<?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-8444819133620196858</id><updated>2011-12-06T11:20:59.538-05:00</updated><category term='Muslim Americans'/><category term='Dana Boule'/><category term='teenage stories'/><category term='shelly silver'/><category term='Arianna Orland'/><category term='new york city'/><category term='bodega'/><category term='Diane Arbus'/><category term='commercial'/><category term='Joan DIdion'/><category term='light'/><category term='Mark Vallen'/><category term='originally posted on C-monster'/><category term='German photography'/><category term='Adrianna Jorge'/><category term='SVA'/><category term='Wanda'/><category term='Don Delillo'/><category term='plastic'/><category term='Paris'/><category term='family'/><category term='Gawker'/><category term='shepard fairey'/><category term='friend'/><category term='Brooklyn'/><category term='racism'/><category term='infernites'/><category term='Vote'/><category term='banjo'/><category term='outstanding cinematography'/><category term='Polution'/><category term='Pregnancy'/><category term='caves'/><category term='the New Yorker'/><category term='Poly Styrene'/><category term='Photo Montage'/><category term='graffiti'/><category term='NYTimes'/><category term='long distance relationships'/><category term='climate change'/><category term='joy'/><category term='posse'/><category term='Yes Men'/><category term='Shephard Fairey'/><category term='Barbara Loden'/><category term='Bluegrass'/><category term='Jack Terricloth'/><category term='Corey Tatarczuk'/><category term='magazines'/><category term='Russia'/><category term='female director'/><category term='Alexandra Westmeier'/><category term='Barack Obama'/><category term='fake new york times'/><category term='Inauguration'/><category term='Peter Lorre'/><category term='the people of new york'/><category term='Colin Powell'/><category term='8x10 photography'/><category term='Pop'/><category term='SANE economy'/><category term='SVA commercial'/><category term='Martha Rosler'/><category term='World Inferno'/><category term='News for 2009'/><category term='4x5 photography'/><category term='tennage boys'/><category term='20th Century'/><category term='Carrie E. Lincourt'/><category term='Hillam Curtis'/><category term='Alumni'/><category term='Now is the time'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='Hillman Curtis'/><category term='earth conscious'/><category term='The Dogwoods'/><category term='Great Power'/><category term='Home'/><category term='piano'/><category term='Filmmaker'/><category term='Powerful politics'/><category term='Capitalism failing'/><category term='eco-fashion'/><category term='friends'/><category term='women'/><category term='Greenpoint'/><category term='Williamsburg'/><category term='performance artist'/><category term='Ingo Westmeier'/><category term='photography'/><category term='Iraq War Ends'/><category term='politics'/><category term='California'/><category term='War'/><category term='music'/><category term='oil spill'/><category term='rural'/><category term='Princeton'/><category term='1970&apos;s'/><category term='woman director'/><category term='plagarism'/><category term='Driving in the sun'/><category term='Working people'/><category term='the Iraq War'/><category term='Kung Fu'/><category term='newtown creek'/><category term='print'/><category term='Lucy Stein'/><category term='video art'/><category term='Julia Fullerton-Batten'/><category term='x-ray specs'/><category term='new yorks'/><category term='feminist filmmaking'/><category term='tagging'/><category term='power of a photograph'/><category term='Fall'/><category term='Americana'/><category term='French Boy'/><category term='obey'/><category term='Platon'/><title type='text'>The Day the World Turned Day-glo</title><subtitle type='html'>A blog about recent work by Naomi White, inspirational artwork, and life in New York City.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-7094231038241050352</id><published>2011-12-06T08:55:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T09:07:39.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dane Patterson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://danepatterson.com/"&gt;AGAIN, AND AGAIN, AND AGAIN...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loving these beautifully drawn, collage-honoring, graphite delights. The piling up of objects over the figure is just what I'm up to. Amazing to have seen this. There are no coincidences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theproposition.com"&gt;The Proposition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Extra Place&lt;br /&gt;New York, NY 10003&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Exhibition: NOVEMBER 4 – DECEMBER 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fJT8OL584DU/Tt4fX8XUKII/AAAAAAAAAtA/zQnqEyrjUsA/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-06%2Bat%2B8.54.02%2BAM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fJT8OL584DU/Tt4fX8XUKII/AAAAAAAAAtA/zQnqEyrjUsA/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-06%2Bat%2B8.54.02%2BAM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683014275989514370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ssf0v3mnD1Y/Tt4fXTsLmgI/AAAAAAAAAso/Zh4mY5tqcYQ/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-06%2Bat%2B8.54.35%2BAM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 369px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ssf0v3mnD1Y/Tt4fXTsLmgI/AAAAAAAAAso/Zh4mY5tqcYQ/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-06%2Bat%2B8.54.35%2BAM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683014265071180290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qjYv94HPz4k/Tt4fXolpLKI/AAAAAAAAAsw/7qgq9T9Jyy4/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-06%2Bat%2B8.54.23%2BAM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 332px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qjYv94HPz4k/Tt4fXolpLKI/AAAAAAAAAsw/7qgq9T9Jyy4/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-06%2Bat%2B8.54.23%2BAM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683014270680902818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-7094231038241050352?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7094231038241050352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7094231038241050352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2011/12/dane-patterson.html' title='Dane Patterson'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fJT8OL584DU/Tt4fX8XUKII/AAAAAAAAAtA/zQnqEyrjUsA/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-06%2Bat%2B8.54.02%2BAM.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-2368605710797324115</id><published>2011-12-05T14:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T14:48:48.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Viviane Sassen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bJSfk3icZfc/Tt0crJb5ZPI/AAAAAAAAAsE/rs5ZMtcbOYo/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-05%2Bat%2B2.30.03%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bJSfk3icZfc/Tt0crJb5ZPI/AAAAAAAAAsE/rs5ZMtcbOYo/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-05%2Bat%2B2.30.03%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682729832404313330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oPWEvybU700/Tt0cqYNYuII/AAAAAAAAAr8/--L4zlS-7lQ/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-05%2Bat%2B2.31.08%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oPWEvybU700/Tt0cqYNYuII/AAAAAAAAAr8/--L4zlS-7lQ/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-05%2Bat%2B2.31.08%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682729819190114434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EDdnABgI-2E/Tt0cpoUG6SI/AAAAAAAAArs/1fzPwv6RgKc/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-05%2Bat%2B2.31.26%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EDdnABgI-2E/Tt0cpoUG6SI/AAAAAAAAArs/1fzPwv6RgKc/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-05%2Bat%2B2.31.26%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682729806333405474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AHc_3PYGOeY/Tt0cpKBqeMI/AAAAAAAAArg/uuGuoZeeeog/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-05%2Bat%2B2.31.19%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AHc_3PYGOeY/Tt0cpKBqeMI/AAAAAAAAArg/uuGuoZeeeog/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-05%2Bat%2B2.31.19%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682729798202980546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50q37IS2a58/Tt0crtJEcnI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/QtMR1Sjj9LM/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-05%2Bat%2B2.30.50%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50q37IS2a58/Tt0crtJEcnI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/QtMR1Sjj9LM/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-05%2Bat%2B2.30.50%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682729841989022322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Photography 2011 MOMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viviane Sassen's work spoke to me the most out of the 6 artists chosen. Her background in fashion graphically ground the images with strength and power. She seems to use patterns and cloth to tell the story of her subjects identities, beautifully done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-2368605710797324115?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/2368605710797324115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/2368605710797324115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2011/12/viviane-sassen.html' title='Viviane Sassen'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bJSfk3icZfc/Tt0crJb5ZPI/AAAAAAAAAsE/rs5ZMtcbOYo/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-05%2Bat%2B2.30.03%2BPM.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-1466649247726391940</id><published>2011-11-15T09:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T14:26:44.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>René Magritte: Dangerous Liaisons at Blain Di Donna Through December 1, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JevRNl4-WYY/TsJ9uXFa__I/AAAAAAAAArI/0y80w9_Dtbs/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-11-15%2Bat%2B9.52.10%2BAM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JevRNl4-WYY/TsJ9uXFa__I/AAAAAAAAArI/0y80w9_Dtbs/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-11-15%2Bat%2B9.52.10%2BAM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675236715864457202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;René Magritte: Dangerous Liaisons at &lt;a href="http://www.blaindidonna.com/"&gt;Blain Di Donna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through December 1, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everything we see hides another thing, we always want to see&lt;br /&gt;  what is hidden by what we see."  -  René Magritte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This show managed to collect some of the best and most unique Magritte paintings into one light-filled gallery on the Upper East Side. On entering I almost fell to me knees seeing Elementary Cosmogony. I had seen it once in LA in 2006 and wasn't expecting to see it here. It was even more amazing than I remembered and much larger.  There was also an exquisite little collage in the back that Baldassari must have seen early on. A rare gem of a show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-1466649247726391940?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/1466649247726391940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/1466649247726391940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2011/11/rene-magritte-dangerous-liaisons-at.html' title='René Magritte: Dangerous Liaisons at Blain Di Donna Through December 1, 2011'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JevRNl4-WYY/TsJ9uXFa__I/AAAAAAAAArI/0y80w9_Dtbs/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-11-15%2Bat%2B9.52.10%2BAM.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-4239383043811320442</id><published>2011-06-12T21:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T21:45:28.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yuki Onodera at Yossi Milo</title><content type='html'>I know she showed several months ago but I have been wanting to blog about her ever since. Having a baby means very little time to sit and reflect so I'm just going to say that these images have stayed with me in their beauty, size and simplicity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qc0Spxjd80M/TfVq3XFlU0I/AAAAAAAAAok/WwBxciTZiY4/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-12%2Bat%2B9.37.16%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qc0Spxjd80M/TfVq3XFlU0I/AAAAAAAAAok/WwBxciTZiY4/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-12%2Bat%2B9.37.16%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617513609537344322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her process is described in the Press Release: &lt;blockquote&gt;The carefully selected figures from various printed materials are first cut out, placed on a mirror stage and photographed against strong back-lighting. Through physical and digital collage, the figures are filled with image fragments from old photographs, magazines, video and other material, dating from the invention of photography through the present day. Printing and processing the gelatin silver prints in the dark room, the final result is iconic silhouettes. As composite images, each figure transcends and embraces the world around it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5TutUYcHc-o/TfVq24O10lI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zIoYauGfTkU/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-12%2Bat%2B9.37.00%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5TutUYcHc-o/TfVq24O10lI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zIoYauGfTkU/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-12%2Bat%2B9.37.00%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617513601254675026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-smJWlUhwtg0/TfVq2lR12DI/AAAAAAAAAoU/2e684KN7jl0/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-12%2Bat%2B9.37.34%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-smJWlUhwtg0/TfVq2lR12DI/AAAAAAAAAoU/2e684KN7jl0/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-12%2Bat%2B9.37.34%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617513596166985778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her other projects are equally impressive. The Baldessari-esque street photography with the dainty carefully crafted doilies on top instead of his simple colored circles, and the Portraits of Used Clothing is just perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ERmgTda2Gyo/TfVq2FQYCNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/iF26APrPXeg/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-12%2Bat%2B9.38.13%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ERmgTda2Gyo/TfVq2FQYCNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/iF26APrPXeg/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-12%2Bat%2B9.38.13%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617513587570903250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KnmUcMhlaPc/TfVq1hNxDiI/AAAAAAAAAoE/JAxqy6XnQOk/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-12%2Bat%2B9.38.32%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KnmUcMhlaPc/TfVq1hNxDiI/AAAAAAAAAoE/JAxqy6XnQOk/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-12%2Bat%2B9.38.32%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617513577896283682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-4239383043811320442?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4239383043811320442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4239383043811320442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2011/06/yuki-onodera-at-yossi-milo.html' title='Yuki Onodera at Yossi Milo'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qc0Spxjd80M/TfVq3XFlU0I/AAAAAAAAAok/WwBxciTZiY4/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-12%2Bat%2B9.37.16%2BPM.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-4928681800797371905</id><published>2011-02-26T16:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T16:30:09.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Zundel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b0qZkQTNerM/TWlw2DwDDyI/AAAAAAAAAnM/_yjCwOHaGCI/s1600/I_AM_ZUNDEL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b0qZkQTNerM/TWlw2DwDDyI/AAAAAAAAAnM/_yjCwOHaGCI/s400/I_AM_ZUNDEL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578113687497150242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-4928681800797371905?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4928681800797371905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4928681800797371905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-zundel.html' title='I Am Zundel!'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b0qZkQTNerM/TWlw2DwDDyI/AAAAAAAAAnM/_yjCwOHaGCI/s72-c/I_AM_ZUNDEL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-3027098848920553065</id><published>2010-11-25T12:14:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:20:59.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Liminal Space: Self Portraits during Pregnancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPMHP1UR_WI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ORK7A8j5ybM/s1600/5_Liminal_Spaces_REACH_2764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPMHP1UR_WI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ORK7A8j5ybM/s400/5_Liminal_Spaces_REACH_2764.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544783534814788962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPMHPfesftI/AAAAAAAAAmY/mQKsi7uiAaQ/s1600/8_LIMINAL_SPACE_WINDY_3523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPMHPfesftI/AAAAAAAAAmY/mQKsi7uiAaQ/s400/8_LIMINAL_SPACE_WINDY_3523.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544783528952889042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"  &gt;Balancing the external world with an ever expanding internal eco system, this series tracks my fluctuating emotions and experiences tied to pregnancy and its hormonal shifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exploring the subject of growth and the uniqueness of sharing my body with another human being, I encounter feelings both natural and foreign coalescing in a fertile, primal, territory that dominates my sense of self as I transition into the new role of motherhood.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TO6uff0H6bI/AAAAAAAAAj8/_-78pAmI7Ek/s1600/1_Liminal_Space_Red_Ball_2390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TO6uff0H6bI/AAAAAAAAAj8/_-78pAmI7Ek/s400/1_Liminal_Space_Red_Ball_2390.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543560047478958514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPKDLBdGaqI/AAAAAAAAAlI/OHeW_yZ1dxU/s1600/2_LIMINAL_SPACE_Suspended.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPKDLBdGaqI/AAAAAAAAAlI/OHeW_yZ1dxU/s400/2_LIMINAL_SPACE_Suspended.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544638316638792354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPKDKPjNwNI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Yyn-6-ub3g4/s1600/3_Liminal_Space_FLOAT_2870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPKDKPjNwNI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Yyn-6-ub3g4/s400/3_Liminal_Space_FLOAT_2870.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544638303242666194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPKDI9TeUeI/AAAAAAAAAkw/rG1v9xssxTE/s1600/9_Liminal_Space_Watermelon_Craving_045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPKDI9TeUeI/AAAAAAAAAkw/rG1v9xssxTE/s400/9_Liminal_Space_Watermelon_Craving_045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544638281164935650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPMD0EYSULI/AAAAAAAAAmE/IGzEBHSg_3k/s1600/7_Liminal_Space_Grass_3194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPMD0EYSULI/AAAAAAAAAmE/IGzEBHSg_3k/s400/7_Liminal_Space_Grass_3194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544779759286898866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPKDJrl1naI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Uf9Jt-Nragc/s1600/4_Liminal_Space_Rubber_Ducky_3559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPKDJrl1naI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Uf9Jt-Nragc/s400/4_Liminal_Space_Rubber_Ducky_3559.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544638293589990818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TO6tdp69MYI/AAAAAAAAAjs/nsRi71lT68I/s1600/11_Liminal_Space_Mother_Nature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TO6tdp69MYI/AAAAAAAAAjs/nsRi71lT68I/s400/11_Liminal_Space_Mother_Nature.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543558916320604546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TO6tdxEjuVI/AAAAAAAAAj0/p1EcAmUCbCM/s1600/10_LIMINAL_APE_FIST_3600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TO6tdxEjuVI/AAAAAAAAAj0/p1EcAmUCbCM/s400/10_LIMINAL_APE_FIST_3600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543558918239926610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-3027098848920553065?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3027098848920553065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3027098848920553065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/11/liminal-space-self-portraits-during.html' title='Liminal Space: Self Portraits during Pregnancy'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TPMHP1UR_WI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ORK7A8j5ybM/s72-c/5_Liminal_Spaces_REACH_2764.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8663024228423644105</id><published>2010-10-05T11:51:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T12:45:23.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Freitag: Private Stages</title><content type='html'>Is it possible to imagine an absence without reference to the principle of presence? This is a question Derrida poses. In many ways, once a presence is known, its absence is often felt more intensely than its original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is at least one reason why these images by &lt;a href="http://peterfreitag.de/"&gt;Peter Freitag&lt;/a&gt; from his series &lt;a href="http://peterfreitag.de/PSCOLL_text.html"&gt;Private Stages&lt;/a&gt; work so well. By collaging over images of nudes found on the internet, the staging area of the image becomes the center of attention, and all the clues that these stages inform us with become the main presence. Just knowing that something has been obfuscated, and knowing what it was, in this case a nude photo found online, catalogs the evidence of what could be an innocent rug or chair, into an absence, more profoundly than its presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As though touching the unsuspecting nudes with his magic wand, these absent shapes take on anime-like spirits made up of waves of bubbles, beautiful and playful as images that stand on their own. I also love Freitag's nod to the original models by leaving their names as titles of each work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TKtKBNu-d5I/AAAAAAAAAjM/p65GLkhiY9Y/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-10-05+at+11.46.47+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TKtKBNu-d5I/AAAAAAAAAjM/p65GLkhiY9Y/s400/Screen+shot+2010-10-05+at+11.46.47+AM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524590752627062674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TKtJ_glPAGI/AAAAAAAAAjE/ORAZGFeSNbI/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-10-05+at+11.47.25+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TKtJ_glPAGI/AAAAAAAAAjE/ORAZGFeSNbI/s400/Screen+shot+2010-10-05+at+11.47.25+AM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524590723326738530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TKtJ-fqTwVI/AAAAAAAAAi8/2PiniKrBbLM/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-10-05+at+11.47.47+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TKtJ-fqTwVI/AAAAAAAAAi8/2PiniKrBbLM/s400/Screen+shot+2010-10-05+at+11.47.47+AM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524590705899716946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TKtJ9kjVfDI/AAAAAAAAAi0/0wIpWiDKqqs/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-10-05+at+11.48.03+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TKtJ9kjVfDI/AAAAAAAAAi0/0wIpWiDKqqs/s400/Screen+shot+2010-10-05+at+11.48.03+AM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524590690032778290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8663024228423644105?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8663024228423644105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8663024228423644105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/10/peter-freitag-private-stages.html' title='Peter Freitag: Private Stages'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TKtKBNu-d5I/AAAAAAAAAjM/p65GLkhiY9Y/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-10-05+at+11.46.47+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8720569219116510474</id><published>2010-07-21T09:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T09:47:26.631-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracy Baran: intimate beauty in everyday life</title><content type='html'>RUN, Tracy Baran, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TEbwZAKCCRI/AAAAAAAAAh0/S2ov8xD6NhA/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-07-21+at+7.56.19+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TEbwZAKCCRI/AAAAAAAAAh0/S2ov8xD6NhA/s400/Screen+shot+2010-07-21+at+7.56.19+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496344707581741330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photography of Tracy Baran is brave and honest, introspective, and simply beautiful no matter what her subject. A keen eye for color, light and composition her work sticks with you like a good film. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly Tracey died in 2008 at the young age of 33. The Tracey Baran Award was created soon after and is now accepting applications. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Tracey Baran Award was established to honor the memory and achievement of Tracey Baran, a young photographer who died after a short illness in 2008. This annual award, with a fellowship grant of $5000, will be given to one emerging female photographer who is a citizen of the United States.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Myself and You, 2007&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TEbzbcO5jlI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Wo4xTFk6as0/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-07-21+at+7.57.34+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px 0 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TEbzbcO5jlI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Wo4xTFk6as0/s400/Screen+shot+2010-07-21+at+7.57.34+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496348048012971602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p style="margin: -10px 10px 0 0; padding: 0; font-size: 12px"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's Leda? 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TEby_L6MjEI/AAAAAAAAAh8/XXnQpETvE8w/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-07-21+at+9.08.45+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TEby_L6MjEI/AAAAAAAAAh8/XXnQpETvE8w/s400/Screen+shot+2010-07-21+at+9.08.45+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496347562594831426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From an essay written for Tracey Baran’s 2002 solo exhibition at the Museum of Contemporary Photography in Chicago, curator Karen Irvine wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracey Baran creates visual journals, using color photography to record and refine her experiences into images that reference fundamental themes such as love, death, and regeneration. Rarely preconceiving her pictures, Baran works in an intuitive manner, casting her photographer’s eye on the world until something sticks. Thus a photograph can occur at any moment, in any place, in a practice that starts with instinct and results in the communication of very universal experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through a process of careful extraction and editing, Baran creates lyrical images that invite open interpretation. Her photographs function with a cumulative intensity. Like a written diary, in which each entry is better understood upon reading further, the true spirit of Baran’s photographs is discovered when they are considered as a part of the whole. Each photograph informs the others and in that interplay of images, their meaning fluctuates and expands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8720569219116510474?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8720569219116510474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8720569219116510474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/07/me-myself-and-you-2007-whos-leda-1999.html' title='Tracy Baran: intimate beauty in everyday life'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TEbwZAKCCRI/AAAAAAAAAh0/S2ov8xD6NhA/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-07-21+at+7.56.19+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-5389826574249224335</id><published>2010-06-07T08:10:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T17:43:33.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica Labatt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TAziF4ChSNI/AAAAAAAAAhs/ec8-0DsTboo/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-06-04+at+8.08.46+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 382px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TAziF4ChSNI/AAAAAAAAAhs/ec8-0DsTboo/s400/Screen+shot+2010-06-04+at+8.08.46+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480003437173229778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=8444819133620196858"&gt;Jessica Labatt&lt;/a&gt; recently won a solo show on the esteemed &lt;a href="http://hafny.org/exhibitions/soloshow/jessica-labatte/jessica-labatte-solo-exhibition/"&gt;Humble Arts&lt;/a&gt; website. She's a Chicago based photographer who "engages photography’s potential as the link between physical and immaterial worlds." The work has a painterly approach and reminds me both of John Baldassari and Sarah Sze. I particularly enjoy the "actionable objects" in the work, the way the inanimate artifacts come to life in a world of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From her Statement: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My photographs are formalist explorations of everyday objects and materials that engage the subjectivity and experiential qualities of matter. Juxtapositions of content, form, and color imbue dynamism into the still life tradition in their ability to place a still object into a state of becoming. In this state of action, the images have an autopoietic, or self-generating visual rhythm established within the composition’s architecture. Perspectival manipulations created with the large format camera shift and tilt the picture plane, creating a confusing sense of depth and scale. These images play with the illusionistic tendencies of photography and its potential to simultaneously reveal truths and spin falsehoods...These mind- bending forms result in pleasurable questioning that provokes an active looking.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TAziEY__c5I/AAAAAAAAAhU/i0gz-MxD3B4/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-06-04+at+8.09.49+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TAziEY__c5I/AAAAAAAAAhU/i0gz-MxD3B4/s400/Screen+shot+2010-06-04+at+8.09.49+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480003411661255570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TAziFcAZ8LI/AAAAAAAAAhk/DTolpFckjKw/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-06-04+at+8.09.05+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TAziFcAZ8LI/AAAAAAAAAhk/DTolpFckjKw/s400/Screen+shot+2010-06-04+at+8.09.05+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480003429648167090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TAziE82H4MI/AAAAAAAAAhc/FNs25x59ags/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-06-04+at+8.09.21+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TAziE82H4MI/AAAAAAAAAhc/FNs25x59ags/s400/Screen+shot+2010-06-04+at+8.09.21+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480003421283541186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-5389826574249224335?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/5389826574249224335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/5389826574249224335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/06/jessica-labatt.html' title='Jessica Labatt'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/TAziF4ChSNI/AAAAAAAAAhs/ec8-0DsTboo/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-06-04+at+8.08.46+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-7705909857433993272</id><published>2010-05-16T11:00:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T11:21:43.379-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Richard Tuttle</title><content type='html'>Recently I saw the documentary &lt;a href="http://www.herbanddorothy.com/2010/component/content/article/48"&gt;Herb and Dorothy&lt;/a&gt; which was wonderful. It's about a working-class couple that become major art collectors on very small means. It describes their passion and openness to all types of art, and the way they are really able to see and make wise choices because they are really looking. "The art world was their habitat." - Pat Steir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That kind of attention is so nurturing for artists. For the first three years out of grad school I had gallery representation and it was an enormous help. In that time I had two solo shows and participated in 15 group shows. Sadly, the gallery changed direction and all of us video and photo artists were let go in favor of abstract painters and sculptors. It was a huge blow to me and my work not to have that support anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had known Herb ad Dorothy because I flourish under that kind of attention but also because they have no video or photography in their collection. It was something I really missed there. The only photo based piece I saw was a process piece by Vito Acconici which is important and wonderful but that was the only photographic work in a collection of almost 5,000 pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most intriguing parts of the film is to learn that the Vogels had rules for their collecting that were predicated on meeting the artist and in may cases become very close to them. They would often come by their studios and look at everything. They would never buy a piece of work where they didn't know the artist and hadn't made their own selection from their work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the artists they loved was &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/art21/artists/tuttle/clip1.html"&gt;Richard Tuttle&lt;/a&gt;. In the documentary Richard makes wonderful connections between the Vogels and art, the way they really see and are so in tune with artists work. He had a great line about the relationship between animals and art, that he couldn't explain the reason for it but it was a strong connection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some more musings and insights by him I thought were good. I find his way of thinking inspirational. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;These simple things that any child could do, these sort of “rules of art.” Like the famous rule of negative capability, or whether it’s “to be or not to be.” That has so much energy. It doesn’t say anything, but it has so much energy in it that generations and generations of human beings have pondered it. In some sense the best art or the aim of the best art is to just let it. You know we should just let things happen that want to happen. You know it’s not about making something happen but about allowing something to take place. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-7705909857433993272?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7705909857433993272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7705909857433993272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/05/richard-tuttle.html' title='Richard Tuttle'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-3270567271006675572</id><published>2010-04-21T21:58:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T22:12:08.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kirsten Kay Thoen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://kirstenkaythoen.com/"&gt;Kirsten Kay Theon&lt;/a&gt; recently won the new &lt;a href="http://hafny.org/grant/recipients/kirsten-kay-thoen"&gt;Humble Arts Foundation Grant&lt;/a&gt; and she deserved it. I love the three dimensional quality of her images and the way her images relate to their newly formed geometric shapes. I am stirred by her concern with human interaction and the physical world, as it diminishes and is put aside for video games and life spent on the computer. But she will tell you all of this much more eloquently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8-vEwzbE2I/AAAAAAAAAhM/mzv9YR282Eo/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-04-21+at+9.56.54+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8-vEwzbE2I/AAAAAAAAAhM/mzv9YR282Eo/s400/Screen+shot+2010-04-21+at+9.56.54+PM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462777369378624354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8-vEYZB7gI/AAAAAAAAAhE/McYrd-UX94s/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-04-21+at+9.59.33+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8-vEYZB7gI/AAAAAAAAAhE/McYrd-UX94s/s400/Screen+shot+2010-04-21+at+9.59.33+PM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462777362825473538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8-vDxl9c_I/AAAAAAAAAg8/Wqlk301-LMg/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-04-21+at+10.00.08+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8-vDxl9c_I/AAAAAAAAAg8/Wqlk301-LMg/s400/Screen+shot+2010-04-21+at+10.00.08+PM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462777352410723314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“Many pictures turn out to be limp translations of the known world instead of vital objects which create an intrinsic world of their own.” – Robert Heinecken (1932-2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metamorph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words of the self-proclaimed ‘para-photographer’ evoke the grounds for my formal explorations with photography. My creative process is largely informed by my concern with the impact of accelerating technologies on human perceptions of and relationships to nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My relationship to photography is a transformative one. The images in this portfolio document my experimental process of reworking nature-based imagery into nature-inspired, three-dimensional, forms. I am particularly attracted to creating an elevated experience of photography. Sacred geometry, alchemy, and architectural philosophies of visionaries such as Rudolph Steiner are key to the development of my work. Together my pieces assemble a personal vision of a contemporary nature culture.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-3270567271006675572?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3270567271006675572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3270567271006675572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/04/kirsten-kay-thoen.html' title='Kirsten Kay Thoen'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8-vEwzbE2I/AAAAAAAAAhM/mzv9YR282Eo/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-04-21+at+9.56.54+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8590874201568939317</id><published>2010-04-14T08:01:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T10:02:19.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>B is for Baroness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8XJi2ihMrI/AAAAAAAAAg0/faO4rX0U6DA/s1600/Molly_1009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8XJi2ihMrI/AAAAAAAAAg0/faO4rX0U6DA/s400/Molly_1009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459991723849626290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite bands &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bisforbaroness"&gt;B is for Baroness&lt;/a&gt; starring Molly White put out their&lt;a href="http://bisforbaroness.com/bisforbaroness/Home.html"&gt; debut album&lt;/a&gt; recently and will be playing from it this Friday night, April 16, at&lt;a href="http://www.petescandystore.com/home2.html#"&gt; Pete's Candy Store&lt;/a&gt;. An exciting guest star appearance will be made by the ravishing Ms. Sandra Malack from &lt;a href="http://www.worldinferno.com/"&gt;The World/Inferno Friendship Society&lt;/a&gt; who will be singing and playing bass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;B is for Baroness takes a stab at the dramatic incantations of the original torch songs, breaking them over bended knee, pulling out the venom, and kneading them into recognizable shapes; some sweet and simple, others traditionally filled out and conforming to the warmest parts of a French chanson, a Mexican ballad, a retrofit samba or grrrl rock classic. Lush vocal harmonies mix together with stories of love, loss and affection.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I photographed Molly for her record last summer in the Hollywood Hills where she wrote and recorded the album. Many of these images made it into the final packaging I am happy to announce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8XJiS0JWHI/AAAAAAAAAgs/dEKzTrRVxd4/s1600/Molly_1144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8XJiS0JWHI/AAAAAAAAAgs/dEKzTrRVxd4/s400/Molly_1144.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459991714259884146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8XJiDD8RpI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zy_53zAUmAs/s1600/Molly_0926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8XJiDD8RpI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zy_53zAUmAs/s400/Molly_0926.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459991710031169170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8XJhuGLCUI/AAAAAAAAAgc/txilPiN7lOY/s1600/Molly_0946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8XJhuGLCUI/AAAAAAAAAgc/txilPiN7lOY/s400/Molly_0946.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459991704403380546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8590874201568939317?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8590874201568939317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8590874201568939317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/04/baroness-new-cd.html' title='B is for Baroness'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S8XJi2ihMrI/AAAAAAAAAg0/faO4rX0U6DA/s72-c/Molly_1009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-9001926931331246416</id><published>2010-04-07T08:44:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T07:59:52.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bellona: Destroyer of Cities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.jayscheib.com/bellona/index.html"&gt;Jay Scheib&lt;/a&gt; is at it again so hang on to your belly: turning our insides outside and upside down, demanding, questioning, tickling, fumbling, destroying. His latest addition to the Trilogy, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Simulated Cities,&lt;/span&gt; the first of which was a hilarious and raucous trip to &lt;a href="http://www.jayscheib.com/mars/index.html"&gt;Mars&lt;/a&gt;, is again focused on the psychological and physical effects of an apocalyptic environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without law or structure, without a place to escape to - physically or figuratively - the world dramatically shrinks, as do the rules we live by. Every normalizing social more is thrown out the window because there is no one left to watch or judge, we are alone. It is this intersection of events that Scheib is after - the moment that everything else is stripped away, and we are left only with ourselves. How would we respond? What would we not be able to live without?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to photograph Jay when he was rehearsing for the first part of the trilogy in an old bank vault in Lower Manhattan provided by a grant through the LMCC. The Village Voice's &lt;a href="http://www.villagevoice.com/2010-03-24/theater/spring-guide-theater/"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt; includes one of my images and has an interview with Jay and review of the play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bellona: Destroyer of Cities&lt;/span&gt; is playing at &lt;a href="http://www.thekitchen.org/calendar/past/winter-2010"&gt;The Kitchen&lt;/a&gt; and on one night is followed by a discussion with the eminent photographer &lt;a href="http://www.womeninphotography.org/Events-Exhibits/DistinguishedPhotog/CarrieMaeWeems_2005/Weems.html"&gt;Carrie Mae Weems&lt;/a&gt; and Jay Scheib. I highly recommend this roller coaster of a performance - an athletic, intelligent, thunderstorm of a performance told through live video streams, dance and poetry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-9001926931331246416?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/9001926931331246416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/9001926931331246416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/04/bellona-destroyer-of-cities.html' title='Bellona: Destroyer of Cities'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-7722923194898796104</id><published>2010-03-11T08:49:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T07:44:26.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Snow: I Die Every Night</title><content type='html'>Two years ago I photographed &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thesnowmusic"&gt;The Snow&lt;/a&gt; for their debut album, &lt;a href="http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/thesnow"&gt;True Dirt&lt;/a&gt;. Together with stylist &lt;a href="http://www.tarasharpe.com/"&gt;Tara Sharpe&lt;/a&gt; we created an old English tea party garden set. The band wore all white and we made a mud pit for the boys to somersault through to autheniticate the situation: who's afraid of a little dirt? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5kAAWbGYNI/AAAAAAAAAgM/vo_C1AFm_ig/s1600-h/THE_SNOW_FINAL+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5kAAWbGYNI/AAAAAAAAAgM/vo_C1AFm_ig/s400/THE_SNOW_FINAL+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447385230300569810" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5kAApAT-rI/AAAAAAAAAgU/vZv0wvOj-38/s1600-h/IMG_1216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5kAApAT-rI/AAAAAAAAAgU/vZv0wvOj-38/s400/IMG_1216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447385235288488626" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I had the honor of photographing The Snow again for their second album, &lt;a href="http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/snowband"&gt;I Die Every Night&lt;/a&gt;. Working within the theme of transformation, thinking about the way our dreams and the passage of sleep transform us, we took over the guest room in my apartment and turned it into a decadent, Victorian slumber party that goes from tame to wild, a boisterous, melodic, inventive journey, like their music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5j3UeTR6VI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Ce5rcLDobeA/s1600-h/blogsnow1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5j3UeTR6VI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Ce5rcLDobeA/s400/blogsnow1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447375680407988562" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5j3UicJiWI/AAAAAAAAAgE/-8ef6HHEjvw/s1600-h/blogsnow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5j3UicJiWI/AAAAAAAAAgE/-8ef6HHEjvw/s400/blogsnow2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447375681518930274" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-18753f8a29a75045" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D18753f8a29a75045%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330148331%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6FFDC2B49CAFE48BDA20AA01BBEFE3A86AEB3CBB.AB9D166F84EF281D92ED5BF7E9EDBB51239E610%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D18753f8a29a75045%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVsj3U5P1YFYnXc0sWxmlvZwHp3A&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="400" height="344" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D18753f8a29a75045%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330148331%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6FFDC2B49CAFE48BDA20AA01BBEFE3A86AEB3CBB.AB9D166F84EF281D92ED5BF7E9EDBB51239E610%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D18753f8a29a75045%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVsj3U5P1YFYnXc0sWxmlvZwHp3A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing at &lt;a href="http://www.livingroomny.com/"&gt;The Livingroom&lt;/a&gt; Saturday night March 13 at 9pm. I wouldn't miss it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the line-up: &lt;br /&gt;7PM - Vicky Emerson&lt;br /&gt;8PM - Fionn Ó Lochlainn&lt;br /&gt;9PM - The Snow&lt;br /&gt;10PM- Ben Arnold&lt;br /&gt;11PM - Quintus&lt;br /&gt;12AM - Rawles Balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Snow is: Pierre de Gaillande (guitar, vocals) Hilary Downes (keys, vocals, pianohorn) David Spinley (clarinet, saxophone) Jeffrey Schaeffer (drums) Christian Bongers (bass)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-7722923194898796104?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7722923194898796104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7722923194898796104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/03/snow-i-die-every-night.html' title='The Snow: I Die Every Night'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5kAAWbGYNI/AAAAAAAAAgM/vo_C1AFm_ig/s72-c/THE_SNOW_FINAL+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8303269132199779172</id><published>2010-03-07T20:24:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T08:36:32.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alex Prager and the Anxiety of Water</title><content type='html'>I am a big fan of &lt;a href="http://www.alexprager.com/"&gt;Alex Prager&lt;/a&gt;. I love the exploration of female identity within an eerie Hitchcock-ian world. Self-aware in its play with "camp" through the use of obvious wigs and vintage fashion and make-up, her storytelling relies on subtle expressions, and our ability to read a fevered, worried, or troubling look. Her use of water elements in her images help bring certain dramas to life even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The convergence of the Faustian bargain, the envy of others, the symbol of failing in a sexual competition, and of course, death by drowning all converge around the swimming pool," says Dr. Garrard, a psychiatry professor at the Baylor College of Medicine in Houston and an author of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Psychiatry and the Cinema&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born and raised in LA (among other places) where going to the beach or someone's swimming pool is an everyday activity, Prager does not seem to take water for granted. Instead, she commonly casts bodies of water as major elements of foreboding or loss, curiosity and sexuality in her images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up with a pool and ever since JAWS always thought there was a shark at the bottom just waiting to eat me, even when I was looking straight down through the clear emptiness. "There is something about water that suggests a loss of control, not being able to stand in it, with your head vulnerably sticking out," said Dr. Judith Beck, director of the Beck Institute for Cognitive Therapy and Research in Bala Cynwyd, Pa. "There is an anxiety of pools, of them being a danger area. Intellectually, people know they are not in danger, but their gut tells them that they are." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prager uses our anxieties about water and the ambiguity they offer to further develop her exploration of female identity, where water acts on characters to reveal change - a violence of some kind, a search, then discovery, and even if it's not witnessed, there is the expectation of transformation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5RR_fJRclI/AAAAAAAAAfc/jXmPU-Bn3jA/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-03-07+at+8.23.06+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5RR_fJRclI/AAAAAAAAAfc/jXmPU-Bn3jA/s400/Screen+shot+2010-03-07+at+8.23.06+PM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446068000531771986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5RS0vU-DSI/AAAAAAAAAf0/kVBfGOp9l3s/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-03-07+at+8.18.11+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5RS0vU-DSI/AAAAAAAAAf0/kVBfGOp9l3s/s400/Screen+shot+2010-03-07+at+8.18.11+PM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446068915408866594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5RSsKrBKpI/AAAAAAAAAfs/P2CzpmVEUTM/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-03-07+at+8.20.07+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5RSsKrBKpI/AAAAAAAAAfs/P2CzpmVEUTM/s400/Screen+shot+2010-03-07+at+8.20.07+PM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446068768130280082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5RSHbAU7aI/AAAAAAAAAfk/XUkQtZnCpF8/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-03-07+at+8.20.30+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5RSHbAU7aI/AAAAAAAAAfk/XUkQtZnCpF8/s400/Screen+shot+2010-03-07+at+8.20.30+PM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446068136859463074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on view at M+B gallery in Los Angeles: 612 North Almont Drive&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles, California 90069, T 310 550 0050&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M+B is pleased to present the exhibition Week-end, the latest body of work by 29-year old photographer ALEX PRAGER. Completely self-taught and recognized for her trademark vision that trumps any formal training, Prager’s Week-end is a collection of 18 color photographs as dazzling as they are bizarre. The exhibition opens January 30, 2010 and will run through March 6, 2010, with an opening reception for the artist on Saturday, January 30 from 6 – 8 pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8303269132199779172?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8303269132199779172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8303269132199779172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/03/alex-pragers.html' title='Alex Prager and the Anxiety of Water'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S5RR_fJRclI/AAAAAAAAAfc/jXmPU-Bn3jA/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-03-07+at+8.23.06+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-4773112690025905981</id><published>2010-02-28T09:59:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:20:58.869-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roderik Henderson</title><content type='html'>I saw these images a few weeks ago and have been surprised how vividly they've stayed with me. &lt;a href="http://www.roderikhenderson.com/index.html"&gt;Henderson &lt;/a&gt;photographed people in hard times living in their cars or spending a lot of time there, at a time when he himself was on the road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quality of the light is so dense, packed with a wide latitude of tonal ranges that give the images an eerie underwater feeling. The way he chose to light his subjects accentuates a sadness, a disappointment, a sense of foreboding, like a storm gathering right before your eyes. Each face as rich in story as any book, each straight-to-camera stare so intensely present its hard to look away, this work is both haunting and strident in its simplicity and courage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S4qFnjulfgI/AAAAAAAAAfU/G4WIiJOG5i8/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-02-28+at+9.57.54+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S4qFnjulfgI/AAAAAAAAAfU/G4WIiJOG5i8/s400/Screen+shot+2010-02-28+at+9.57.54+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443310014282694146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S4qFg1G0GiI/AAAAAAAAAfM/DxtdWVPFDvE/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-02-28+at+9.57.19+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S4qFg1G0GiI/AAAAAAAAAfM/DxtdWVPFDvE/s400/Screen+shot+2010-02-28+at+9.57.19+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443309898688633378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S4qFZ1qUsFI/AAAAAAAAAfE/YUtwfLLOj_w/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-02-28+at+9.58.36+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S4qFZ1qUsFI/AAAAAAAAAfE/YUtwfLLOj_w/s400/Screen+shot+2010-02-28+at+9.58.36+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443309778578485330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-4773112690025905981?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4773112690025905981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4773112690025905981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/02/roderik-henderson.html' title='Roderik Henderson'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S4qFnjulfgI/AAAAAAAAAfU/G4WIiJOG5i8/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-02-28+at+9.57.54+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-3826320091786120474</id><published>2010-02-14T11:11:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T20:19:10.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photographic Memory</title><content type='html'>Until recently I had a distinct memory of laying on a blanket by my grandparent's pool in Pasadena, California, when I am one years old. It was a memory I've had for a long time but hadn't really thought about the uniqueness of before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day in a conversation with my family about our earliest memories, I told them about my memory at one years old.  None of them believed me. I described the warmth of the cement on my belly, the light being thrown around on the blue water of the pool in front of me, the large feet walking by. My mother found an old album and showed me a picture of myself within this memory: I am 1 years old, laying on my belly on a blanket by the pool, at my grandparent's house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had I seen this photo before and forgotten about it - then misremembered it as my own memory? Or was it a real memory of mine that was only further validated by the photo? Can a photograph evoke that strong a sensation as to make you forget the photographic part of it? Or was I just seeing a photo of a moment I actually remembered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memory is a very slippery beast, with abilities to haunt as easily as it can bring pleasure. It also has a frustrating tendency to slip away. As soon as I saw this photograph of myself I lost my old memory. It was like the photo replaced the deep, warm, fuzzy, film in my mind with its sharp lines, bright colors and exact square shape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories and photography are inextricably linked, and our expectations of what a photograph is are hinged on its inherent ability to record reality, which in the end is a memory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is because memories, like photographs, are visual. They're not graphical or textual, they're pictures of how we see. But they are reality made magical, memorialized, glamorized, galvanized, archived. As Susan Sontag said photographs are "clouds of fantasy and pellets of information." Memories don't seem to capture incidents and happenings as they actually occur but as they are when they're slowed down, repeated, stilled, and in that process they gain something, and reality is transformed. This seems to also be true of photography - that it has the power to make the everyday into something unique and magical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-3826320091786120474?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3826320091786120474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3826320091786120474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/02/photographic-memory.html' title='Photographic Memory'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-5631979159978430737</id><published>2010-02-03T08:26:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:38:15.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crisis with Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tate.org.uk/collection/P/P78/P78351_9.jpg"&gt;Everything is connected. &lt;/a&gt; So it's not a surprise that when you raise crops and animals in a respectful way they are healthier (because they don't need antibiotics or pesticides) and they taste better.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For several years my husband and I have been trying to figure out the best way to eat - for ourselves, for the planet. We talk to local butchers, we read &lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/talks/michael_pollan_gives_a_plant_s_eye_view.html"&gt;Michael Pollan&lt;/a&gt;, we soul search. Do you buy only organic, and if so, only local organic? Do you exclude all meat and fish because they're so often raised inhumanely, or because they're fed meat when they are really herbivores? or because it's just cruel to eat animals? Or do you eat locally, humanely raised, grass-fed/ grass-finished animals because they are a good source of protein and that way you aren't importing tofu or beans from half-way across the globe? And if you do that is that enough???&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When I talk about this crises with my meat-loving friends their eyes glaze over, and they wave their hands like "I'm so sick of this." I sense that either they feel bad about eating meat so they don't want to talk about, it or they just think I'm a softy because 'I love animals,' not really understanding how everything is connected. So the following video from Dan Barber at TED (Chef and owner of Blue Hill) was a beacon of light: even the manliest meat-eater cannot argue against taste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you don't care about global warming, and you don't care about animals, and you don't care about your health, you will probably still care about taste! 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from &lt;a style="text-decoration:underline;" href="http://www.slideshare.net/AlHaqqNetwork"&gt;Al Haqq Network&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-7262977140474124004?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7262977140474124004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7262977140474124004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/01/feed-digital-brand-experience-report.html' title='FEED: Digital Brand Experience Report 2009'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-330546290919840152</id><published>2010-01-23T12:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T12:16:32.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Haitian Dance Performance for Earthquake Relief</title><content type='html'>Kriye Bode presents RASIN SAN BOUT, &lt;a href="http://www.alvinailey.org/page.php?p=arti&amp;v=673"&gt;"Endless Roots" &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S1stWRqW11I/AAAAAAAAAe8/wrVSD-azZy8/s1600-h/HAITI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S1stWRqW11I/AAAAAAAAAe8/wrVSD-azZy8/s400/HAITI.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429983636446697298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TONIGHT January 23rd don't miss the fund-raising performance at Alvin Ailey for Haiti earthquake relief.  All proceeds will be donated directly to relief efforts.   Alvin Ailey has generously donated the theater for two shows tonight.  There is an amazing lineup of Haitian, Brazilian, Flamenco, African, Hip Hop, Break-dancers and more.  Tickets are available &lt;a href="http://www.alvinailey.org/page.php?p=arti&amp;v=673"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt; or at the door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY, JANUARY 23RD at 7:00 and again at 9:30pm&lt;br /&gt;ALVIN AILEY THEATER&lt;br /&gt;405 W. 55th Street, New York, NY 10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-330546290919840152?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/330546290919840152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/330546290919840152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/01/haitian-dance-performance-for.html' title='Haitian Dance Performance for Earthquake Relief'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S1stWRqW11I/AAAAAAAAAe8/wrVSD-azZy8/s72-c/HAITI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8262575420117476852</id><published>2010-01-21T21:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:31:02.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The WB features Naomi White</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S1kNkKyBJSI/AAAAAAAAAe0/gADcZo7qasM/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S1kNkKyBJSI/AAAAAAAAAe0/gADcZo7qasM/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429385740792440098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thewgnews.com/2010/01/the-daily-photo-links-88/"&gt;Williamsburg Greenpoint News &amp; Arts&lt;/a&gt; is featuring five images from my eco-fashion project Spirits in the Material World: Portraits of Sustainability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Spirits in the Material World began as a response to the disastrous 1957 oil spill in Newtown Creek, an offshoot of the East River between Brooklyn and Manhattan. The work focuses on local, women designers working within the strict Vegan/Green/Eco guidelines to make imaginative, environmentally earth conscious clothing as a counterpoint to chemically dependent consumerism and the toxic ramifications it hazards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set in the polluted and construction-laden neighborhoods of Williamsburg and Greenpoint in Brooklyn, these images juxtapose the purity of Eco-clothing with the industrialization of the neighborhoods. Using reflections in cars and windows to tell two stories at once, the clothing and recycled trash couture offers a solution to staving off climate change amidst the chaos of forsaken Mobil stations, the abundance of smoke stacks and polluted rivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Designers active in this project are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iloveryann.com"&gt;Ryann&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mociun.com"&gt;Mociun &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.naturevsfuture.com"&gt;Nature Vs Future&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.subletclothing.com"&gt;Sublet Clothing &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stylist: &lt;a href="http://www.tarasharpe.com"&gt;Tara Sharpe &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make-up: &lt;a href="http://www.talyasiegel.com"&gt;Talya Siegel &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8262575420117476852?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8262575420117476852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8262575420117476852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/01/wb-features-my-eco-fashion-project.html' title='The WB features Naomi White'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S1kNkKyBJSI/AAAAAAAAAe0/gADcZo7qasM/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-5216928101422737586</id><published>2010-01-17T11:51:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T13:38:55.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Martin Luther King: Saving the Soul of America</title><content type='html'>Very moving speech by Dr. King on the injustices of the Vietnam war and the violence of America who continues to wage war on other countries, sucking money and energy away from its own growing poor people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americanrhetoric.com/speeches/mlkatimetobreaksilence.htm"&gt;To listen click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S1SK4aSQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAes/0L7HmPckuu0/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S1SK4aSQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAes/0L7HmPckuu0/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428116152621523474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who ask the question, "Aren't you a civil rights leader?" and thereby mean to exclude me from the movement for peace, I have this further answer. In 1957 when a group of us formed the Southern Christian Leadership Conference, we chose as our motto: "To save the soul of America." We were convinced that we could not limit our vision to certain rights for black people, but instead affirmed the conviction that America would never be free or saved from itself until the descendants of its slaves were loosed completely from the shackles they still wear. In a way we were agreeing with Langston Hughes, that black bard of Harlem, who had written earlier:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    O, yes,&lt;br /&gt;    I say it plain,&lt;br /&gt;    America never was America to me,&lt;br /&gt;    And yet I swear this oath --&lt;br /&gt;    America will be!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-5216928101422737586?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/5216928101422737586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/5216928101422737586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2010/01/martin-luther-king-as-relevent-as-ever.html' title='Martin Luther King: Saving the Soul of America'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/S1SK4aSQ4hI/AAAAAAAAAes/0L7HmPckuu0/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8301006576933182551</id><published>2009-11-18T08:06:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T13:54:05.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roy DeCarava: Master Photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SwPx8zrP1_I/AAAAAAAAAeE/hTYoDMnzMLM/s1600/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SwPx8zrP1_I/AAAAAAAAAeE/hTYoDMnzMLM/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405430004740773874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first saw Roy DeCarava's work at his retrospective at the MOMA in 1996 when I was visiting New York and thinking of going to graduate school here. I couldn't believe how prolific his work was: he had been everywhere in Harlem, at every time of day and night. He had captured every jazz and blues club, performers and singers, all types of workers, family life, street life, city life, that Harlem was about. It was like going to see a movie without words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"He photographed for himself, and ultimately produced a body of work that enshrined the social contradictions of the '50s, the explosion of improvisational jazz music in the '60s, the struggle for social equity, the bold faced stridency of the '70s and '80s, only to turn to even more contemplative realities during the later years of his life," his wife, art historian Sherry Turner DeCarava, said in a statement. "His contribution to American photography and culture is manifold," she added.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show soon traveled to SFMOMA where I was then living and I went to see it again. Later, living in New York and working for a stint at JPMorgan in desktop publishing, I would often tour their vast collection on the upper floors of over 30 of DeCarava's beautiful, fiber based prints. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally a painter and illustrator DeCarava chose photography for it's ability to get right to the heart of a thing. “I didn’t know what I wanted to paint, but photography told me right away,” he said in a 1986 interview with The Washington Post. “I was very shy, scared to death of people, and somehow the camera gave me a license, a way of relating to people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emotional quality of his images, the nuanced use of black and white, added a deep tenderness to even the roughest or bleakest of images.  I love how he privileged the dark tones in his images, exploring every shade of black, with very little white allowed in. “His most enduring pictures dare you to see in the dark,” critic Richard Lacayo wrote in Time magazine. “They’re so heavily shadowed that your eyes have to adjust to the carbon-tone depths.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SwPx9EqhiII/AAAAAAAAAeM/VzKzjkMoXIc/s1600/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SwPx9EqhiII/AAAAAAAAAeM/VzKzjkMoXIc/s400/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405430009301141634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SwPx9ZbjxWI/AAAAAAAAAeU/XEvQi0RKkbQ/s1600/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SwPx9ZbjxWI/AAAAAAAAAeU/XEvQi0RKkbQ/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405430014875518306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8301006576933182551?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8301006576933182551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8301006576933182551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/11/roy-decarava-master-photographer.html' title='Roy DeCarava: Master Photographer'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SwPx8zrP1_I/AAAAAAAAAeE/hTYoDMnzMLM/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8895267053134753311</id><published>2009-11-07T12:37:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T14:03:11.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Phillip Toledano Will See You Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SvXBi5qPUyI/AAAAAAAAAdc/LObxjmDpsPo/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SvXBi5qPUyI/AAAAAAAAAdc/LObxjmDpsPo/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401436133438477090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrtoledano.com/frame_projects.html"&gt;Phillip Toledano &lt;/a&gt;follows through. His ability to commit to a subject and take it to its logical end conclusion, mixed with his technical aptitude for lighting and detail make his work crisp and memorable. I especially appreciate his writing about his work - both from him and his subjects. Currently on view at &lt;a href="http://www.housprojects.com/exhibitions/index.html"&gt;Hous Projects&lt;/a&gt; is his make you laugh and give you nausea at the same time show &lt;a href="http://www.americathegiftshop.com/default.aspx"&gt;American Gift Shop.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SvXD0LkFMQI/AAAAAAAAAds/qk5aBeBQPg0/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SvXD0LkFMQI/AAAAAAAAAds/qk5aBeBQPg0/s400/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401438629325517058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SvXDz2SA0gI/AAAAAAAAAdk/2si6MkvRlT0/s1600-h/Picture+10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8743474973710884042</id><published>2009-10-27T13:21:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T13:55:48.775-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Video Portrait</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6a2eebd8f0a59812" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6a2eebd8f0a59812%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330148331%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5FCAF4F5E499032BD440F1564363C213401138FC.AB11ACBB01120CACCACACA572C224D5702B7D0F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6a2eebd8f0a59812%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvZUN74APIwahGCGgbKA0ikkhbto&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6a2eebd8f0a59812%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330148331%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5FCAF4F5E499032BD440F1564363C213401138FC.AB11ACBB01120CACCACACA572C224D5702B7D0F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6a2eebd8f0a59812%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvZUN74APIwahGCGgbKA0ikkhbto&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stumbled upon this lovely video portrait advertising K-swiss shoes from &lt;a href="http://www.partnersandspade.com"&gt;Partners and SPADE. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8743474973710884042?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8743474973710884042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8743474973710884042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/10/video-portrait.html' title='Video Portrait'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-2448918061018476926</id><published>2009-09-27T22:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T10:39:35.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simen Johan - Until the Kingdom Comes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SsAe7s4M2VI/AAAAAAAAAc8/mGrMN7X10mQ/s1600-h/Picture+15.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SsAe7s4M2VI/AAAAAAAAAc8/mGrMN7X10mQ/s400/Picture+15.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386339165343111506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may just be the strength of the title but the subjects in &lt;a href="http://www.simenjohan.com/"&gt;Simen Johan's&lt;/a&gt; series Until The Kingdom Comes seem so regal and timeless, portraits not just of animals but spiritual overseers, waiting for a visitation. Beautifully rendered and artfully put together this work pulls at me with both hope and melancholy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SsAe7KCnLdI/AAAAAAAAAc0/ki5KOSYxiRQ/s1600-h/Picture+16.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SsAe7KCnLdI/AAAAAAAAAc0/ki5KOSYxiRQ/s400/Picture+16.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386339155991539154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SsAe6ldEatI/AAAAAAAAAcs/7Lfznlp7lw8/s1600-h/Picture+17.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SsAe6ldEatI/AAAAAAAAAcs/7Lfznlp7lw8/s400/Picture+17.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386339146170395346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SsAe6MqG_kI/AAAAAAAAAck/_IJTiSUreYs/s1600-h/Picture+18.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SsAe6MqG_kI/AAAAAAAAAck/_IJTiSUreYs/s400/Picture+18.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386339139514203714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-2448918061018476926?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/2448918061018476926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/2448918061018476926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/09/simen-johan-at-yossi-milo.html' title='Simen Johan - Until the Kingdom Comes'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SsAe7s4M2VI/AAAAAAAAAc8/mGrMN7X10mQ/s72-c/Picture+15.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-7926558403179138870</id><published>2009-09-10T16:34:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:44:20.061-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy Stein at Clamp Art Tonight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SqljRRSTrWI/AAAAAAAAAbU/4o7QuuyAJcY/s1600-h/Picture+17.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SqljRRSTrWI/AAAAAAAAAbU/4o7QuuyAJcY/s400/Picture+17.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379940378219883874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SqljNsgEKtI/AAAAAAAAAbM/TybToI1BefM/s1600-h/Picture+18.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SqljNsgEKtI/AAAAAAAAAbM/TybToI1BefM/s400/Picture+18.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379940316805868242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SqljJrxDAxI/AAAAAAAAAbE/0K8osDD9p_w/s1600-h/Picture+19.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SqljJrxDAxI/AAAAAAAAAbE/0K8osDD9p_w/s400/Picture+19.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379940247889183506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've never seen &lt;a href="http://www.amysteinphoto.com/"&gt;Amy Stein's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Domesticaed&lt;/span&gt; series at a gallery or seen her book by the same name you must go see the show at &lt;a href="http://clampart.com/"&gt;Clamp Art &lt;/a&gt;tonight! I had the pleasure of seeing her work a year ago in Los Angeles just randomly walking into a gallery on LaBrea. Since then reading her &lt;a href="http://amysteinphoto.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; has become a daily high point full of inspiration and great new work. A keen sense of space in her images and fast-paced humor. A definite must see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-7926558403179138870?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7926558403179138870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7926558403179138870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/09/amy-stein-at-clamp-art-tonight.html' title='Amy Stein at Clamp Art Tonight!'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SqljRRSTrWI/AAAAAAAAAbU/4o7QuuyAJcY/s72-c/Picture+17.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-463411693674547344</id><published>2009-08-30T11:14:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T11:23:34.178-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hellen Van Meene</title><content type='html'>I love the weirdness of these poses in the portraiture of &lt;a href="http://hellenvanmeene.com/photos/"&gt;Hellen Van Meene&lt;/a&gt;. They seem natural to that phase in a young woman's life: awkward, curious, shy, courageous, all at once. And yet they are original in each portrait, faithful to their own unique voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SpqX1fJpW-I/AAAAAAAAAa8/T6jS3m0GEoA/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SpqX1fJpW-I/AAAAAAAAAa8/T6jS3m0GEoA/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375776050370927586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SpqXrP2AMvI/AAAAAAAAAa0/w7yRolBP5No/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SpqXrP2AMvI/AAAAAAAAAa0/w7yRolBP5No/s400/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375775874463314674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SpqXf7W4ORI/AAAAAAAAAas/HF938GF543s/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SpqXf7W4ORI/AAAAAAAAAas/HF938GF543s/s400/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375775679985498386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SpqXZvbkLJI/AAAAAAAAAak/ouQxTSKrbmM/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SpqXZvbkLJI/AAAAAAAAAak/ouQxTSKrbmM/s400/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375775573704715410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-463411693674547344?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/463411693674547344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/463411693674547344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/08/hellen-van-meene.html' title='Hellen Van Meene'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SpqX1fJpW-I/AAAAAAAAAa8/T6jS3m0GEoA/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-6616694391121180826</id><published>2009-08-01T16:59:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T11:34:24.119-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New iPhone Series: Walking to Work, January - July 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SnSxcI1n2qI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/rfIMzOSVO4I/s1600-h/IMG_0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SnSxcI1n2qI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/rfIMzOSVO4I/s400/IMG_0575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SnStTFBSxkI/AAAAAAAAAX0/VVzMZu808kM/s1600-h/IMG_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SnStTFBSxkI/AAAAAAAAAX0/VVzMZu808kM/s400/IMG_0416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365103599381825090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SnSvUqsbGZI/AAAAAAAAAZM/wfILOEDQ1-s/s1600-h/IMG_0684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SnSvUqsbGZI/AAAAAAAAAZM/wfILOEDQ1-s/s400/IMG_0684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365105825697962386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SnStTJVyggI/AAAAAAAAAXs/LZJSVR8vdMI/s1600-h/IMG_0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SnStTJVyggI/AAAAAAAAAXs/LZJSVR8vdMI/s400/IMG_0411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365103600541532674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SnStSpHcToI/AAAAAAAAAXk/PqmoewgHLgQ/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SnStSpHcToI/AAAAAAAAAXk/PqmoewgHLgQ/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365103591891422850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-6616694391121180826?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/6616694391121180826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/6616694391121180826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-series-walking-to-work.html' title='New iPhone Series: Walking to Work, January - July 2009'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SnSxcI1n2qI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/rfIMzOSVO4I/s72-c/IMG_0575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-3806843549944621173</id><published>2009-07-29T14:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T14:52:00.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Franz Ferdinand Strikes Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/58IM48-EU9E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/58IM48-EU9E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-3806843549944621173?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3806843549944621173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3806843549944621173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/07/franz-ferdinand-strikes-again.html' title='Franz Ferdinand Strikes Again'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-3134032999173040083</id><published>2009-07-24T08:18:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T14:47:45.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Completed Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SmmoYiqsJSI/AAAAAAAAAW0/F0rsvqBy_xI/s1600-h/131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SmmoYiqsJSI/AAAAAAAAAW0/F0rsvqBy_xI/s400/131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362001970937472290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pleased to announce the published books of my collaboration with Peggy Rice and her fascinating collection of Little Red Riding Hoods. The books come in two volumes and showcase her 65 years of collecting from around the world. You can preview the first 15 pages of each book &lt;a href="http://www.blurb.com/bookstore/detail/739456#"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Smmsnm_lm8I/AAAAAAAAAXc/C_Wt8ybtJ8Y/s1600-h/120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Smmsnm_lm8I/AAAAAAAAAXc/C_Wt8ybtJ8Y/s400/120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362006627843414978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-3134032999173040083?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3134032999173040083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3134032999173040083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/07/completed-books.html' title='Completed Books'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SmmoYiqsJSI/AAAAAAAAAW0/F0rsvqBy_xI/s72-c/131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-1273345191359461668</id><published>2009-07-10T08:51:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:58:21.995-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving in the Sun: Portraits from Los Angeles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SldH7n61RcI/AAAAAAAAAWk/mvRwocrMkz4/s1600-h/CHARLENE_4140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SldH7n61RcI/AAAAAAAAAWk/mvRwocrMkz4/s400/CHARLENE_4140.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356829371434091970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Slc-ztl54fI/AAAAAAAAAWE/072xUka0jwY/s1600-h/JULIE_JONNIE_3853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Slc-ztl54fI/AAAAAAAAAWE/072xUka0jwY/s400/JULIE_JONNIE_3853.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356819339913322994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Slc-UzS1kSI/AAAAAAAAAV8/wYma7YM2HWs/s1600-h/BEVERLY_4176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Slc6C_MwvRI/AAAAAAAAAVc/mIxo4ZlCG4o/s400/CA_BIRTHDAY_PARTY_09_3614.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356814104779603218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SldIkWEPpqI/AAAAAAAAAWs/STirVGxRYGw/s1600-h/DAD_4504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SldIkWEPpqI/AAAAAAAAAWs/STirVGxRYGw/s400/DAD_4504.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356830071016367778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-1273345191359461668?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/1273345191359461668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/1273345191359461668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/07/driving-in-sun-portraits-from-los.html' title='Driving in the Sun: Portraits from Los Angeles'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SldH7n61RcI/AAAAAAAAAWk/mvRwocrMkz4/s72-c/CHARLENE_4140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-667759362765595972</id><published>2009-06-03T07:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T07:44:34.249-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Red Riding Hood</title><content type='html'>Part of an ongoing collaboration with Peggy Rice, a wonderful 90-year old collector of everything about this fairytale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SiZgXLaRPJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/nMDuJuEiPnw/s1600-h/PEG_RICE_3188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SiZgXLaRPJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/nMDuJuEiPnw/s400/PEG_RICE_3188.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343063959237901458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-667759362765595972?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/667759362765595972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/667759362765595972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-red-riding-hood.html' title='Little Red Riding Hood'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SiZgXLaRPJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/nMDuJuEiPnw/s72-c/PEG_RICE_3188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-7859699182503368751</id><published>2009-05-26T10:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:24:15.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Galactic Center of Milky Way Rises over Texas</title><content type='html'>This is a compilation of shots taken with my favorite camera the Canon EOS-5D. William Castleman made a picture every 20 seconds over nine hours in Fort Davis, Texas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4505537&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4505537&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/4505537"&gt;Galactic Center of Milky Way Rises over Texas Star Party&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1706723"&gt;William Castleman&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-7859699182503368751?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7859699182503368751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7859699182503368751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/05/galactic-center-of-milky-way-rises-over.html' title='Galactic Center of Milky Way Rises over Texas'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8641134951769088427</id><published>2009-05-15T12:57:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T13:23:00.851-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Julia Galdo + Cody Cloud = JUCO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.juliagaldo.com/photography.html"&gt;Julia Galdo Photography&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.codycloud.com/"&gt;Cody Cloud&lt;/a&gt; have been making pictures together for several years. They recently launched a joint website called&lt;a href="http://jucophoto.com/"&gt; JUCO.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2ks1dh2EI/AAAAAAAAAVM/EMAhEedQfwU/s1600-h/Picture+26.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2ks1dh2EI/AAAAAAAAAVM/EMAhEedQfwU/s400/Picture+26.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336102223676037186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2kpuM95UI/AAAAAAAAAVE/va5vu4yJCJk/s1600-h/Picture+24.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2kpuM95UI/AAAAAAAAAVE/va5vu4yJCJk/s400/Picture+24.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336102170187916610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2kk0jj-8I/AAAAAAAAAU8/4Ar9I2bzNoI/s1600-h/Picture+25.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2jixexnSI/AAAAAAAAAUs/LrRSujcI5Ps/s400/Picture+21.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336100951297203490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2jcNAJP8I/AAAAAAAAAUk/1rPFeURl0Fc/s1600-h/Picture+19.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2jcNAJP8I/AAAAAAAAAUk/1rPFeURl0Fc/s400/Picture+19.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336100838425837506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2jYQbwA3I/AAAAAAAAAUc/0q9Uqsrqjrs/s1600-h/Picture+22.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2jYQbwA3I/AAAAAAAAAUc/0q9Uqsrqjrs/s400/Picture+22.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336100770627453810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2jS3TRoDI/AAAAAAAAAUU/1KeyHnEhldY/s1600-h/Picture+20.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2jS3TRoDI/AAAAAAAAAUU/1KeyHnEhldY/s400/Picture+20.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336100677981675570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8641134951769088427?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8641134951769088427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8641134951769088427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/05/julia-galdo-cody-cloud-juco.html' title='Julia Galdo + Cody Cloud = JUCO'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/Sg2ks1dh2EI/AAAAAAAAAVM/EMAhEedQfwU/s72-c/Picture+26.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8931963997377806617</id><published>2009-05-11T08:10:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T20:13:32.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Magritte comes to Berlin in the Shape of Thorsten Brinkmann</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SggZdi0KHjI/AAAAAAAAAUM/3VAdjB_QnfM/s1600-h/Picture+8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SggZdi0KHjI/AAAAAAAAAUM/3VAdjB_QnfM/s400/Picture+8.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334541753972825650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SggZXcY4ZWI/AAAAAAAAAUE/t0o5ATbztzI/s1600-h/Picture+9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SggZXcY4ZWI/AAAAAAAAAUE/t0o5ATbztzI/s400/Picture+9.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334541649168590178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SggZQqaMFkI/AAAAAAAAAT8/5GUy86tTjRE/s1600-h/Picture+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SggZQqaMFkI/AAAAAAAAAT8/5GUy86tTjRE/s400/Picture+7.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334541532673087042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famous for his Dadaesque self portraits Brinkman has a wonderful sense of humor and play in his work. I love these still lifes that make small objects feel grand. Currently on exhibition at &lt;a href="http://www.kunstagenten.com/Neue_Dateien/01_artist/brinkmann/brinkmann_work01.html"&gt;Kunstagenten&lt;/a&gt; May 2 through July 11, 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8931963997377806617?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8931963997377806617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8931963997377806617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/05/magrite-comes-to-berlin-in-shape-of.html' title='Magritte comes to Berlin in the Shape of Thorsten Brinkmann'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SggZdi0KHjI/AAAAAAAAAUM/3VAdjB_QnfM/s72-c/Picture+8.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-7946116836222875360</id><published>2009-03-20T08:14:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T08:27:34.059-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthe Piontek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/ScOKvS9wxtI/AAAAAAAAATU/YuC3_AoAfmo/s1600-h/Birthe+Piontek4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/ScOKvS9wxtI/AAAAAAAAATU/YuC3_AoAfmo/s400/Birthe+Piontek4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315244530376689362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.birthepiontek.com/"&gt;Birthe Piontek&lt;/a&gt; currently online at &lt;a href="http://wip.squarespace.com/blog/birthe-piontek.html"&gt;Women in Photography&lt;/a&gt; has a striking body of work about finding yourself in the North, an exploration of a place spiritually and physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Idea of North: Individuation is a recurring theme in my photographic work: the ways people struggle to belong yet be different at the same time. Sometimes, people’s quests for identity lead them to leave the beaten path, and take the road less traveled. And for them, the quest for self-discovery becomes a journey in every sense of the word. - Birthe Piontek&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/ScOLPb2tNVI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCa26bQjdOs/s1600-h/Birthe+Piontek5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/ScOLPb2tNVI/AAAAAAAAAT0/YCa26bQjdOs/s400/Birthe+Piontek5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315245082518828370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/ScOK4uH487I/AAAAAAAAATc/o2uW_WX6h5Q/s1600-h/Birthe+Piontek2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/ScOK4uH487I/AAAAAAAAATc/o2uW_WX6h5Q/s400/Birthe+Piontek2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315244692285748146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/ScOLArNf9FI/AAAAAAAAATk/S0iSyvyqXqw/s1600-h/Birthe+Piontek3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/ScOLArNf9FI/AAAAAAAAATk/S0iSyvyqXqw/s400/Birthe+Piontek3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315244828942922834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/ScOLIXU7u-I/AAAAAAAAATs/4BIOlTkQjLI/s1600-h/Birthe+Piontek1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/ScOLIXU7u-I/AAAAAAAAATs/4BIOlTkQjLI/s400/Birthe+Piontek1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315244961044347874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-7946116836222875360?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7946116836222875360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7946116836222875360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthe-piontek.html' title='Birthe Piontek'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/ScOKvS9wxtI/AAAAAAAAATU/YuC3_AoAfmo/s72-c/Birthe+Piontek4.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-2537191022394950769</id><published>2009-02-13T09:41:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:45:34.120-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corey Tatarczuk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princeton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French Boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dana Boule'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adrianna Jorge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy Stein'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kung Fu'/><title type='text'>Dana Boule: A New Sensation</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hEHohiN9mkc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hEHohiN9mkc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Dana Boule on the slippery, sweaty floor of our martial arts studio, my elbow in the back of her neck, her hands wrapped around a chunk of my hair, the usual girl encounter. After class she would perform in one of several punk bands and throw kicks on stage while she screamed and glared at you, then turn around and play an incredibly complex tune on the piano, standing up. Last summer a bunch of us followed Dana and her talented cohort &lt;a href="http://www.rockrockproductions.com/"&gt;Corey Tatarczuk&lt;/a&gt; to New Jersey to work on French Boy, her hilarious pop sensational music video. &lt;a href="http://trfilms.com/index.php"&gt;Miguel Drake &lt;/a&gt;and I filmed the action while Corey directed hilarious dance routines which also star another talented film maker &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/people/Adrian-Jorge/734461399#/video/video.php?v=1025833974925"&gt;Adrianne Jorge&lt;/a&gt; as well as &lt;a href="http://lucystein.com/"&gt;Miss Lucy Stein&lt;/a&gt; and  of course Dana doing her special Dana magic. Dana is also an excellent writer. I promise you will split your side laughing if you read her blog: &lt;a href="http://kungfudana.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kung Fu Dana&lt;/a&gt;: An American in Paris. Dana now lives with her adorable, Princeton-scientist French husband in an apartment in Paris with a grand piano. Quelle Vie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-2537191022394950769?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/2537191022394950769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/2537191022394950769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/02/dana-boule-new-sensation.html' title='Dana Boule: A New Sensation'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-615031100940790458</id><published>2009-02-11T18:12:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T19:39:05.099-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SVA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillman Curtis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alumni'/><title type='text'>Commercial: School of Visual Arts: Naomi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hillmancurtis.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SZNcVhcWNrI/AAAAAAAAAS8/IAw8g0yFbCg/s400/Naomi_SVA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301682711169480370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to announce &lt;a href="http://www.hillmancurtis.com/"&gt;Hillman Curtis&lt;/a&gt;' new SVA shorts featuring myself and a graphic designer that both went to graduate school at SVA. Hillman Curtis is an amazing artist and we had a wonderful time collaborating on this project. Watch it! and other great films &lt;a href="http://www.hillmancurtis.com/index.php?/film/watch/sva_naomi/"&gt; HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-615031100940790458?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/615031100940790458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/615031100940790458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/02/hillman-curtiss-commercial-school-of.html' title='Commercial: School of Visual Arts: Naomi'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SZNcVhcWNrI/AAAAAAAAAS8/IAw8g0yFbCg/s72-c/Naomi_SVA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-1968990822195222533</id><published>2009-02-07T15:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T18:34:13.377-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bodega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='print'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york city'/><title type='text'>January New York City 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SY3tlwTYCFI/AAAAAAAAAS0/8PNqs67eNk0/s1600-h/Obama_NYC_0361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SY3tlwTYCFI/AAAAAAAAAS0/8PNqs67eNk0/s400/Obama_NYC_0361.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300153569362053202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-1968990822195222533?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/1968990822195222533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/1968990822195222533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/02/january-new-york-city-2009.html' title='January New York City 2009'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SY3tlwTYCFI/AAAAAAAAAS0/8PNqs67eNk0/s72-c/Obama_NYC_0361.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-1433332495916028050</id><published>2009-02-05T09:12:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:42:04.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='originally posted on C-monster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shephard Fairey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plagarism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark Vallen'/><title type='text'>Obey Plagiarism? I don't think so.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"What initially disturbed me about the art of Shepard Fairey is that it displays none of the line, modeling and other idiosyncrasies that reveal an artist’s unique personal style. His imagery appears as though it’s xeroxed or run through some computer graphics program"&lt;/blockquote&gt; HA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we understand Mark Vallen's definition of machine art doesn't count as art, (sorry Louis Daguerre, Paul Strand, Cindy Sherman) and anyone who can't (or chooses not to) draw is also not an artist, (sorry Marcel Duchamp, Bruce Nauman, Chris Burden, Barbara Kruger), I can predict &lt;a href="http://www.art-for-a-change.com/Obey/index.htm"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; will be annoying, self-righteous, and seeped in jealousy over Fairey's success. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, "expropriation" has the stated purpose of establishing social equality, which Vallen professes to have stake in on his own website with his "I've been creating socially conscious artworks since I can remember." Not that I agree that Fairey is expropriating anything. Hasn't Vallen heard of Appropriating? The Conceptualist movement, Surrealism, Fluxus? And how does he know Fairey's intentions, background, personal history, and knowledge base? Furthermore, how can he hold History up on such a high pedestal? History is written by the victors, the top dogs, and is therefore subjective. I have found meanings of images and language to shift radically in my own lifetime, from one decade to the next. Meaning is never fixed, it is constantly changing and adapting, like everything else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.supertouchart.com/2009/02/02/editorial-the-medium-is-the-message-shepard-fairey-and-the-art-of-appropriation/"&gt;Shepard Fairey&lt;/a&gt; is an artist expressing himself with materials and found images that move him. He has added to general public consciousness, and brought out art and important historical figures through the ages that would have not been seen by so many otherwise. He has especially contributed to all of us with his work for the Obama campaign. Mark Vallen claims on his own website:  "I have faith in the ability of art to heal, transform, educate, and uplift." Really? His seething criticism of another type of artist other than himself disproves this statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.supertouchart.com/2009/02/02/editorial-the-medium-is-the-message-shepard-fairey-and-the-art-of-appropriation/"&gt;Super Touch &lt;/a&gt;does this topic more justice than I ever could. And thanks to Jörg Colberg's weblog &lt;a href="http://www.jmcolberg.com/weblog/"&gt;Conscientious&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.c-monster.net/blog1/"&gt;C-Monster&lt;/a&gt; for bringing the whole debate to my attention.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-1433332495916028050?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/1433332495916028050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/1433332495916028050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/02/obey-plagiarism-i-dont-think-so.html' title='Obey Plagiarism? I don&apos;t think so.'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-7409951214159046107</id><published>2009-01-26T13:52:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T17:04:19.897-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dogwoods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bluegrass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Americana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banjo'/><title type='text'>Listen to The Dogwoods play</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SX4Vc6ZSDII/AAAAAAAAAR0/YMgRzvRChIA/s1600-h/Dogwoods8521e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SX4Vc6ZSDII/AAAAAAAAAR0/YMgRzvRChIA/s400/Dogwoods8521e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295693798290099330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendID=429843272"&gt;The Dogwoods&lt;/a&gt; is a fabulous Bluegrass/Americana band with two stand-out banjo players including front man &lt;a href="http://philliproebuck.com/main.html"&gt;Phillip Roebuck&lt;/a&gt;, known as the Banjo Ninja, as well as Morgan O'Kane from &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/casadechihuahuaband"&gt;Casa De Chihuahua&lt;/a&gt;. Other players include  Zeek, Domino and on the drums is my good friend Semra Ercin (&lt;a href="http://worldinferno.com/"&gt;World/Inferno&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=4287861"&gt;Kid Casanova&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/casadechihuahuaband"&gt;Casa de Chihuahua&lt;/a&gt;) keepin' the beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SX4Vc3uF04I/AAAAAAAAAR8/zWfunO1V008/s1600-h/Dogwoods8675_v2e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 346px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SX4Vc3uF04I/AAAAAAAAAR8/zWfunO1V008/s400/Dogwoods8675_v2e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295693797572072322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SX4VfZEsCuI/AAAAAAAAASU/qVYh5ziycYw/s1600-h/Dogwoods8923e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SX4VfZEsCuI/AAAAAAAAASU/qVYh5ziycYw/s400/Dogwoods8923e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295693840884959970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SX4VfJ6VRQI/AAAAAAAAASM/8xmvb4STIJQ/s1600-h/Dogwoods8862e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SX4VfJ6VRQI/AAAAAAAAASM/8xmvb4STIJQ/s400/Dogwoods8862e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295693836814992642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SX4VzQ8CfnI/AAAAAAAAASc/TLRTlG26xRA/s1600-h/Dogwoods8878e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SX4VzQ8CfnI/AAAAAAAAASc/TLRTlG26xRA/s400/Dogwoods8878e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295694182298582642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SX4Ve20-xNI/AAAAAAAAASE/kblAL7WghWk/s1600-h/Dogwoods8762e.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-7409951214159046107?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7409951214159046107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7409951214159046107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/01/listen-to-dogwoods-play.html' title='Listen to The Dogwoods play'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SX4Vc6ZSDII/AAAAAAAAAR0/YMgRzvRChIA/s72-c/Dogwoods8521e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8499909581123816140</id><published>2009-01-22T08:32:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T17:05:01.303-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inauguration'/><title type='text'>Inauguration Day Portrait Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SXh4JicjKPI/AAAAAAAAARM/SiJ-TrTN_GY/s1600-h/Inauguration_Day_9146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SXh4JicjKPI/AAAAAAAAARM/SiJ-TrTN_GY/s400/Inauguration_Day_9146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294113467234724082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our expressions are formed by feelings, consciously or unconsciously, and tell a story of who we are now. We all have an emotional response to Inauguration Day 2009:  it ends eight years of nightmare, and begins the first African American Presidency in the United States.   On Inauguration Day &lt;a href="http://www.re-title.com/artists/Shanna-Maurizi.asp"&gt;Shanna Maurizi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.rosecallahan.com/"&gt;Rose Callahan&lt;/a&gt; and myself photographed New Yorkers around the city, culminating in a euphoric celebration at White Box Gallery.  As a collaboration between three photographers, the Inauguration Day Portrait Project intended to capture the cultural zeitgeist at an individual level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to shooting through out the day, we invited participants from 6:30 - 11pm to have their portrait taken at the gallery.  There was also streaming Inauguration speech and coverage of the event, MC Larry Litt Politeral Satyrist keeping the energy high, live music by Apollo Heights and Spontaneous Underground, and a beautiful Russian burlesque dancer who created a special Inauguration Day piece to "We Won't Get Fooled Again!" by the Who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to see the &lt;a href="http://naomiwhite.smugmug.com/gallery/7197161_JTRDR#P-1-15"&gt;photos:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;password: Obama!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8499909581123816140?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8499909581123816140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8499909581123816140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/01/inauguration-day-portrait-project.html' title='Inauguration Day Portrait Project'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SXh4JicjKPI/AAAAAAAAARM/SiJ-TrTN_GY/s72-c/Inauguration_Day_9146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8768361661894724655</id><published>2009-01-17T07:23:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T14:55:03.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SVA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillam Curtis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie E. Lincourt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SVA commercial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arianna Orland'/><title type='text'>The Hillman Curtis Treatment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SXHZMENT2FI/AAAAAAAAARE/HL6FlYGMQ14/s1600-h/hillman_sva_commercial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SXHZMENT2FI/AAAAAAAAARE/HL6FlYGMQ14/s400/hillman_sva_commercial.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292249838448269394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I had the honor of being filmed by &lt;a href="http://hillmancurtis.com/"&gt;Hillman Curtis&lt;/a&gt; and his talented crew for a commercial for the School of Visual Arts, my Alma Mater. Known for his prolific books on web design, Hillman has been creating amazing short films for the web, commercials for SVA, and an insightful artists series.&lt;br /&gt;The crew came in and laid track down in my temporary studio - an empty apartment across the hall - and filmed while I photographed.&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/missbrooklyn/"&gt; Arianna Orland&lt;/a&gt;, Web Designer and Photographer, and &lt;a href="http://www.artboy.info/photo/port/lincourt.html"&gt;Carrie Lincourt&lt;/a&gt;, Video Artist and Director of SVA Alumni Affairs, were also present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8768361661894724655?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8768361661894724655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8768361661894724655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/01/hillman-curtis-treatment.html' title='The Hillman Curtis Treatment'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SXHZMENT2FI/AAAAAAAAARE/HL6FlYGMQ14/s72-c/hillman_sva_commercial.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-3518230491786934512</id><published>2009-01-08T08:04:00.027-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:12:17.002-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYTimes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter Lorre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20th Century'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infernites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World Inferno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Terricloth'/><title type='text'>The World/Inferno: Front and Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/01/08/arts/music/08worl.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SWbKL9Bsj3I/AAAAAAAAAQU/-0WnhpOhuyw/s400/nyt-inferno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289137119102275442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldinferno.com/"&gt;The World/Inferno Friendship Society&lt;/a&gt; changed my life. Their songs welcome you into a world of possibility, a place of fevered inspiration and pure, unrefined hope. Besides my delight at discovering their intelligent, optimistic, euphoric &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/worldinferno"&gt;music&lt;/a&gt;, the band introduced me to my husband, their original drummer Ben Kotch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have definitely paid their dues. Inferno has been touring the punk scene in North America and Europe regularly for the past ten years, surviving exploding airhorns, bad wine, scheisse mit rice, and other pleasantries that go along with being a touring musician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have continually sidestepped much of main stream attention in order to stick to their ideals and get famous on their own terms. I was delighted to see them front and center of the New York Times website with beautiful photography by &lt;a href="http://www.damonwinter.com/"&gt;Damon Winters&lt;/a&gt;. The &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/01/08/arts/music/08worl.html?_r=1"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; talks especially of their upcoming Peter Lorre's 20th Century show playing in Manhattan for the first time tomorrow night at &lt;a href="http://www.websterhall.com/"&gt;Webster Hall&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a theatrical rendering of their latest album about the life and times of Peter Lorre. I had the pleasure of working with director &lt;a href="http://www.jayscheib.com/lorre/index.html"&gt;Jay Scheib&lt;/a&gt; on the video design for the show last summer when, together with Jack and the band, we developed a video narrative for this unique marriage of live punk show meets theatrical performance. Culling from hours of Peter Lorre films we collaged a video which echoed threads and ideas found in Jack's complex lyrics over a large three piece panel that stretches along the upper half of the stage, just above the band's heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dazzling array of energy and light. Catch it if you can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Tommy Kriegsmann and &lt;a href="http://www.arktype.org/"&gt;ArKtype&lt;/a&gt; Production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SWbJNjC8K6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/HptJiluzPI0/s1600-h/peter_lorre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SWbJNjC8K6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/HptJiluzPI0/s400/peter_lorre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289136046976281506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rosecallahan.com/"&gt;© Rose Callahan 2008 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-3518230491786934512?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3518230491786934512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3518230491786934512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/01/worldinferno-friendship-society-front.html' title='The World/Inferno: Front and Center'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SWbKL9Bsj3I/AAAAAAAAAQU/-0WnhpOhuyw/s72-c/nyt-inferno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-6760097079565388932</id><published>2009-01-03T10:22:00.022-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T13:15:34.052-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long distance relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Driving in the sun'/><title type='text'>Driving in the Sun: Images from California</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-e2rv9blI/AAAAAAAAAPc/noyzKsdJuCo/s1600-h/_MG_0221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-e2rv9blI/AAAAAAAAAPc/noyzKsdJuCo/s400/_MG_0221.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287119149850259026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-bo52DxxI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Z0u9VGodOnQ/s1600-h/CA_22808_0219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-bo52DxxI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Z0u9VGodOnQ/s400/CA_22808_0219.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287115614580885266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-dBUwKK_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/N8w8xPLAivU/s1600-h/_MG_0206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-dBUwKK_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/N8w8xPLAivU/s400/_MG_0206.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287117133632383986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-XA_BgrPI/AAAAAAAAAOk/-gkc49JEUAE/s1600-h/Cadel_7625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-XA_BgrPI/AAAAAAAAAOk/-gkc49JEUAE/s400/Cadel_7625.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287110530729815282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-VykuLfCI/AAAAAAAAAOc/3ufKP8YIVlw/s1600-h/PalmSprings08_8143v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-VykuLfCI/AAAAAAAAAOc/3ufKP8YIVlw/s400/PalmSprings08_8143v2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287109183639616546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-NrWLgAgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/eox32cbpkr0/s1600-h/PalmSprings08_8173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-NrWLgAgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/eox32cbpkr0/s400/PalmSprings08_8173.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287100263383958018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-EPFYB3sI/AAAAAAAAAOM/aIRjQbZ6VF8/s1600-h/PalmSprings08_7970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-EPFYB3sI/AAAAAAAAAOM/aIRjQbZ6VF8/s400/PalmSprings08_7970.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287089882232118978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-Dt-TQEeI/AAAAAAAAAOE/NYY4a26fDZI/s1600-h/PalmSprings08_7959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-Dt-TQEeI/AAAAAAAAAOE/NYY4a26fDZI/s400/PalmSprings08_7959.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287089313397346786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-f11IZC2I/AAAAAAAAAPs/sYM74ZcKbSo/s1600-h/_MG_0786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-f11IZC2I/AAAAAAAAAPs/sYM74ZcKbSo/s400/_MG_0786.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287120234700409698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-6760097079565388932?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/6760097079565388932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/6760097079565388932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2009/01/driving-in-sun-images-from-california.html' title='Driving in the Sun: Images from California'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SV-e2rv9blI/AAAAAAAAAPc/noyzKsdJuCo/s72-c/_MG_0221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-4616804284168384736</id><published>2008-12-11T11:07:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:20:01.661-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandra Ackermann: To Die For</title><content type='html'>This just in from &lt;a href="http://www.re-title.com/exhibitions/GalerieVoss.asp"&gt;Retitle! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galerie Voss presents Sandra Ackermann: &lt;br /&gt;Die Wirklichkeit ist nicht die Wahrheit&lt;br /&gt;With a wonderful essay by Thomas W. Kuhn &lt;a href="http://www.re-title.com/exhibitions/GalerieVoss.asp"&gt;Reality is not Truth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women serve as a guiding theme , who, more often than not, are adaptations of fashion photography and possess a specific, unique pathos. They serve as orientation for the viewer, perhaps even as identification figure, and operate similarly to a personification in an allegory. These elegant women embody society’s self-image, serving not merely as vicegerents of the beautiful, but as condensates of desires.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be sad&lt;br /&gt;Oil on canvas / 2008 / 190 x 150 cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SUE7ZioWoCI/AAAAAAAAAN8/c3LLtpHxc7c/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SUE7ZioWoCI/AAAAAAAAAN8/c3LLtpHxc7c/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278565548233760802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hochstromspannung&lt;br /&gt;Oil on canvas / 2008 / 150 x 220 cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SUE7VYt7BSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/8HUB8POBeyo/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SUE7VYt7BSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/8HUB8POBeyo/s400/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278565476853286178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leere&lt;br /&gt;Oil on canvas / 2008 / 180 x 150 cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SUE7Qxu3qfI/AAAAAAAAANs/xTPLbB5XWbo/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SUE7Qxu3qfI/AAAAAAAAANs/xTPLbB5XWbo/s400/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278565397668801010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wohin verreist die Zeit&lt;br /&gt;Oil on canvas / 2008 / 140 x 210 cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SUE7IUAjYCI/AAAAAAAAANk/HJlXx66rYdU/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SUE7IUAjYCI/AAAAAAAAANk/HJlXx66rYdU/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278565252250951714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-4616804284168384736?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4616804284168384736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4616804284168384736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/12/sandra-ackermann-to-die-for.html' title='Sandra Ackermann: To Die For'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SUE7ZioWoCI/AAAAAAAAAN8/c3LLtpHxc7c/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-6387771216462179498</id><published>2008-12-01T19:18:00.032-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T07:58:53.075-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barbara Loden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Don Delillo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wanda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminist filmmaking'/><title type='text'>Wanda: A Woman on the Verge of Herself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/STiRhNTjhVI/AAAAAAAAANc/z2NhwPw_dIM/s1600-h/wanda.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 395px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/STiRhNTjhVI/AAAAAAAAANc/z2NhwPw_dIM/s400/wanda.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276126963157927250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jameshosking.com/"&gt;James Hosking,&lt;/a&gt; (co-worker, filmmaker, art director), and I were recently discussing the brilliance of Don Dellilo. I had just finished &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;End Game&lt;/span&gt;, which managed to alter the most extreme situations into comedic genius: each character sees the world through a distinct philosophic lens as he bumbles through football, college, nuclear bomb explosion fantasies, and girlfriends. Neither sports fan nor nuclear bomb expert, I could relate to the subtle yet meaningful dialects within the language of grunting, the mirror-like effect of inanimate objects,and the euphoria found in losing oneself to the game. James recommended Delillo's recent &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2008/nov/01/wanda-barbara-loden"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt; of the film &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wanda&lt;/span&gt;. As expected, Delillo's article was a fabulous mixture of personal history and keen insight into the film and its larger context.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is not film noir. There is no mingling of atmospheric suspense and fateful resolution. The bank robbery is not paced differently from the rest of the film. It is ordinary, with guns. This is the dark side of the moon of Bonnie and Clyde, flat, scratchy, skewed, without choreographed affect but not without feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wanda&lt;/span&gt; wears a shroud of uniquely 1970's era depression: part panic, part cynicism. From the endlessly bleak landscapes where Wanda appears like an alien on a dying planet, she plods through her life as if she isn't there. Her inability to care about anything including herself verges on astonishing. As Delillo says: "She is simply the empty space designed to accommodate a man's self-doubt and flaring rage." To me this statement epitomizes the suffering felt on both sides of the burgeoning gender divide that went on so violently in that decade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She doesn’t keep the house good and the kids are all dirty!” was grounds for divorce in 1970. Women's sole purpose, according to men and society, was caring for their husbands and children. No wonder then that Wanda feels so apathetic towards her own life and that it is impossible for her to feel anything binding towards her husband and children. She is so accustomed to being treated as if she has no intrinsic value of her own that she’s started to believe the charade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when someone does see her – albeit a sexist, neurotic, pill-popping criminal – she comes alive. And the test he sets up for her to take becomes the springboard which delivers her from a depressive state that dead-ends (apathy) into something that at least holds potential for growth: the self realization of who she is and what she is capable of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-6387771216462179498?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/6387771216462179498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/6387771216462179498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/12/wanda-woman-on-verge-of-herself.html' title='Wanda: A Woman on the Verge of Herself'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/STiRhNTjhVI/AAAAAAAAANc/z2NhwPw_dIM/s72-c/wanda.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-1654020018822634420</id><published>2008-11-18T07:55:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T10:04:36.572-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outstanding cinematography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='female director'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman director'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ingo Westmeier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexandra Westmeier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='German photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tennage boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Capitalism failing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rural'/><title type='text'>Alone in Four Walls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SSK7ifnHoqI/AAAAAAAAANU/1qFOLbWVcc4/s1600-h/Picture+10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SSK7ifnHoqI/AAAAAAAAANU/1qFOLbWVcc4/s400/Picture+10.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269980715252425378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alone in Four Walls&lt;/span&gt; by Russian filmmaker Alexandra Westmeier. The film was part of the &lt;a href="http://www.amnh.org/programs/mead/"&gt;Margaret Mead Film Festival&lt;/a&gt; curated by my friend &lt;a href="http://www.sf360.org/features/ariella-ben-dov-madcat-mastermind"&gt;Ariella Ben-Dov&lt;/a&gt;, also the directer of &lt;a href="http://www.madcatfilmfestival.org/"&gt;MadCat Film Festival&lt;/a&gt;. This film is a portrait of Russian, disadvantaged, teenage boys, who are sent to a reform school/prison that seems a welcome break from the violence and alcoholism of home. In the post-Perestroika era, things have gone terribly wrong: a boy who steals jam is sentenced to the same amount of time as the boy who commits murder. The irony is when faced with children growing-up in hardship, prison terms are awards not sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because they come from seemingly dysfunctional, rural and impoverished families it is amazing how articulate they are able to be after just a short while at the school. They write letters home that astonish their parents, parents who never visit them. One father is shamed by his son's letter which implores his father "not to turn his back on his son!," at which the father says "Oh, he's gotten so clever!"   It seems these boys have never been asked how they feel about themselves or their situation - their experience, their crimes, their life - and in turn give stunningly vulnerable and heartfelt descriptions of what their lives are like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in this particular reform school allows these boys time for reflection, possibly for the first time. Although unfortunately formal therapy is not offered, spending 2-3 years in a safe place where daily life is structured, seems to do them a lot of good. One child who had killed another for ratting him out to the police for thievery, says when he first arrived at the school he didn't talk to anyone because he was so angry inside. But he found that talking made him feel better, and now he talks to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingo Westmeirer, the director's husband, is the cinematographer and the way the film is shot is nothing less than stunning. Using his HD video camera like a film camera, namely by having a camera assistant pull focus for him while he shoots, and the use of gels and sophisticated lighting, he achieves remarkable and sustaining imagery. The lighting is so soft and flattering even an old lady rubbing her guilt-ridden, calloused hands looks handsome and sympathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was often reminded of a German photography sensibility while watching this film, the way it positions itself a-politically, quietly allowing the subjects to bloom, like a  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bernd_and_Hilla_Becher"&gt;Becher&lt;/a&gt; photograph. The narrative follows several boys through their years behind bars, also documenting glimpses of what they will face when they get out: loitering boys beating each other up, poverty, depression. The editing parses poetically between overview and interview, personal circumstance and the narrative of a country in turmoil, to great effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFFICIAL SELECTION - 2008 Sundance Film Festival&lt;br /&gt;OFFICIAL SELECTION - 2008 Berlin International Film Festival&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/8444819133620196858-1654020018822634420?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/1654020018822634420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/1654020018822634420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/11/alone-in-four-walls.html' title='Alone in Four Walls'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SSK7ifnHoqI/AAAAAAAAANU/1qFOLbWVcc4/s72-c/Picture+10.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-5340203920422719637</id><published>2008-11-12T11:18:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T10:03:40.995-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iraq War Ends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News for 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yes Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gawker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fake new york times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SANE economy'/><title type='text'>Iraq War Ends! Troops to Return Home Immediately!</title><content type='html'>Get your very own printed copy of this site-for-sore-eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes-se.com/"&gt;(fake) New York Times!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SRsJcbtzRNI/AAAAAAAAANM/uc5L2iXtT-4/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SRsJcbtzRNI/AAAAAAAAANM/uc5L2iXtT-4/s400/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267814573220775122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Troops to Return Home Immediately! &lt;br /&gt;Nationalized Oil to Fund Climate Change Efforts!&lt;br /&gt;Health Insurance Act Clears House!&lt;br /&gt;Bush to Face Charges!&lt;br /&gt;Ex-Secretary Apologizes for W.M.D. Scare!&lt;br /&gt;Maximum Wage Law Succeeds!&lt;br /&gt;Nation Sets Its Sights on Building Sane Economy!&lt;br /&gt;USA Patriot Act Repealed! Evangelicals Open Homes to Refugees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made me so happy. To see the world in print as you wish it could be is like turning your face away from a hail storm only to find a fresh, balmy breeze.&lt;br /&gt;I love that they took it all the way in recreating the New York Times exactly, including the advertisements: De Beers funding the creation of prosthetic hands for the Africans who lost theirs in the search for diamonds? Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;Though the paper may sadly be fake, what it states in the fine print on A2 is true: "Today that better world is finally possible...but only if millions of us demand it." Thank you Yes Men for helping us visualize a better world to live in. It's a great start. Here's to new beginnings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-5340203920422719637?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/5340203920422719637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/5340203920422719637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/11/iraq-war-ends-troops-to-return-home.html' title='Iraq War Ends! Troops to Return Home Immediately!'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SRsJcbtzRNI/AAAAAAAAANM/uc5L2iXtT-4/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-4463474121509313032</id><published>2008-11-04T20:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:16:38.946-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shepard fairey'/><title type='text'>Barack Obama Has A Posse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SRDzQHdZBBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/XXyxftfHcWQ/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SRDzQHdZBBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/XXyxftfHcWQ/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264975422601888786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://obeygiant.com/"&gt;Shepard Fairey&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-4463474121509313032?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4463474121509313032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4463474121509313032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/11/barack-obama-has-posse.html' title='Barack Obama Has A Posse'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SRDzQHdZBBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/XXyxftfHcWQ/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-7507864015024080986</id><published>2008-11-04T09:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:05:22.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OBAMA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SRBWnFxBSRI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aU3EHRI3Lpc/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SRBWnFxBSRI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aU3EHRI3Lpc/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264803193958779154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-7507864015024080986?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7507864015024080986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7507864015024080986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/11/obama.html' title='OBAMA!'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SRBWnFxBSRI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aU3EHRI3Lpc/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-5204217127231085380</id><published>2008-11-04T08:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:05:52.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Now is the time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vote'/><title type='text'>VOTE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SRBMpE9F09I/AAAAAAAAAMk/TgC467XlCL8/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SRBMpE9F09I/AAAAAAAAAMk/TgC467XlCL8/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264792232984433618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-5204217127231085380?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/5204217127231085380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/5204217127231085380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/11/vote.html' title='VOTE!'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SRBMpE9F09I/AAAAAAAAAMk/TgC467XlCL8/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-3486744490433779460</id><published>2008-10-27T07:54:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:15:25.841-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graffiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8x10 photography'/><title type='text'>Jeff Whetstone: Post-Pleistocene</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQWsg_lXucI/AAAAAAAAAMc/3CbEkQ-ojUE/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQWsg_lXucI/AAAAAAAAAMc/3CbEkQ-ojUE/s400/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261801422476261826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff Whetstone wandered for days at a time with an 8x10 camera, tripod, lights, lens, film , food and water and 1 assistant to make these pictures. Here, in now abandoned saltpeter mines used for making gunpowder during the Civil War, he records our ongoing primordial urges to paint pictures on rocks, engrave our names in the land, make our mark before we die. The conversation between people after 140 years of tagging, drawing, and inscribing initials into the cave walls becomes a breathtaking piece of art, although I can't say that for the parts individually. It's not so much what the pictures or words mean, most of it is indistinguishable, but that like a long chain letter people have kept up the tradition and in so doing, bring the cave to life with their voices. &lt;br /&gt;It's a very different experience seeing the prints than seeing the images online. The scale of the prints at the Julie Saul gallery makes great use of the dizzying amount of detail that an 8x10 negative can pack into an image, and I highly recommend swinging by to see them in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.saulgallery.com/whetstone/statement.html"&gt;Julie Saul Gallery &lt;/a&gt;- 535 West 22 street, ny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQWsaN12zfI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qrH0LuaJajs/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQWsaN12zfI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qrH0LuaJajs/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261801306044419570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQWsTRylyGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/y2ffiMAFV0w/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQWsTRylyGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/y2ffiMAFV0w/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261801186845378658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQWsJu68ErI/AAAAAAAAAME/95kO5yCj_BM/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQWsJu68ErI/AAAAAAAAAME/95kO5yCj_BM/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261801022866330290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-3486744490433779460?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3486744490433779460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/3486744490433779460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/10/jeff-whetstone-post-pleistocene.html' title='Jeff Whetstone: Post-Pleistocene'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQWsg_lXucI/AAAAAAAAAMc/3CbEkQ-ojUE/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-2764154781483268047</id><published>2008-10-23T08:36:00.026-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T08:38:39.466-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joan DIdion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Fullerton-Batten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenage stories'/><title type='text'>Julia Fullerton-Batten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQG5WgVsVvI/AAAAAAAAALc/Rg6hbCCIF7U/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 116px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQG5WgVsVvI/AAAAAAAAALc/Rg6hbCCIF7U/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260689636034631410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first discovered &lt;a href="http://juliafullerton-batten.com/"&gt;Julia Fullerton-Batten's&lt;/a&gt; photography on the cover of a Joan Didion book my husband gave me - Play It As It Lays. The image seemed timeless, at once descriptive of a woman searching for meaning in the chaos of the '60's, or someone resting after an out of town wedding in her hotel room in 1985. Or she is there now waiting for her lover to fly in and join her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQG5NFVt9wI/AAAAAAAAALU/0PXpu5WVnCY/s1600-h/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQG5NFVt9wI/AAAAAAAAALU/0PXpu5WVnCY/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260689474168157954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl in repose on a window mantle, her face mostly obscured by a curtain, hands moving to hold on to each other, the motion proving her not to be asleep but alert. I love the quietness of it, which is present throughout Fullerton-Batten's work. She captures the enormity of a person's inner life in a single frame just by hinting at it, her sitters becoming characters on a spiritual journey that takes place in the everyday. There is a strong sense that she has taken a lot of time working with her subjects, pushing through inhibitions to get to something on the other side of boredom: revelation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my absolute favorites:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQEl4NgrroI/AAAAAAAAALM/i0CD6u7ANfE/s1600-h/Picture+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQEl4NgrroI/AAAAAAAAALM/i0CD6u7ANfE/s400/Picture+7.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260527487375093378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQElqHenhJI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6K46F9o5DU8/s1600-h/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQElqHenhJI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6K46F9o5DU8/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260527245237650578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQG5wGcaD5I/AAAAAAAAALs/RuidoQLkZXg/s1600-h/Picture+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQG5wGcaD5I/AAAAAAAAALs/RuidoQLkZXg/s400/Picture+7.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260690075760070546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQElwFU4cyI/AAAAAAAAALE/zRi-ZBQYyGU/s1600-h/Picture+8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQElwFU4cyI/AAAAAAAAALE/zRi-ZBQYyGU/s400/Picture+8.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260527347739161378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQHF1z6M9AI/AAAAAAAAAL0/tfqBuNihp2U/s1600-h/Picture+10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQHF1z6M9AI/AAAAAAAAAL0/tfqBuNihp2U/s400/Picture+10.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260703368003515394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQG5ktLbU3I/AAAAAAAAALk/qtoFRRVfRNs/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQG5ktLbU3I/AAAAAAAAALk/qtoFRRVfRNs/s400/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260689879999402866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-2764154781483268047?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/2764154781483268047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/2764154781483268047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/10/julia-fullerton-batten.html' title='Julia Fullerton-Batten'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQG5WgVsVvI/AAAAAAAAALc/Rg6hbCCIF7U/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-615281813928488293</id><published>2008-10-19T21:15:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T08:39:20.081-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muslim Americans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Iraq War'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='power of a photograph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the New Yorker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Platon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colin Powell'/><title type='text'>The Power of Photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SPvinYyCDJI/AAAAAAAAAK0/AgvQncsMJKU/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SPvinYyCDJI/AAAAAAAAAK0/AgvQncsMJKU/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259046156180262034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin Powell announced his support of Barack Obama this morning on national television. His speech focused on the intolerance he witnessed within his own party, and the photograph that made this frustrating human pit-fall coalesce for him. The photographer, &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/2008/09/29/slideshow_080929_platon?slide=16#showHeader"&gt;Platon&lt;/a&gt;, recently hired by the New Yorker, captures a range of emotions from people whose fates are tightly bound to the United States military. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I feel strongly about this particular point because of a picture I saw in a magazine. It was a photo essay about troops who were serving in Iraq and Afghanistan. And one picture at the tail end of this photo essay was a mother in Arlington Cemetery, and she had her head on the headstone of her son's grave. And as the picture focused in, you could see the writing on the headstone. And it gave his awards, Purple Heart, Bronze Star, showed that he died in Iraq, gave his date of birth, date of death. He was 20 years old. And then at the very top of the headstone, it didn't have a Christian Cross. It didn't have a Star of David. It had a crescent and a star of the Islamic faith. And his name was Kareem Rashad Sultan Khan. And he was an American."&lt;br /&gt;-Colin Powell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-615281813928488293?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/615281813928488293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/615281813928488293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/10/power-of-photography.html' title='The Power of Photography'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SPvinYyCDJI/AAAAAAAAAK0/AgvQncsMJKU/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-417917689900219767</id><published>2008-10-13T21:14:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T08:58:38.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Samantha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SPSQCChWBGI/AAAAAAAAAKs/9W6jJ2QCjAg/s1600-h/Samantha_6981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SPSQCChWBGI/AAAAAAAAAKs/9W6jJ2QCjAg/s400/Samantha_6981.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256985029759075426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SPSPuBLYM0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/GxQ1Mhn5qNM/s1600-h/Samantha_7103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SPSPuBLYM0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/GxQ1Mhn5qNM/s400/Samantha_7103.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256984685801124674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQHGcIeAeZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/4f54dpwZyJk/s1600-h/Samantha_7126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SQHGcIeAeZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/4f54dpwZyJk/s400/Samantha_7126.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260704026357430674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-417917689900219767?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/417917689900219767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/417917689900219767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-work-samantha.html' title='Samantha'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SPSQCChWBGI/AAAAAAAAAKs/9W6jJ2QCjAg/s72-c/Samantha_6981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8548965039578677153</id><published>2008-10-10T08:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T14:32:56.667-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicolai Howalt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SO9LA8ChEgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fkytz8K7zTg/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 356px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SO9LA8ChEgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fkytz8K7zTg/s400/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255501769653424642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nicolaihowalt.com/works_show_thumbs.php?3x1"&gt;Nicolai Howalt's&lt;/a&gt; portrait project on young boy boxers before and after their matches is mesmerizing - beautifully rendered, simply lit, straight forward, fun. However his next project about a family living in a suburban apartment at a city's fringe is almost the opposite in its complete surprise and unpredictability, its emotional range and expression, its fabulous weirdness. I love that he is successful at both.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The two projects have little in common except extremes, but the family images give you everything in the middle too. Howalt is able to work in different modes of photography - and possibly different cameras? - by choosing the approach that makes the most sense for his objective. To me that is the sign of a great photographer. It's the project that should dictate the approach and the medium, and not the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love not really knowing anything about this family, just that it is a family somewhere on earth. This is all you really need to know in order to relate to the inherent human drama contained in these beautiful and poignant images.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8548965039578677153?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8548965039578677153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8548965039578677153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/10/nicolai-howalt.html' title='Nicolai Howalt'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SO9LA8ChEgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fkytz8K7zTg/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-722306847541247020</id><published>2008-10-07T08:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T08:38:06.247-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Montage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='War'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martha Rosler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Power'/><title type='text'>Martha Rosler: Great Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOtT7gP1WVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/XtNTQac_gcA/s1600-h/martha_rosler_2008.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOtT7gP1WVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/XtNTQac_gcA/s400/martha_rosler_2008.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254385671991548242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the 1960's Martha Rosler has been making photo montages that combine the gruesome reality of war with the tranquility of the home - to original effect. In 2008 the message is no different. In each new war she has returned to this brilliant device to show (again) the enduring contradictory nature of the United States to create chaos and violence elsewhere in the world while selling order and beauty for the home, at home. All images taken from contemporary magazines and newspapers, Rosler's return to this original juxtaposition act as a mirror that history is doomed to neglect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The photograph is not mute, it speaks to people and people speak back to it, and all kinds of conversations can occur around it and the photo montage even more so because it speaks about a rupture or a displacement, and that is really interesting to me." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Martha Rosler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOtiu63HUtI/AAAAAAAAAIg/IvbiGE_j_Hw/s1600-h/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOtiu63HUtI/AAAAAAAAAIg/IvbiGE_j_Hw/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254401948471743186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOti57H90LI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PSM71dfvSSc/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOti57H90LI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PSM71dfvSSc/s400/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254402137520984242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOti_9pCNTI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Fwl7vaiaB-U/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOti_9pCNTI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Fwl7vaiaB-U/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254402241275770162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOtjGoHcTdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/9ccgB_pRc58/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOtjGoHcTdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/9ccgB_pRc58/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254402355756813778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOtjNG5hizI/AAAAAAAAAJA/lKc8s9Ps6j4/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOtjNG5hizI/AAAAAAAAAJA/lKc8s9Ps6j4/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254402467099151154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Power&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at Mitchell-Innes and Nash on view through October 11, 2008. 534 West 26th Street, 10-6pm Tuesday through Saturday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-722306847541247020?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/722306847541247020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/722306847541247020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/10/martha-rosler-great-power.html' title='Martha Rosler: Great Power'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOtT7gP1WVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/XtNTQac_gcA/s72-c/martha_rosler_2008.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8598078590399532709</id><published>2008-10-05T13:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:10:06.210-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Powerful politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racism'/><title type='text'>Confronting Racism</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7QIGJTHdH50&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7QIGJTHdH50&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do with photography but this is a critical, perfectly articulated, voraciously delivered, amazing speech by the AFL-CIO's Richard Trumka. May the bells ring out all over this land!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8598078590399532709?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8598078590399532709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8598078590399532709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/10/confronting-racism-against-obama.html' title='Confronting Racism'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-1386663858169876433</id><published>2008-10-04T16:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T12:49:55.624-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Semra and Erik</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOfndmCBUPI/AAAAAAAAAEs/a1wfAfLy1-k/s1600-h/SemraErik_6768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOfndmCBUPI/AAAAAAAAAEs/a1wfAfLy1-k/s400/SemraErik_6768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253421985962217714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our good friends Semra Ercin, (percussionist and drummer for the World/Inferno, Kid Casanova) and Erik Proft (lead singer of Planned Collapse) in my studio two weeks ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Semra delivered their new baby boy: Roman Hassan Proft!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-1386663858169876433?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/1386663858169876433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/1386663858169876433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/10/congratulations-semra-and-erik.html' title='Semra and Erik'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOfndmCBUPI/AAAAAAAAAEs/a1wfAfLy1-k/s72-c/SemraErik_6768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-4780532248036587506</id><published>2008-10-03T08:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T08:40:17.323-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmmaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performance artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4x5 photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>TOMMY! RIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOjEQmsuqpI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EOb8xw_4K48/s1600-h/Tommy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOjEQmsuqpI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EOb8xw_4K48/s400/Tommy1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253664754872789650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOjEF2b7bnI/AAAAAAAAAGM/2MGCDkfWlPg/s1600-h/Tommy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOjEF2b7bnI/AAAAAAAAAGM/2MGCDkfWlPg/s400/Tommy3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253664570118729330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMMY! was an original; a cantankerous and creative artist and friend. He directed Angels? and The Dutchman, among many other films and projects. He was also known to hang upside down with a note written on his belly saying "Tickle Me!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite memories of TOMMY! was at a bar in San Francisco. There was a small space where a microphone had been set up in the corner. The singer was late, apparently, and Tommy walked over to the pianist and asked if he knew a certain Frank Sinatra song. Without ever putting his drink down or taking his shades off, Tommy sang the entire song - every word, every verse.  A spot light fell on him. The bar was enraptured. People cheered! Then he casually ambled back over to us at the bar, and after a few minutes of just staring at him he said nonchalantly "What!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMMY!, you were an inspiration to me and many others. I am so sad you had to leave us so early, but I hope wherever you are, you have found a way out of the darkness. &lt;br /&gt;You will be greatly missed. May you rest in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-4780532248036587506?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4780532248036587506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4780532248036587506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/10/tommy-rip.html' title='TOMMY! RIP'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOjEQmsuqpI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EOb8xw_4K48/s72-c/Tommy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-8026034416747949758</id><published>2008-09-29T06:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T08:11:24.183-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diane Arbus'/><title type='text'>Autumn in New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOCyyiJHF1I/AAAAAAAAADU/Wgd23egASn4/s1600-h/Picture+8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOCyyiJHF1I/AAAAAAAAADU/Wgd23egASn4/s400/Picture+8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251393746742220626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn in New York..there is nothing like it. It's straight out of a Diane Arbus photograph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-8026034416747949758?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8026034416747949758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/8026034416747949758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/09/autumn-in-new-york.html' title='Autumn in New York'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOCyyiJHF1I/AAAAAAAAADU/Wgd23egASn4/s72-c/Picture+8.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-7517726675719275387</id><published>2008-09-28T15:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T19:36:17.984-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new yorks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the people of new york'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shelly silver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Shelly Silver: in complete world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN_gd_M7mHI/AAAAAAAAACg/2BNAXhPCruA/s1600-h/in_complete_world_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 438px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN_gd_M7mHI/AAAAAAAAACg/2BNAXhPCruA/s400/in_complete_world_image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251162496323786866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In complete world is a new film by one of my favorite artists &lt;a href="http://www.shellysilver.com/"&gt;Shelly Silver&lt;/a&gt;. I had the pleasure of assisting Silver by interviewing some of the people who appear in the film. Following Silver's script we engaged New Yorkers of all classes, colors and creeds on subjects as far ranging as the Iraq War, What IS enough money?, and Does Global Warming exist? Weaving intimate personal questions ("Are you happy?") with political ones ("Do you feel personally responsible for the government?"), Silver creates an illuminating portrait of a people caught up in an uncertain time. Silver's perfect edits parse dense jungles of topics and voices to form something of great value that plays not like a narrative but like a song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-7517726675719275387?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7517726675719275387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7517726675719275387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/09/shelly-silver-in-complete-world.html' title='Shelly Silver: in complete world'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN_gd_M7mHI/AAAAAAAAACg/2BNAXhPCruA/s72-c/in_complete_world_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-7649925244565471169</id><published>2008-09-25T08:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:02:49.202-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Newtown Creek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SNt94daOBkI/AAAAAAAAACA/kniYPv9Jdnw/s1600-h/Newtown+Creek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SNt94daOBkI/AAAAAAAAACA/kniYPv9Jdnw/s400/Newtown+Creek.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249928199551190594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-7649925244565471169?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7649925244565471169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/7649925244565471169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/09/newtown-creek.html' title='Newtown Creek'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SNt94daOBkI/AAAAAAAAACA/kniYPv9Jdnw/s72-c/Newtown+Creek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-4376575353257829519</id><published>2008-09-22T22:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:09:57.885-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williamsburg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil spill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eco-fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth conscious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='climate change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newtown creek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greenpoint'/><title type='text'>Recent work: Spirits in the Material World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn9VM8BDNI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/h_lKpIxxNJ0/s1600-h/Spirits2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn9VM8BDNI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/h_lKpIxxNJ0/s400/Spirits2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254008980996426962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spirits in the Material World began as a response to the 195o's oil spill in Newtown Creek, near where I live in Brooklyn. The Newtown Creek is an offshoot of the East River between Brooklyn and Queens. For over a century this creek has been flanked by oil refineries, but the spill was not detected until 1978. The area of the spill is in excess of 52 acres, and the total spill volume is approximately 17 million gallons of petroleum product. That is almost 6 millions gallons more than the infamous Exxon Valdez oil spill  of 1989 which poured 10.8 million gallons into the Prince William Sound in Alaska.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn6pilHgaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/R0ShH0UU-Eo/s1600-h/Tree_4051_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn6pilHgaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/R0ShH0UU-Eo/s400/Tree_4051_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254006031868461474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a counterpoint to chemically dependent consumerism and the toxic ramifications it hazards, this series of photographs focuses on local, women designers working within the strict Vegan/Green/Eco guidelines to make imaginative, environmentally earth conscious clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set in the polluted and construction-laden neighborhoods of Williamsburg and Greenpoint, Brooklyn, these images juxtapose the purity of Eco-clothing with the industrialization of the neighborhoods. Using reflections in cars and windows to tell two stories at once, the clothing and recycled trash couture offer a solution to staving off climate change amidst the chaos of forsaken Mobil stations, the abundance of smoke stacks and polluted rivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Designers active in this project are: &lt;a href="http://www.iloveryann.com/"&gt;Ryann&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mociun.com/"&gt;Mociun&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.naturevsfuture.com/"&gt;Nature Vs Future&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.subletclothing.com/"&gt;Sublet Clothing&lt;/a&gt;. Stylist: &lt;a href="http://www.tarasharpe.com/"&gt;Tara Sharpe&lt;/a&gt; and Make-up: &lt;a href="http://www.talyasiegel.com/"&gt;Talya Siegel&lt;/a&gt;. More information about the &lt;a href="http://www.newtowncreekalliance.org/"&gt;Newtown Creek oil spill&lt;/a&gt; and recovery process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn6RTHzJ9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/YQvNS7Bgl8w/s1600-h/CS_1991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn6RTHzJ9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/YQvNS7Bgl8w/s400/CS_1991.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254005615402100690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn8BRzQchI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/FpqWfFcgbak/s1600-h/_MG_2504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn8BRzQchI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/FpqWfFcgbak/s400/_MG_2504.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254007539192853010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn8NHPlaFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/TAjFnsJhg00/s1600-h/JG_AWAL_0708_5624v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn8NHPlaFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/TAjFnsJhg00/s400/JG_AWAL_0708_5624v2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254007742517307474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn8X3iUK_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/N9YA0dhwYrw/s1600-h/MobilSign2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn8X3iUK_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/N9YA0dhwYrw/s400/MobilSign2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254007927279463410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn8gHM5ekI/AAAAAAAAAHo/lVz3M6OqYgI/s1600-h/JG_AWAL_0708_5788v4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn8gHM5ekI/AAAAAAAAAHo/lVz3M6OqYgI/s400/JG_AWAL_0708_5788v4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254008068923554370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn8uNWDq_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/JC6B0hYs9Ug/s1600-h/OliviaWindow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn8uNWDq_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/JC6B0hYs9Ug/s400/OliviaWindow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254008311090752498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn82SuDITI/AAAAAAAAAH4/hgehfl4FMVE/s1600-h/Sublet_4058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn82SuDITI/AAAAAAAAAH4/hgehfl4FMVE/s400/Sublet_4058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254008449972511026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn9LeL8lYI/AAAAAAAAAII/QmLCnFQ2n-o/s1600-h/NewtownCreek_3950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn9LeL8lYI/AAAAAAAAAII/QmLCnFQ2n-o/s400/NewtownCreek_3950.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254008813827954050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-4376575353257829519?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4376575353257829519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/4376575353257829519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/09/recent-work-spirits-in-material-world.html' title='Recent work: Spirits in the Material World'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SOn9VM8BDNI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/h_lKpIxxNJ0/s72-c/Spirits2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444819133620196858.post-9118550802690769816</id><published>2008-09-21T12:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T07:47:21.161-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poly Styrene'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth conscious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='x-ray specs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plastic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>X-ray Specs: The Prescience of Poly Styrene</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;I clambered over mounds and mounds&lt;br /&gt;Of polystyrene foam&lt;br /&gt;Then fell into a swimming pool&lt;br /&gt;Filled with fairy snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And watched the world turn&lt;br /&gt;Day-glo you know you know&lt;br /&gt;The world turned day-glo you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrenched the nylon curtains back&lt;br /&gt;As far as they would go&lt;br /&gt;Then peered through perspex window panes&lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="_top" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/xray-spex-the-day-the-world-turned-dayglo-lyrics.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 400; position: static;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:11;color:#000e00;"   &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="font-weight: 400; position: static;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:11;color:#000e00;"   &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the acrylic road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove my polypropolene car&lt;br /&gt;On wheels of sponge&lt;br /&gt;Then pulled into a wimpy bar&lt;br /&gt;To have a rubber bun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I named this blog after a Poly Styrene song because I love her and find her inspirational; for her song's concern for an over stressed planet; for its relationship to my current photography project "Spirits in the Material World." It also makes me think of the moment that photography moved from black and white into color, and from being considered a recording mechanism to an art form. And of course there would be no photographic images without light: day-glo, neon, strobic, ambient or otherwise. Plus its cool she just invented a word like day-glo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444819133620196858-9118550802690769816?l=thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/9118550802690769816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8444819133620196858/posts/default/9118550802690769816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedaytheworldturnedday-glo.blogspot.com/2008/09/x-ray-specs-prescience-of-poly-styrene.html' title='X-ray Specs: The Prescience of Poly Styrene'/><author><name>Naomi White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11075911305007351939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxpjZqwr7lA/SN5hOy-7-vI/AAAAAAAAACI/e3qPI8A8kdU/S220/5naomiwhite.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
