<?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-8102431180324112029</id><updated>2011-08-03T13:52:01.101-07:00</updated><category term='Art Inspired'/><title type='text'>Chy Tea Designs</title><subtitle type='html'>Creation,Laughter and Learning</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12185013738591034095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SUMBaNJ4XII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-wqMJk7MIVA/S220/chaiya_eyes.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102431180324112029.post-3141866870841860661</id><published>2011-04-05T08:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T08:47:05.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mine once again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wrote this on the plane ride back to Maryland. I was tired and grumpy. I didn't really want to leave the heat or my friends/family. But here I am, still wanting to know what I am doing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the smell of the dust in the air to the way the ground is so dry, I have missed everything about you.&lt;br /&gt;Your bright, hot, unforgiving sun I have craved for you long from the hell I know dwell in.&lt;br /&gt;I see my solo friends with their arms in the air, almost as though they are greeting me.&lt;br /&gt;'Salutations, Sir. Saguaro!' though unmoving his arms, and his dangerous lips do not open, he says more than the coyotes at night.&lt;br /&gt;'Your home! Now please stay." His plea is not the only one. The rocks, the lizards, and even the few plants appear from no where to give me this same plea.&lt;br /&gt;Wet magic slips from my eyes as I turn away. 'Please, do not ask me today.'  as a gentle breeze pulls dust past my face I wish I could give them a different answer.&lt;br /&gt;But for now the West is mine! so I raise my head to its sun, and let him sizzle my tears away. For today this is mine, my Arizona once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8102431180324112029-3141866870841860661?l=chyteadesigns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/3141866870841860661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8102431180324112029&amp;postID=3141866870841860661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/3141866870841860661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/3141866870841860661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/2011/04/mine-once-again.html' title='Mine once again!'/><author><name>Chy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12185013738591034095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SUMBaNJ4XII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-wqMJk7MIVA/S220/chaiya_eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102431180324112029.post-1328317395931624780</id><published>2009-11-13T12:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T12:17:01.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After surgery and recovery and a month of play, I am finally back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a piece made with fresh water pearls and glass pearls. I had been waiting for the perfect piece to use this locket on.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403668540142151298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/Sv2v6EsgZoI/AAAAAAAAAfo/K6yWGQwg2c0/s400/DSCN3635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8102431180324112029-1328317395931624780?l=chyteadesigns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/1328317395931624780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8102431180324112029&amp;postID=1328317395931624780&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/1328317395931624780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/1328317395931624780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/2009/11/back.html' title='Back!'/><author><name>Chy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12185013738591034095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SUMBaNJ4XII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-wqMJk7MIVA/S220/chaiya_eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/Sv2v6EsgZoI/AAAAAAAAAfo/K6yWGQwg2c0/s72-c/DSCN3635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102431180324112029.post-2405143033276530919</id><published>2009-09-04T13:55:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T14:06:33.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labels we don't have to live with</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="text-align: center; font-weight: normal;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have been thinking about this a lot in the last 2 months. I want to thank you Tammy for having the words to say what I couldn't. I know you wrote this ages ago but I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;refound&lt;/span&gt; it and wanted to post it here. Thanks again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: center;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tammy-justme.blogspot.com/2009/07/labels.html"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;labels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Do we all have our scripts down pat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does every member of every family have a label &amp;amp; expectation attached to it, or is it just my family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way to break free from the labels we've been assigned?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it easier to just accept the labels and be what others want us to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we ever be true to ourselves if we are not allowed to be ourselves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove me from the Label Program; I resign.....I am no longer a member. I'm done being the person I've been expected to be for 40 years. I am TAMMY. And that is just fine with me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tammy of   &lt;a href="http://laughlivelearnlove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Laugh, Live, Learn, Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8102431180324112029-2405143033276530919?l=chyteadesigns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/2405143033276530919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8102431180324112029&amp;postID=2405143033276530919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/2405143033276530919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/2405143033276530919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/2009/09/labels-we-dont-have-to-live-with.html' title='Labels we don&apos;t have to live with'/><author><name>Chy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12185013738591034095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SUMBaNJ4XII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-wqMJk7MIVA/S220/chaiya_eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102431180324112029.post-5672283051325581605</id><published>2009-08-22T17:25:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T17:34:40.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pearls and Glass</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to post this yesterday but didn't get around to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's amazing what a fine needle biopsy will do for your creativity!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got home from it on Thursday and all I could think to do was make something pretty. We will know for sure how I am on Tuesday, till then all we can do is to be creative and happy in the moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372949462163039362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SpCNEZhapII/AAAAAAAAAe4/pigfZ2FU1ug/s400/DSCN3499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372949452680728706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SpCND2MqEII/AAAAAAAAAew/JR4DerlVkp0/s400/DSCN3495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8102431180324112029-5672283051325581605?l=chyteadesigns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/5672283051325581605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8102431180324112029&amp;postID=5672283051325581605&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/5672283051325581605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/5672283051325581605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/2009/08/pearls-and-glass.html' title='Pearls and Glass'/><author><name>Chy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12185013738591034095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SUMBaNJ4XII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-wqMJk7MIVA/S220/chaiya_eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SpCNEZhapII/AAAAAAAAAe4/pigfZ2FU1ug/s72-c/DSCN3499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102431180324112029.post-7698757197411254712</id><published>2009-07-15T20:35:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:33:46.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art Inspired'/><title type='text'>Land Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Art will never stop amazing me! Even though I can quote a thousand different artist through the ages, could tell you in depth about a single painting style and still I am in awe of what I &lt;em&gt;don't &lt;/em&gt;know. I have just discovered Andy Goldsworthy and am reading on his life, works and words. Here is a quote that has inspired me and I feel we can apply to life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I have become aware of raw nature is in a state of change and how that change is the key to understanding. I want my art to be sensitive and alert to changes in material, season and weather. Often I can only follow a train of thought while a particular weather condition persists. When a change comes, the idea must alter or it will, and often does, fail. I am sometimes left stranded by a change in the weather with half-understood feelings that have to travel with me until conditions are right for them to appear."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This man and his work has spoken to me in a way that I can't even explain. It's not something I would have ever imagined was in existence!&lt;a href="http://www.rwc.uc.edu/artcomm/web/w2005_2006/maria_Goldsworthy/TEST/index.html"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt; is a link to his sight so you can see and feel what I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359553145206278242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SmD1MH7ZCGI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Tv89oyF7huE/s400/gold_icestar.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a small thing&lt;br /&gt;that his art has inspired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seed beads and wire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358897299988635490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/Sl6gs6GfX2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/QNdP1V6MISY/s400/miscsummer08+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8102431180324112029-7698757197411254712?l=chyteadesigns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/7698757197411254712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8102431180324112029&amp;postID=7698757197411254712&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/7698757197411254712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/7698757197411254712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/2009/07/land-art.html' title='Land Art'/><author><name>Chy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12185013738591034095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SUMBaNJ4XII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-wqMJk7MIVA/S220/chaiya_eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SmD1MH7ZCGI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Tv89oyF7huE/s72-c/gold_icestar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102431180324112029.post-8166253702262013604</id><published>2009-05-30T19:08:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T19:24:32.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Our Church ward had a father's-son's camp out, so that meant that the girls had the house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First we went to see the Night in the museum 2. It was the second time that I had seen it, but was all the more eye boggling because I wasn't trying to follow the story line.&lt;br /&gt;Then we came home and I created this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;moon pearls and fake crystal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341805384858297330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SiHnsge_Y_I/AAAAAAAAAcI/zvBi5TAeOhA/s400/DSCN2440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8102431180324112029-8166253702262013604?l=chyteadesigns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/8166253702262013604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8102431180324112029&amp;postID=8166253702262013604&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/8166253702262013604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/8166253702262013604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/2009/05/girls-night.html' title='Girls Night'/><author><name>Chy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12185013738591034095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SUMBaNJ4XII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-wqMJk7MIVA/S220/chaiya_eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SiHnsge_Y_I/AAAAAAAAAcI/zvBi5TAeOhA/s72-c/DSCN2440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102431180324112029.post-8485825256231127644</id><published>2009-05-20T18:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:53:14.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Owls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/ShSvCB1BbDI/AAAAAAAAAb4/mDPZeor16AA/s1600-h/DSCN2187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338083907726306354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/ShSvCB1BbDI/AAAAAAAAAb4/mDPZeor16AA/s400/DSCN2187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love owls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have two bags with owls on them, an owl hanging in my car and these lovely things in my bedroom. I don't know what to do with the second owl charm though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is large and I don't think that I want to do clusters of beads since my fingers are still recovering from the prom jewelry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Any Ideas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Chy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338083912595109122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/ShSvCT91dQI/AAAAAAAAAcA/jSQPK7NFjjo/s400/DSCN2188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8102431180324112029-8485825256231127644?l=chyteadesigns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/8485825256231127644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8102431180324112029&amp;postID=8485825256231127644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/8485825256231127644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/8485825256231127644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/2009/05/owls.html' title='Owls'/><author><name>Chy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12185013738591034095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SUMBaNJ4XII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-wqMJk7MIVA/S220/chaiya_eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/ShSvCB1BbDI/AAAAAAAAAb4/mDPZeor16AA/s72-c/DSCN2187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102431180324112029.post-5371756170603839189</id><published>2009-04-25T10:34:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:58:09.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What me and Degas have in common</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SfNKL4yytDI/AAAAAAAAAao/1OMCsjd39GI/s1600-h/DSCN1906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328684352193868850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SfNKL4yytDI/AAAAAAAAAao/1OMCsjd39GI/s400/DSCN1906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night I finished this piece and just could not be satisfied with it! I didn't like the way that it fell and the links I used, etc. etc.. So I came out and showed to it Mum, who thinks it looks great. I then quoted Edgar Degas," I have much pleasure in destroying a completed piece!" Note:this is not and exact quote. Mum then laughed and told me that I am a melancholic. I did not know the true definition of melancholic till now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melancholic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="wikt:Special:Search/Four Temperaments" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/Special:Search/Four_Temperaments"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (hence &lt;a title="Greek language" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Greek_language"&gt;Greek&lt;/a&gt; μέλας, melas, "black", + χολή, kholé, "bile"); a person who is a thoughtful ponderer has a melancholic disposition. Often very kind and considerate, melancholics can be highly creative – as in &lt;a title="Poetry" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Poetry"&gt;poetry&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a title="Art" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Art"&gt;art&lt;/a&gt; - but also can become overly pre-occupied with the &lt;a title="Tragedy" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tragedy"&gt;tragedy&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a title="Cruelty" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cruelty"&gt;cruelty&lt;/a&gt; in the world, thus becoming depressed. The temperament is associated with the season of &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Fall (season)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fall_(season)"&gt;fall&lt;/a&gt;/autumn (dry and cold) and the element &lt;a title="Earth (classical element)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Earth_(classical_element)"&gt;earth&lt;/a&gt;. A melancholic is also often a perfectionist, being very particular about what they want and how they want it in some cases. This often results in being unsatisfied with one's own artistic or creative works and always pointing out to themselves what could and should be improved. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyone that knows me should be laughing about this point, because this is completely me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Chy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8102431180324112029-5371756170603839189?l=chyteadesigns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/feeds/5371756170603839189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8102431180324112029&amp;postID=5371756170603839189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/5371756170603839189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102431180324112029/posts/default/5371756170603839189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyteadesigns.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-me-and-degas-have-in-common.html' title='What me and Degas have in common'/><author><name>Chy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12185013738591034095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SUMBaNJ4XII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-wqMJk7MIVA/S220/chaiya_eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uqN_yGRyiQU/SfNKL4yytDI/AAAAAAAAAao/1OMCsjd39GI/s72-c/DSCN1906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
