAAAC8M/fniFdDiKtcQ/s400/4_18_NTBMO.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Remember even though the outside world might be raining, if you keep on smiling the sun will soon show its face and smile back on you." -Anna Lee&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/5577533103544478513-5864457337802157799?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5864457337802157799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-105-ntbmo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5864457337802157799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5864457337802157799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-105-ntbmo.html' title='Day 105: NTBMO'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dmYG_wFq84Q/Ta4jI5fbw1I/AAAAAAAAC8M/fniFdDiKtcQ/s72-c/4_18_NTBMO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-1762473888585731810</id><published>2011-05-02T21:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T21:34:15.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 104: Gate</title><content type='html'>These are two gates that are leaning against my neighbor's garage. It's a different pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wLufsQgsPU/Ta4jF-ZFMYI/AAAAAAAAC8I/XjFI4ux73Wg/s1600/4_17_Gate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wLufsQgsPU/Ta4jF-ZFMYI/AAAAAAAAC8I/XjFI4ux73Wg/s400/4_17_Gate.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If you only knock long enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody." -Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-1762473888585731810?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/1762473888585731810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-104-gate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1762473888585731810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1762473888585731810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-104-gate.html' title='Day 104: Gate'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wLufsQgsPU/Ta4jF-ZFMYI/AAAAAAAAC8I/XjFI4ux73Wg/s72-c/4_17_Gate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-209951173409378323</id><published>2011-05-02T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T21:08:48.647-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 103: Dinner Plates</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9BwiE0kCRz4/Ta4jCzQI-YI/AAAAAAAAC8E/UuT_S0yxV6w/s1600/4_16_Plates.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9BwiE0kCRz4/Ta4jCzQI-YI/AAAAAAAAC8E/UuT_S0yxV6w/s640/4_16_Plates.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Fame is a fickle food-- Upon a shifting plate" -Emily Dickinson&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-209951173409378323?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/209951173409378323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-103-dinner-plates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/209951173409378323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/209951173409378323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-103-dinner-plates.html' title='Day 103: Dinner Plates'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9BwiE0kCRz4/Ta4jCzQI-YI/AAAAAAAAC8E/UuT_S0yxV6w/s72-c/4_16_Plates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6636179617412527170</id><published>2011-04-20T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T10:23:16.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 102: Wildflowers</title><content type='html'>These wildflowers appeared in my neighbor's yard. Couldn't resist that bright color for the picture today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0s4SMvNaWYU/TaomgzwKETI/AAAAAAAAC7w/Kg54nk__RJM/s1600/4_15_Purple+Flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0s4SMvNaWYU/TaomgzwKETI/AAAAAAAAC7w/Kg54nk__RJM/s640/4_15_Purple+Flowers.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Men do change, and change comes like a little wind that ruffles the curtains at dawn, and it comes like the stealthy perfume of wildflowers hidden in the grass." -John Steinbeck&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6636179617412527170?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6636179617412527170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-102-wildflowers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6636179617412527170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6636179617412527170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-102-wildflowers.html' title='Day 102: Wildflowers'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0s4SMvNaWYU/TaomgzwKETI/AAAAAAAAC7w/Kg54nk__RJM/s72-c/4_15_Purple+Flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-9059799192295458028</id><published>2011-04-15T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T21:04:01.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 101: Tulip Buds</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I took a photo of the tulip shoots springing from the ground. Now the colorful buds are there and soon they will open. (Guess what my picture for the day will be then.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F13WivF4G6M/TaeHZH0G-dI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/J3OaARc9yeA/s1600/4_14_Tulips.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F13WivF4G6M/TaeHZH0G-dI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/J3OaARc9yeA/s640/4_14_Tulips.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Thought&amp;nbsp;is the&amp;nbsp;blossom; language the bud; action the fruit behind it." -Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-9059799192295458028?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/9059799192295458028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-101-tulip-buds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9059799192295458028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9059799192295458028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-101-tulip-buds.html' title='Day 101: Tulip Buds'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F13WivF4G6M/TaeHZH0G-dI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/J3OaARc9yeA/s72-c/4_14_Tulips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5442941860938920341</id><published>2011-04-15T21:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T21:00:43.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 100: Parking Garage</title><content type='html'>Day 100! I can't believe I have made it this far and have yet to miss a day. Only 265 photographs left. The repetition and structure of the stairs of the parking garage stuck out to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HTe5NKWSLx4/TaeH_w57WTI/AAAAAAAAC7M/ddXHd7rAtcA/s1600/4_13_Parking+Garage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HTe5NKWSLx4/TaeH_w57WTI/AAAAAAAAC7M/ddXHd7rAtcA/s640/4_13_Parking+Garage.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Never look backwards or you'll fall down the stairs." -Rudyard Kipling&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5442941860938920341?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5442941860938920341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-100-parking-garage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5442941860938920341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5442941860938920341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-100-parking-garage.html' title='Day 100: Parking Garage'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HTe5NKWSLx4/TaeH_w57WTI/AAAAAAAAC7M/ddXHd7rAtcA/s72-c/4_13_Parking+Garage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6218609893879767091</id><published>2011-04-15T20:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T20:46:14.712-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 99: Blinds</title><content type='html'>I was trying to decide what to take a picture of for the day and noticed the interesting texture and detail of the blind pull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SAwJD0cObjA/TaeH9VpSPGI/AAAAAAAAC7I/FXdFuWhbI_M/s1600/4_12_Blinds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SAwJD0cObjA/TaeH9VpSPGI/AAAAAAAAC7I/FXdFuWhbI_M/s640/4_12_Blinds.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"One of the most tragic things I know about human nature is that all of us tend to put off living. We are all dreaming of some magical rose garden over the horizon-instead of enjoying the roses blooming outside our windows today." -Dale Carnegie&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6218609893879767091?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6218609893879767091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-99-blinds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6218609893879767091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6218609893879767091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-99-blinds.html' title='Day 99: Blinds'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SAwJD0cObjA/TaeH9VpSPGI/AAAAAAAAC7I/FXdFuWhbI_M/s72-c/4_12_Blinds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6626117582654425590</id><published>2011-04-15T20:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T20:41:14.339-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 98: NighttimeCars</title><content type='html'>I attempted the long shutter to catch the motion of the car. It's an interesting technique and may try it again. Not one of my favorite shots I've taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FCpEJj0jPl0/TaeHy08XwMI/AAAAAAAAC7E/PAx2rNV_8UI/s1600/4_11_Nighttime+Cars.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FCpEJj0jPl0/TaeHy08XwMI/AAAAAAAAC7E/PAx2rNV_8UI/s400/4_11_Nighttime+Cars.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"It's like driving a car at night. You never see further than your headlights, but you can make the whole trip that way." -E. L. Doctorow&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6626117582654425590?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6626117582654425590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-98-nighttimecars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6626117582654425590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6626117582654425590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-98-nighttimecars.html' title='Day 98: NighttimeCars'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FCpEJj0jPl0/TaeHy08XwMI/AAAAAAAAC7E/PAx2rNV_8UI/s72-c/4_11_Nighttime+Cars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5605863548425083259</id><published>2011-04-15T20:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T20:18:16.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 97: Daffodil</title><content type='html'>Another gorgeous sign of spring! The daffodils are in full bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq8TloYtn1Q/TaeHwByK01I/AAAAAAAAC7A/SRe78K3_sTk/s1600/4_10_Daffodil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq8TloYtn1Q/TaeHwByK01I/AAAAAAAAC7A/SRe78K3_sTk/s400/4_10_Daffodil.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"What is meant by 'reality'? It would seem to be something very erratic, very undependable--now to be found in a dusty road, now in a scrap of newspaper in the street, now a daffodil in the sun. It lights up a group in a room and stamps some casual saying." -Virginia Woolf&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5605863548425083259?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5605863548425083259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-97-daffodil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5605863548425083259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5605863548425083259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-97-daffodil.html' title='Day 97: Daffodil'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq8TloYtn1Q/TaeHwByK01I/AAAAAAAAC7A/SRe78K3_sTk/s72-c/4_10_Daffodil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-8310529466591993257</id><published>2011-04-15T20:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T20:13:23.574-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 96: Lamp</title><content type='html'>The one time I did not take my camera to Pittsburgh on Sabbath is the day that I find a million things to photograph! Oh, well. When I got home that evening I took this shot. The quote is quite interesting too. The Bible is our compass. Without it we would still have the same obligations, but we would just be lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_JGauplNLU/TaeHrJkbu8I/AAAAAAAAC68/GKVKmuQj8YQ/s1600/4_9_Lamp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_JGauplNLU/TaeHrJkbu8I/AAAAAAAAC68/GKVKmuQj8YQ/s640/4_9_Lamp.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Sink the Bible to the bottom of the sea, and man's obligation to God would be unchanged. He would have the same path to tread, only his lamp and his guide would be gone; he would have the same voyage to make, only his compass and chart would be overboard." -Henry Ward Beecher&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-8310529466591993257?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/8310529466591993257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-96-lamp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8310529466591993257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8310529466591993257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-96-lamp.html' title='Day 96: Lamp'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_JGauplNLU/TaeHrJkbu8I/AAAAAAAAC68/GKVKmuQj8YQ/s72-c/4_9_Lamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6907099798808068931</id><published>2011-04-15T20:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T20:04:58.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 95: Nail Polish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A little nail polish color!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Yilj57YfrY/TaeHoTrP_YI/AAAAAAAAC64/nN6eAJ2jH6U/s1600/4_8_Nail+Polish.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Yilj57YfrY/TaeHoTrP_YI/AAAAAAAAC64/nN6eAJ2jH6U/s640/4_8_Nail+Polish.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Luck consists&amp;nbsp;largely&amp;nbsp;of hanging on by your fingernails until things start to go your way." -Aaron Allston&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6907099798808068931?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6907099798808068931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-95-nail-polish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6907099798808068931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6907099798808068931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-95-nail-polish.html' title='Day 95: Nail Polish'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Yilj57YfrY/TaeHoTrP_YI/AAAAAAAAC64/nN6eAJ2jH6U/s72-c/4_8_Nail+Polish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6464354868427818357</id><published>2011-04-15T19:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T19:56:57.451-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 94: Apple</title><content type='html'>An apple a day keeps the doctor away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4l23ogUj3_Y/TaeHmWFyrqI/AAAAAAAAC6w/vdqGC6fOv5w/s1600/4_7_Apple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4l23ogUj3_Y/TaeHmWFyrqI/AAAAAAAAC6w/vdqGC6fOv5w/s640/4_7_Apple.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Anyone can count the seeds in an apple, but only God can count the number of apples in a seed." -Robert H. Schuller&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6464354868427818357?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6464354868427818357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-94-apple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6464354868427818357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6464354868427818357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-94-apple.html' title='Day 94: Apple'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4l23ogUj3_Y/TaeHmWFyrqI/AAAAAAAAC6w/vdqGC6fOv5w/s72-c/4_7_Apple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-2114666839338317709</id><published>2011-04-15T19:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T19:54:46.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 93: Cracked Paint</title><content type='html'>This is another building on W&amp;amp;J campus. The paint on the windowsill is almost gone on many of the windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yUm_MWIo7EY/TaeHkiyxQtI/AAAAAAAAC6s/QIxNLS7bfnA/s1600/4_6_Chipped+Pain+Window.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yUm_MWIo7EY/TaeHkiyxQtI/AAAAAAAAC6s/QIxNLS7bfnA/s400/4_6_Chipped+Pain+Window.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A smile is the light in your window that tells others that there is a caring, sharing person inside." -Denis Waitley&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-2114666839338317709?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/2114666839338317709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-93-cracked-paint.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/2114666839338317709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/2114666839338317709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-93-cracked-paint.html' title='Day 93: Cracked Paint'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yUm_MWIo7EY/TaeHkiyxQtI/AAAAAAAAC6s/QIxNLS7bfnA/s72-c/4_6_Chipped+Pain+Window.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6736644226288358020</id><published>2011-04-15T19:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T19:52:28.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 92: Doorknob 3</title><content type='html'>Couldn't resist taking another photo of a doorknob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kY1saG3YMbI/TaeIBjY007I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/Uto_Jo3hFg8/s1600/4_5_Doorknob+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kY1saG3YMbI/TaeIBjY007I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/Uto_Jo3hFg8/s400/4_5_Doorknob+3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A clever, imagination, humorous request can open closed doors and closed minds. " -Percy Ross&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6736644226288358020?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6736644226288358020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-92-doorknob-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6736644226288358020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6736644226288358020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-92-doorknob-3.html' title='Day 92: Doorknob 3'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kY1saG3YMbI/TaeIBjY007I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/Uto_Jo3hFg8/s72-c/4_5_Doorknob+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-4009048250253868909</id><published>2011-04-15T09:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T09:09:35.501-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 91: W&amp;J Science Building</title><content type='html'>This is the newest building that opened in the fall on the W&amp;amp;J campus. The rain was really bad this day so the clouds were great that evening after it stopped. It seems endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0-_kK5aOOE8/TaeHigcZzpI/AAAAAAAAC6o/piV32gDijiQ/s1600/4_4_W%2526J+Science+Building.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0-_kK5aOOE8/TaeHigcZzpI/AAAAAAAAC6o/piV32gDijiQ/s400/4_4_W%2526J+Science+Building.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If life's journey be endless where is its goal? The answer is, it is everywhere. We are in a palace which has no end, but which we have reached. By exploring it and extending our relationship with it we are ever making more and more our own." -Rabindranath Tagore&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-4009048250253868909?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/4009048250253868909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-91-w-science-building.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4009048250253868909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4009048250253868909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-91-w-science-building.html' title='Day 91: W&amp;J Science Building'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0-_kK5aOOE8/TaeHigcZzpI/AAAAAAAAC6o/piV32gDijiQ/s72-c/4_4_W%2526J+Science+Building.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-9107133828839228099</id><published>2011-04-15T09:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T09:02:07.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 90: After Prom</title><content type='html'>On Sunday everyone enjoyed getting together for lunch and playing football outside. This is one of the lovely little girls I get to see almost every week. She can always make me laugh and is quite a champ at the card game war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2d1uu7JCMNc/TaeHgR4QQ1I/AAAAAAAAC6k/CY4RZqNw2XI/s1600/4_3_Amber.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2d1uu7JCMNc/TaeHgR4QQ1I/AAAAAAAAC6k/CY4RZqNw2XI/s400/4_3_Amber.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The pursuit of truth and beauty is a sphere of activity in which we are permitted to remain children all our lives." -Albert Einstein&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-9107133828839228099?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/9107133828839228099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-90-after-prom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9107133828839228099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9107133828839228099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-90-after-prom.html' title='Day 90: After Prom'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2d1uu7JCMNc/TaeHgR4QQ1I/AAAAAAAAC6k/CY4RZqNw2XI/s72-c/4_3_Amber.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-8254131924012615852</id><published>2011-04-15T08:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:51:46.527-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 89: Pittsburgh Prom</title><content type='html'>The Pittsburgh Prom was Saturday, April 2. All of the girls were dressed up. I missed not dressing up with everyone, but had a fun evening bowling instead. Here is Kristen and two of her friends before the dance started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T40XsCBEPYo/TaeHd3qKEuI/AAAAAAAAC6c/KbYfaHFkQCg/s1600/4_2_Prom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T40XsCBEPYo/TaeHd3qKEuI/AAAAAAAAC6c/KbYfaHFkQCg/s400/4_2_Prom.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"For age is opportunity no less than youth itself, though in another dress, and as the evening twilight fades away, the sky is filled with stars, invisible by day," -Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-8254131924012615852?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/8254131924012615852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-89-pittsburgh-prom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8254131924012615852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8254131924012615852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-89-pittsburgh-prom.html' title='Day 89: Pittsburgh Prom'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T40XsCBEPYo/TaeHd3qKEuI/AAAAAAAAC6c/KbYfaHFkQCg/s72-c/4_2_Prom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-9065270088749036597</id><published>2011-04-11T22:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T22:20:44.387-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for the Delay</title><content type='html'>You would never guess it, but school, home, and life is extremely busy right now. I have continued to take a photograph each day and will hope to update it soon. They will hopefully be up soon! I haven't forgotten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-9065270088749036597?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/9065270088749036597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/sorry-for-delay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9065270088749036597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9065270088749036597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/sorry-for-delay.html' title='Sorry for the Delay'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-7860397891122319783</id><published>2011-04-01T18:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T22:28:18.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 88: More Signs of Spring</title><content type='html'>I love watching our forsythia bushes change with the seasons. In early spring they get these yellow flowers (which are just starting to bud).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4Iqw9OxiuY/TZZJGnY0QyI/AAAAAAAAC6A/vD3OUNz4tUY/s1600/4_1_Yellow+Flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4Iqw9OxiuY/TZZJGnY0QyI/AAAAAAAAC6A/vD3OUNz4tUY/s400/4_1_Yellow+Flowers.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Let the gentle bush dig its root deep and spread upward to split the boulder." -Carl Sandburg&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-7860397891122319783?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/7860397891122319783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-88-signs-of-spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7860397891122319783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7860397891122319783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-88-signs-of-spring.html' title='Day 88: More Signs of Spring'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4Iqw9OxiuY/TZZJGnY0QyI/AAAAAAAAC6A/vD3OUNz4tUY/s72-c/4_1_Yellow+Flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-33867947589578138</id><published>2011-04-01T18:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T18:18:43.754-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 87: Doorknob 2</title><content type='html'>I said that I could make a whole portfolio based on doorknobs. Here is number 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rnFPXoFhP2c/TZZJDQqvZGI/AAAAAAAAC54/8emf4Y8FzA8/s1600/3_31_Door+Knob+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rnFPXoFhP2c/TZZJDQqvZGI/AAAAAAAAC54/8emf4Y8FzA8/s640/3_31_Door+Knob+2.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Sometimes we stare so long at a door that is closing that we see too late the one that is open." -Alexander Graham Bell&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-33867947589578138?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/33867947589578138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-87-doorknob-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/33867947589578138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/33867947589578138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-87-doorknob-2.html' title='Day 87: Doorknob 2'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rnFPXoFhP2c/TZZJDQqvZGI/AAAAAAAAC54/8emf4Y8FzA8/s72-c/3_31_Door+Knob+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-2449138255432410892</id><published>2011-04-01T18:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T18:12:21.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 86: Pearls</title><content type='html'>There is just something about the natural shine and beauty of a string of pearls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hafg3iRqYtQ/TZZJBbR3XOI/AAAAAAAAC50/xJOYuSohz-s/s1600/3_30_Pearls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hafg3iRqYtQ/TZZJBbR3XOI/AAAAAAAAC50/xJOYuSohz-s/s400/3_30_Pearls.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"All art is autobiographical; the pearl is the oyster's autobiography." -Federico Fellini&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-2449138255432410892?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/2449138255432410892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-86-pearls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/2449138255432410892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/2449138255432410892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-86-pearls.html' title='Day 86: Pearls'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hafg3iRqYtQ/TZZJBbR3XOI/AAAAAAAAC50/xJOYuSohz-s/s72-c/3_30_Pearls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-294228071546364970</id><published>2011-04-01T18:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T18:07:05.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 85: B&amp;W 6</title><content type='html'>This is the top of our front door. The double pane window makes a great reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDVbQr_beZ0/TZZI_HFdbtI/AAAAAAAAC5w/QAvKAMc1Vf8/s1600/3_29_B%2526W+Window.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDVbQr_beZ0/TZZI_HFdbtI/AAAAAAAAC5w/QAvKAMc1Vf8/s320/3_29_B%2526W+Window.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If a window of opportunity appears, don't pull down the shade." -Tom Peters&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-294228071546364970?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/294228071546364970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-85-b-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/294228071546364970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/294228071546364970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-85-b-6.html' title='Day 85: B&amp;W 6'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDVbQr_beZ0/TZZI_HFdbtI/AAAAAAAAC5w/QAvKAMc1Vf8/s72-c/3_29_B%2526W+Window.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6157974059632686472</id><published>2011-04-01T18:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T18:03:28.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 84: Glue</title><content type='html'>Elmer's glue isn't as useful as duct tape, but is a good second when you are trying to fix something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qoZzlYlA8KE/TZZI9IxBAlI/AAAAAAAAC5s/x0q3LFYkveM/s1600/3_28_Glue.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qoZzlYlA8KE/TZZI9IxBAlI/AAAAAAAAC5s/x0q3LFYkveM/s640/3_28_Glue.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The glue that holds all relationships together-- including the relationship between the leader and the led is trust, and trust is based on integrity." -Brian Tracy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6157974059632686472?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6157974059632686472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-84-glue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6157974059632686472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6157974059632686472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-84-glue.html' title='Day 84: Glue'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qoZzlYlA8KE/TZZI9IxBAlI/AAAAAAAAC5s/x0q3LFYkveM/s72-c/3_28_Glue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-7354443454426578213</id><published>2011-04-01T17:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T17:59:46.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 83: Fireplace</title><content type='html'>If only our fireplace actually worked instead of just a display. the chimney was blocked when my parents bought the house and they just kept it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MhqvOwd700U/TZZI7Hmt2jI/AAAAAAAAC5o/q-oDvd1nIzI/s1600/3_27_Fireplace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MhqvOwd700U/TZZI7Hmt2jI/AAAAAAAAC5o/q-oDvd1nIzI/s640/3_27_Fireplace.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"He who wants to warm himself in old age must build a fireplace in his youth." -German Proverb&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-7354443454426578213?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/7354443454426578213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-83-fireplace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7354443454426578213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7354443454426578213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-83-fireplace.html' title='Day 83: Fireplace'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MhqvOwd700U/TZZI7Hmt2jI/AAAAAAAAC5o/q-oDvd1nIzI/s72-c/3_27_Fireplace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-9205283859905623303</id><published>2011-04-01T17:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T17:55:48.081-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 82: Clock</title><content type='html'>An analog clock in a world full of digitals!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VDFM9gzn3T8/TZZI4zw2YKI/AAAAAAAAC5k/FMm5B0F7yS4/s1600/3_26_11_Clock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VDFM9gzn3T8/TZZI4zw2YKI/AAAAAAAAC5k/FMm5B0F7yS4/s400/3_26_11_Clock.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Quiet minds can't be perplexed or frightened, but go on in fortune or misfortune at their own private pace, like a clock during a thunderstorm." -Robert Louis Stenson&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/5577533103544478513-9205283859905623303?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/9205283859905623303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-82-clock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9205283859905623303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9205283859905623303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-82-clock.html' title='Day 82: Clock'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VDFM9gzn3T8/TZZI4zw2YKI/AAAAAAAAC5k/FMm5B0F7yS4/s72-c/3_26_11_Clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-944312628257257269</id><published>2011-03-25T19:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T19:57:36.114-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 81: Moss</title><content type='html'>Another Friday is here! It was a week since my previous post and so this photo means I am caught up. I took the photo each day, but did not have time to upload them before today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-f9wDSSunom8/TY0f-kfKMgI/AAAAAAAAC5U/X8oflajS6eQ/s1600/3_25_Moss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-f9wDSSunom8/TY0f-kfKMgI/AAAAAAAAC5U/X8oflajS6eQ/s400/3_25_Moss.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A rolling stone gathers no moss, but it gains a certain polish." -Oliver Herford&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-944312628257257269?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/944312628257257269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-81-moss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/944312628257257269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/944312628257257269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-81-moss.html' title='Day 81: Moss'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-f9wDSSunom8/TY0f-kfKMgI/AAAAAAAAC5U/X8oflajS6eQ/s72-c/3_25_Moss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-486677162393129655</id><published>2011-03-25T19:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T19:52:30.552-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 80: Teapot</title><content type='html'>I am already to day 80! By being this far into this photography blog that also means my first year of college is getting close to ending as well. Time seems to be flying. This teapot is actually for a candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4Z07yISDX24/TY0f44N1FTI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/T3gDXrIrYuI/s1600/3_24_Teapot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4Z07yISDX24/TY0f44N1FTI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/T3gDXrIrYuI/s400/3_24_Teapot.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Strange how a teapot can represent at the same time the comforts of&amp;nbsp;solitude&amp;nbsp;and the pleasures of company." -Zen Haiku&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-486677162393129655?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/486677162393129655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-80-teapot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/486677162393129655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/486677162393129655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-80-teapot.html' title='Day 80: Teapot'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4Z07yISDX24/TY0f44N1FTI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/T3gDXrIrYuI/s72-c/3_24_Teapot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-441001432849656391</id><published>2011-03-25T19:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T19:39:14.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 79: A Beautiful Sunset</title><content type='html'>What a beautiful sunset! The weather on Wednesday was crazy. Not only did it pour, but there was about&amp;nbsp;golf-ball&amp;nbsp;sized hail and at least one tornado in the Pittsburgh area. By sunset it had cleared up with this sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xkmAUzp5LCo/TY0f2vnbzYI/AAAAAAAAC5M/xv5pVx-Az4E/s1600/3_23_Sunset.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xkmAUzp5LCo/TY0f2vnbzYI/AAAAAAAAC5M/xv5pVx-Az4E/s400/3_23_Sunset.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Know what you want to do, hold the thought firmly, and do every day what should be done, and every sunset will see you that much nearer the goal." -Elbert Hubbard&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-441001432849656391?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/441001432849656391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-79-beautiful-sunset.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/441001432849656391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/441001432849656391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-79-beautiful-sunset.html' title='Day 79: A Beautiful Sunset'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xkmAUzp5LCo/TY0f2vnbzYI/AAAAAAAAC5M/xv5pVx-Az4E/s72-c/3_23_Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-800237036132953912</id><published>2011-03-25T19:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T19:35:41.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 78: Lamps Lighting the Way</title><content type='html'>Washington and Jefferson College has so much architecture for me to photograph! As the weather gets warmer I'll be able to go there more often. Here are some of the lights lining one of the dorms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wYpJ0c5osj4/TY0fzvHx0NI/AAAAAAAAC5I/A0jSOqWNwUQ/s1600/3_22_Lights+on+Campus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wYpJ0c5osj4/TY0fzvHx0NI/AAAAAAAAC5I/A0jSOqWNwUQ/s400/3_22_Lights+on+Campus.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Books are the ever burning lamps of accumulated wisdom." -George William Curtis&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-800237036132953912?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/800237036132953912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-78-lamps-lighting-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/800237036132953912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/800237036132953912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-78-lamps-lighting-way.html' title='Day 78: Lamps Lighting the Way'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wYpJ0c5osj4/TY0fzvHx0NI/AAAAAAAAC5I/A0jSOqWNwUQ/s72-c/3_22_Lights+on+Campus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6039648608377082555</id><published>2011-03-25T19:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T19:31:20.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 77: Twisting on the Window</title><content type='html'>I went to the&amp;nbsp;library&amp;nbsp;this evening and these vines were winding and twisting up a building near by. A perfect opportunity for a photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-c1R0RRRCP80/TY0fxUbbrZI/AAAAAAAAC5E/yFohzxtgqtM/s1600/3_21_Window+and+Berries.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-c1R0RRRCP80/TY0fxUbbrZI/AAAAAAAAC5E/yFohzxtgqtM/s400/3_21_Window+and+Berries.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A doctor can buy his mistakes but an architect can only advise his client to plant vines." -Frank Lloyd Wright&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6039648608377082555?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6039648608377082555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-77-twisting-on-window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6039648608377082555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6039648608377082555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-77-twisting-on-window.html' title='Day 77: Twisting on the Window'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-c1R0RRRCP80/TY0fxUbbrZI/AAAAAAAAC5E/yFohzxtgqtM/s72-c/3_21_Window+and+Berries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-511788503038513832</id><published>2011-03-25T19:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T19:28:45.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>76: Electrical Outlet</title><content type='html'>Even electrical outlets have different shapes that are fun to photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-58X4WDqlJOg/TY0fuj61-eI/AAAAAAAAC5A/u89wWmXSj7I/s1600/3_20_Electrical+Outlet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-58X4WDqlJOg/TY0fuj61-eI/AAAAAAAAC5A/u89wWmXSj7I/s640/3_20_Electrical+Outlet.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ben Franklin may have discovered&amp;nbsp;electricity- but it is the man who invented the meter who made the money" -Earl Warren&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-511788503038513832?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/511788503038513832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/76-electrical-outlet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/511788503038513832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/511788503038513832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/76-electrical-outlet.html' title='76: Electrical Outlet'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-58X4WDqlJOg/TY0fuj61-eI/AAAAAAAAC5A/u89wWmXSj7I/s72-c/3_20_Electrical+Outlet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-7517900217673049049</id><published>2011-03-25T19:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T19:22:12.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 75: Signs of Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Seeing the tulips pop up from the ground is always a great sight! A little more hope that spring is on its way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MD5Tma5DE7Y/TY0fsWqp3CI/AAAAAAAAC48/K6-Zf0b32so/s1600/3_19_Signs+of+Spring.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MD5Tma5DE7Y/TY0fsWqp3CI/AAAAAAAAC48/K6-Zf0b32so/s640/3_19_Signs+of+Spring.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Life isn't a tiptoe through the tulips." -Shannon Hoon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-7517900217673049049?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/7517900217673049049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-75-signs-of-spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7517900217673049049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7517900217673049049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-75-signs-of-spring.html' title='Day 75: Signs of Spring'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MD5Tma5DE7Y/TY0fsWqp3CI/AAAAAAAAC48/K6-Zf0b32so/s72-c/3_19_Signs+of+Spring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-2326593281269450169</id><published>2011-03-25T19:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T19:18:39.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 74: An Almost Full Moon</title><content type='html'>On Friday I decided to take a photograph of just the moon, the next night was the full moon, but this is pretty close. It is going to be over ten years before the moon is so close to earth again (making it the brightest and biggest it has been for quite some time).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gMo3E4kk4sM/TY0fp8mQJkI/AAAAAAAAC44/lWubAIhseOM/s1600/3_18_Almost+Full+Moon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gMo3E4kk4sM/TY0fp8mQJkI/AAAAAAAAC44/lWubAIhseOM/s400/3_18_Almost+Full+Moon.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Shoot for the moon and if you miss you will still be among the stars." -Les Brown&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/5577533103544478513-2326593281269450169?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/2326593281269450169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-74-almost-full-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/2326593281269450169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/2326593281269450169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-74-almost-full-moon.html' title='Day 74: An Almost Full Moon'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gMo3E4kk4sM/TY0fp8mQJkI/AAAAAAAAC44/lWubAIhseOM/s72-c/3_18_Almost+Full+Moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-2760770298179226589</id><published>2011-03-17T20:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T20:30:49.934-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 73: Moonlight</title><content type='html'>This may be my favorite picture so far. I originally wanted to get a picture of the moon, but wasn't getting the results that I wanted. I then tried some different angles and different settings and got this shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JnoQIl4PMAM/TYKjC4JQXhI/AAAAAAAAC4g/BZyUQKp4sqU/s1600/3_17_Moon+Outlines.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JnoQIl4PMAM/TYKjC4JQXhI/AAAAAAAAC4g/BZyUQKp4sqU/s640/3_17_Moon+Outlines.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A good heart is the sun and the moon; or, rather, the sun and not the moon, for it shines bright and never changes."- William Shakespeare&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-2760770298179226589?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/2760770298179226589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-73-moonlight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/2760770298179226589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/2760770298179226589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-73-moonlight.html' title='Day 73: Moonlight'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JnoQIl4PMAM/TYKjC4JQXhI/AAAAAAAAC4g/BZyUQKp4sqU/s72-c/3_17_Moon+Outlines.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5467246799197190054</id><published>2011-03-17T20:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T20:21:58.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 72: Guitar Strings</title><content type='html'>Another guitar picture! My dad's guitar needs a little clean up before being played again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-3E0lYiDDlhc/TYKjAQvIMFI/AAAAAAAAC4c/aflb_DXbAWE/s1600/3_16_Guitar+Strings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-3E0lYiDDlhc/TYKjAQvIMFI/AAAAAAAAC4c/aflb_DXbAWE/s640/3_16_Guitar+Strings.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If I were not a physicist, I would&amp;nbsp;probably&amp;nbsp;be a musician. I often think in music. I live my daydreams in music. I see my life in terms of music... I get most joy in life out of music." -Albert Einstein&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5467246799197190054?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5467246799197190054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-72-guitar-strings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5467246799197190054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5467246799197190054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-72-guitar-strings.html' title='Day 72: Guitar Strings'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-3E0lYiDDlhc/TYKjAQvIMFI/AAAAAAAAC4c/aflb_DXbAWE/s72-c/3_16_Guitar+Strings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-4194365136772397620</id><published>2011-03-15T20:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T20:31:44.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 71: Lock</title><content type='html'>I liked the way the lines of the door seem to go on infinitely &amp;nbsp;off the picture. Before posting this I realized that the last three pictures all have a "macro/ things you turn with your hand" theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5MIf20bTE2c/TYAElMTMELI/AAAAAAAAC4M/_eVYj695KhE/s1600/3_15_Lock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5MIf20bTE2c/TYAElMTMELI/AAAAAAAAC4M/_eVYj695KhE/s400/3_15_Lock.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Preconceived notions are the locks on the door to wisdom." -Merry Browne&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-4194365136772397620?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/4194365136772397620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-71-lock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4194365136772397620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/4194365136772397620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-71-lock.html' title='Day 71: Lock'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5MIf20bTE2c/TYAElMTMELI/AAAAAAAAC4M/_eVYj695KhE/s72-c/3_15_Lock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-9090916539608470852</id><published>2011-03-14T19:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T19:46:04.748-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 70: Water Spigot</title><content type='html'>Happy Pi Day! Even though it's pi day I decided to take a picture of our water spigot instead of a math themed picture today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Vkdv87AAJzY/TX6oZGUpmSI/AAAAAAAAC38/PAPxvp0lHaU/s1600/3_14_Water+Spicket.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Vkdv87AAJzY/TX6oZGUpmSI/AAAAAAAAC38/PAPxvp0lHaU/s640/3_14_Water+Spicket.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"We never know the worth of water till the well is dry." -Thomas Fuller&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-9090916539608470852?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/9090916539608470852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-70-water-spigot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9090916539608470852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9090916539608470852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-70-water-spigot.html' title='Day 70: Water Spigot'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Vkdv87AAJzY/TX6oZGUpmSI/AAAAAAAAC38/PAPxvp0lHaU/s72-c/3_14_Water+Spicket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-8254390455494438004</id><published>2011-03-13T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T22:41:35.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 69: Doorknob</title><content type='html'>I could make a whole album centered around doorknobs. The older ones are quite interesting. I took a picture from each side of our basement door. The other side is dark wood with the black doorknob, but I liked the stark white door with the black doorknob. The contrast is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-O-qFy0YYhcU/TX1-gMUYWVI/AAAAAAAAC3s/J4t_pLRyhiM/s1600/3_13_Door+Knob.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-O-qFy0YYhcU/TX1-gMUYWVI/AAAAAAAAC3s/J4t_pLRyhiM/s640/3_13_Door+Knob.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Doorknob: Read the directions and directly you will be directed in the right direction." -from &lt;i&gt;Alice in Wonderland &lt;/i&gt;by Lewis Carol&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1788393300"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1788393301"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-8254390455494438004?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/8254390455494438004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-69-doorknob.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8254390455494438004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/8254390455494438004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-69-doorknob.html' title='Day 69: Doorknob'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-O-qFy0YYhcU/TX1-gMUYWVI/AAAAAAAAC3s/J4t_pLRyhiM/s72-c/3_13_Door+Knob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6259788454323299205</id><published>2011-03-13T22:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T22:04:22.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 68: Bowling Shoes</title><content type='html'>For the teens in Teen Speech Club they had a bowling outing after the meeting. I was able to tag along since Kristen is in the club. It was a fun evening spending it with friends, even with poor attempts to bowl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2VhsSeMJcdU/TX1y8Eo42HI/AAAAAAAAC3c/Z0LYwn6_oa0/s1600/3_12_Bowling+Shoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2VhsSeMJcdU/TX1y8Eo42HI/AAAAAAAAC3c/Z0LYwn6_oa0/s400/3_12_Bowling+Shoes.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"shopping tip: You can get shoes for 85 cents at the bowling alley." -Author Unknown&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5577533103544478513-6259788454323299205?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6259788454323299205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-68-bowling-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6259788454323299205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6259788454323299205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-68-bowling-shoes.html' title='Day 68: Bowling Shoes'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2VhsSeMJcdU/TX1y8Eo42HI/AAAAAAAAC3c/Z0LYwn6_oa0/s72-c/3_12_Bowling+Shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-1196166016572373120</id><published>2011-03-13T21:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:54:02.219-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 67: The Writing Pen</title><content type='html'>Having the right pen is half of the work with writing. If you have the right pen, words just flow from it. Maybe that's why I'm not a great writer... I haven't found my pen yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kTUf9bAdqPI/TX1y50KJoVI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/QMQYRmmqgO4/s1600/3_11_Pen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kTUf9bAdqPI/TX1y50KJoVI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/QMQYRmmqgO4/s400/3_11_Pen.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"My two fingers on a typewriter have never connected with my brain. My hand on a pen does. A fountain pen. of course. Ball-point pens are only good for filling out forms on a plane." -Graham Greene&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-1196166016572373120?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/1196166016572373120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-67-writing-pen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1196166016572373120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/1196166016572373120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-67-writing-pen.html' title='Day 67: The Writing Pen'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kTUf9bAdqPI/TX1y50KJoVI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/QMQYRmmqgO4/s72-c/3_11_Pen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-9220258502727591456</id><published>2011-03-13T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:49:31.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 66: It Runs in the Family 4</title><content type='html'>This is from the Prexie Performer's final performance of &lt;i&gt;It Runs in the Family&lt;/i&gt;. The entire cast and crew did a wonderful job preparing for and performing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hpO4Tfmzk50/TX1y4I2XdZI/AAAAAAAAC3U/NjIT18wU0Wg/s1600/3_10_It+Runs+in+the+Family+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hpO4Tfmzk50/TX1y4I2XdZI/AAAAAAAAC3U/NjIT18wU0Wg/s640/3_10_It+Runs+in+the+Family+4.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The theater is so endlessly fascinating because it's so accidental. It's so much like life." -Arthur Miller&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-9220258502727591456?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/9220258502727591456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-66-it-runs-in-family-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9220258502727591456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9220258502727591456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-66-it-runs-in-family-4.html' title='Day 66: It Runs in the Family 4'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hpO4Tfmzk50/TX1y4I2XdZI/AAAAAAAAC3U/NjIT18wU0Wg/s72-c/3_10_It+Runs+in+the+Family+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-3335838762781635508</id><published>2011-03-10T16:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T16:28:06.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 65: It Runs in the Family 3</title><content type='html'>This is from the second night of the Prexie Performer's production of &lt;i&gt;It Runs in the Family&lt;/i&gt;. Leslie, played by Robert, is the son the one doctor did not know he had. All Leslie wants to do is find his father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-18cpeIhB_Bc/TXk_pD4s3gI/AAAAAAAAC28/TN5OHvGgvIM/s1600/3_9_It+Runs+in+the+Family+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-18cpeIhB_Bc/TXk_pD4s3gI/AAAAAAAAC28/TN5OHvGgvIM/s640/3_9_It+Runs+in+the+Family+3.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Mum spoke to dad and died?" -Leslie, from &lt;i&gt;It Runs in the Family&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-3335838762781635508?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/3335838762781635508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-65-it-runs-in-family-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3335838762781635508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/3335838762781635508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-65-it-runs-in-family-3.html' title='Day 65: It Runs in the Family 3'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-18cpeIhB_Bc/TXk_pD4s3gI/AAAAAAAAC28/TN5OHvGgvIM/s72-c/3_9_It+Runs+in+the+Family+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5244174245299090728</id><published>2011-03-09T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T00:00:42.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 64: It Runs in the Family 2</title><content type='html'>Tonight was the opening night of Washington High School's production of &lt;i&gt;It Runs in the Family&lt;/i&gt;. It was a successful night and can not wait to see the next two nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AkpDN_Lg4rM/TXcEdpbgYAI/AAAAAAAAC2k/u1KmNo4x6dw/s1600/3_8_It+Runs+in+the+Family+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AkpDN_Lg4rM/TXcEdpbgYAI/AAAAAAAAC2k/u1KmNo4x6dw/s400/3_8_It+Runs+in+the+Family+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Mr. Lesely is dead." -from&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;It Runs in the Family&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5244174245299090728?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5244174245299090728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-64-it-runs-in-family-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5244174245299090728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5244174245299090728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-64-it-runs-in-family-2.html' title='Day 64: It Runs in the Family 2'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AkpDN_Lg4rM/TXcEdpbgYAI/AAAAAAAAC2k/u1KmNo4x6dw/s72-c/3_8_It+Runs+in+the+Family+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-6927000817858617989</id><published>2011-03-08T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T23:59:07.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 63: Library Visit</title><content type='html'>For my public speaking class I had to choose a controversial topic that I can turn into a informative speech, paper, and persuasive speech. I decided to discuss the topic of photojournalism ethics and when taking a photo over helping someone is too much. Since I'm on spring break I took a trip to the library and looked through their photography books and returned home with four books that should help me with my project and one book to give me ideas for this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--0b7DDrc4SI/TXcEXP9rmAI/AAAAAAAAC2g/NZUmZsg7fGc/s1600/3_7_Library+Books.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--0b7DDrc4SI/TXcEXP9rmAI/AAAAAAAAC2g/NZUmZsg7fGc/s400/3_7_Library+Books.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"That perfect tranquility of life, which is nowhere to be found but in retreat, a faithful friend and a good library." -Aphra Behn&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-6927000817858617989?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/6927000817858617989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-63-library-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6927000817858617989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/6927000817858617989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-63-library-visit.html' title='Day 63: Library Visit'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--0b7DDrc4SI/TXcEXP9rmAI/AAAAAAAAC2g/NZUmZsg7fGc/s72-c/3_7_Library+Books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-5380899757848655474</id><published>2011-03-07T00:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T00:54:40.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 62: It Runs in the Family</title><content type='html'>This week Kristen is performing in the British comedy &lt;i&gt;It Runs in the Family&lt;/i&gt;. Today was a dress&amp;nbsp;rehearsal where I took a lot of shots to help with the program and to get a feel for the show this coming week. This is just one of many I could have posted. Dawson's face is&amp;nbsp;priceless&amp;nbsp;though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to have the nights of the performance be photos of the day. Expect more! (And even though the quote doesn't fit, I really liked the quote so decided to use it anyways.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BIsB5Bk0Alc/TXRpCSFuTpI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/2w32di-MUxw/s1600/3_6_It+Runs+in+the+Family+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BIsB5Bk0Alc/TXRpCSFuTpI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/2w32di-MUxw/s400/3_6_It+Runs+in+the+Family+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The greater danger for most of us lies not in setting out aim too high and falling short; but in setting our aim too low, and achieving our mark." -Michelangelo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-5380899757848655474?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/5380899757848655474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-62-it-runs-in-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5380899757848655474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/5380899757848655474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-62-it-runs-in-family.html' title='Day 62: It Runs in the Family'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BIsB5Bk0Alc/TXRpCSFuTpI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/2w32di-MUxw/s72-c/3_6_It+Runs+in+the+Family+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-9100157187459739093</id><published>2011-03-07T00:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T00:38:12.314-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 61: Centerpieces</title><content type='html'>This weekend I got to go to&amp;nbsp;Cincinnati to see some good friends and go to a dance. The day and evening were quite enjoyable. Today's picture was of the centerpieces. I didn't see any really&amp;nbsp;inspiring&amp;nbsp;moments and I was having such a good time with friends that I didn't get extremely creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Y5f4mfblqBQ/TXRpAD_Zb4I/AAAAAAAAC2M/BcIyuCBLXgM/s1600/3_5_Flower+Centerpieces.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Y5f4mfblqBQ/TXRpAD_Zb4I/AAAAAAAAC2M/BcIyuCBLXgM/s640/3_5_Flower+Centerpieces.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Die when I may, I want it said of me that I plucked a weed and planted a flower where ever I thought a flower would grow." -Abraham Lincoln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-9100157187459739093?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/9100157187459739093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-61-centerpieces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9100157187459739093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/9100157187459739093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-61-centerpieces.html' title='Day 61: Centerpieces'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Y5f4mfblqBQ/TXRpAD_Zb4I/AAAAAAAAC2M/BcIyuCBLXgM/s72-c/3_5_Flower+Centerpieces.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577533103544478513.post-7913908687210132406</id><published>2011-03-07T00:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T00:32:55.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 60: Some More Light Please</title><content type='html'>Lately it seems like I've been drawn to the glow of lights. There is just something about the warm glow that shows up well in photographs. I've taken the 60th picture though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-go-h0wMHB7I/TXRkStaitlI/AAAAAAAAC2I/cilcbZb1y2Q/s1600/3_4_Bathroom+Light.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-go-h0wMHB7I/TXRkStaitlI/AAAAAAAAC2I/cilcbZb1y2Q/s640/3_4_Bathroom+Light.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"An optimist is a person who sees a green light everywhere, while a pessimist sees only the red stoplight... They truly wise person is colorblind." -Albert Schweitzer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5577533103544478513-7913908687210132406?l=jaclyn365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/feeds/7913908687210132406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-60.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7913908687210132406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577533103544478513/posts/default/7913908687210132406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaclyn365.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-60.html' title='Day 60: Some More Light Please'/><author><name>Jaclyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16009618454287198830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_XEmzetXE-Ik/TMRVp6Ai1fI/AAAAAAAACiA/NzV6n18Mn8Q/61819_1532534044651_1573780824_31298222_3497821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-go-h0wMHB7I/TXRkStaitlI/AAAAAAAAC2I/cilcbZb1y2Q/s72-c/3_4_Bathroom+Light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
