<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654</id><updated>2009-02-21T09:40:46.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wandering in the Midwest</title><subtitle type='html'>The journal of a Minnesota girl in the Minnesota winter, and her thoughts out and about.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-5315451571163056001</id><published>2007-03-04T05:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T05:22:27.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you say, Overpopulation?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/DeerF21/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/DeerF21/b1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/DeerF21/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/DeerF21/noses2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got another big album of deer up on Photobucket. These were mostly taken at two particular encounters that I can remember. The first one was highly amusing--I was driving down the lane that feeds into our street, and there was the small group of does that we often see around here, sort of hiding around these pine trees that line the sidewalk, though the pines are spaced, and don't actually cover that much. This one little doe had settled under the tree, just 8-10 feet from the sidewalk. As I watched from my car on the opposite side of the road, this young couple on a walk came right down the sidewalk and walked no more than two yards from this little doe without noticing her. She didn't even spook. They noticed me, though, and I was laughing my head off in my car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-5315451571163056001?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5315451571163056001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=5315451571163056001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/5315451571163056001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/5315451571163056001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/03/can-you-say-overpopulation.html' title='Can you say, Overpopulation?'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-8821674028015627497</id><published>2007-02-28T18:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T18:59:40.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Changes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/foxcreek2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/foxcreek2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/pumaice3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/pumaice3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did a little bit of revising based on what you said in the email, Nick, and I think these newer versions are a little improved. The perspective and contrast thing with the fox I think is better, and there's some more content in the cougar composition that helps distract from the head-framing a little bit. And I changed the color a bit as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-8821674028015627497?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8821674028015627497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=8821674028015627497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/8821674028015627497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/8821674028015627497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/02/small-changes.html' title='Small Changes...'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-7519593812146664724</id><published>2007-02-28T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T18:47:47.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doe, a Deer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/DeerF12/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/DeerF12/lookup2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a few sets of photos from the last couple weeks, shot at random places at random times of day. It's mostly been the deer that have triggered me to take the camera out, so there's lots of shots of them. They like to bed down in the woods around my house when they feel there's snow on the way, so they're around here a lot more than they were earlier in the season. There's a whole other gallery of deer shots that I have yet to upload, so those will be up by the end of the week as well as some blizzard shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/burdsF15/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/burdsF15/fempair1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got another batch of songbird photos as well. Some more really pretty cardinal shots and a nuthatch and chickadee. But mostly cardinals. They make me smile no matter where I see them. :) I must do a painting with them. I have a few design ideas in the works, but nothing worth posting right now, but probably by the end of the week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-7519593812146664724?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7519593812146664724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=7519593812146664724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/7519593812146664724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/7519593812146664724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/02/doe-deer.html' title='Doe, a Deer'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-5084796857829727456</id><published>2007-02-27T03:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T03:57:59.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bethvision; now in color!</title><content type='html'>Well, it's been an intense couple of weeks at home, but I think things are getting better now. We're getting into a routine at least, which will go a long way toward allowing me to think more about work. I've been busy, but at least not totally idle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/pumaice2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/pumaice2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This weekend I got to messing around with some of the references I took, and I ended up doing a bunch of digital color studies of ideas for paintings. Some are more involved than others (see fox and cougar), but at least they've been getting me to think more about painting.....you know, with color and stuff. They might look a little photo-manipulation-y at this point, but for the most part I could start painting off of them. I used some silly photoshop filters on the ones I'm posting here because they look better that way than with all my cross-hatchy digital strokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/foxcreek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/foxcreek.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These first two I'm most optimistic about. I know they might seem a little cliche, but I like that sometimes. The cougar I'm thinking of doing really quite large, maybe 36" wide or something like that. It was done from &lt;a href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/icelogsnow.jpg"&gt;this image&lt;/a&gt; I took out in Byron, and the references of the young cougar out at Oxbow. I think the fox would be nice done larger as well. I like the color in that one--I originally did the water in the same blueish palette the others are in, but when I was messing with the color filters in photoshop I found I liked it a whole lot better in green. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/ducks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 119px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/ducks.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was messing around with the duck photos from the last post and came up with this one. I'm not sure I like it well enough to paint it right now, but I like the idea of ducks or geese sitting on ice. I have some shots of frozen reeds that are sort of neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/owl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 69px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/owl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These last two were done first, and only in about 15 to 20 minutes each. Not sure I like either, but they helped me at least get some ideas down to start with. I've only seen wild snowy owls three times in my life, but they're always so cool to see. I remember only seeing the markings moving over the snow, the rest of the feathers blended right in. The last was an early idea for a geese in mist painting. Still needs work.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/geese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 88px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Color%20Studies/geese.jpg" alt="" 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/1457253964206876654-5084796857829727456?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5084796857829727456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=5084796857829727456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/5084796857829727456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/5084796857829727456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/02/bethvision-now-in-color.html' title='Bethvision; now in color!'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-1462482755792279709</id><published>2007-02-06T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T03:30:42.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frozen Feathers</title><content type='html'>We seem to be in the midst of a particularly nasty cold snap. The high temperature hasn't hit positive numbers for nearly a week now. Today, for instance, the high was almost -5 degrees with a wind chill of -30. The national weather service is issuing cold warnings for people to watch out for hypothermia, and many of the local schools are closed on account of the cold. In spite of the ungodly temperatures, the days have been very clear and sunny, and except for this weekend (when there were advisements not to leave your house) I've been able to take some pictures out and about that I'm quite happy with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/MostlyMallardsF02/?start=20"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/MostlyMallardsF02/msit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Friday was the last day the temps were livable, with the daytime average right around 0, so in between running Mike I stopped by that same Silver lake again, to find it even thicker with steam than I've seen it yet. While shooting pics of the geese in the steam again (some nice color and atmosphere in those) I started to feel bad for the little mallards who are just totally dominated and out-competed by the geese, so I ventured out of my car to feed them some corn and kick the geese away. It was cold, but I was glad I went out because the cold and the hunger &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/MostlyMallardsF02/2cute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 104px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/MostlyMallardsF02/2cute.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(and the fact that people drive by all the time just to throw bread and such for the waterfowl) no doubt made the ducks and geese very bold, and I was feeding them mostly right out of my hand--the geese even pecked and pulled at my hair and coat. It was fun. :) In any case, I think I got some rather extraordinary shots of the ducks this time that I'm quite optimistic about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/CardinalFriendsF05/wtfrobins1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 103px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/CardinalFriendsF05/wtfrobins1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something of note is that when I picked Mike up at school earlier last week, I noticed a large group of ROBINS (wtf?!) hanging around the area. No doubt they were freezing their butts off. Usually they move a little south, but not this year I guess. The weekend after was shot (partly due to Mike's science fair project needing to be finished, and partly due to cleaning the house) *mostly* due to the cold. The temps over the weekend never rose above -15, and the wind chill was pure insanity. I remember winters where it was this cold for a month at a time. I think I'm actually getting used to it now, though, because I don't feel any colder in these temperatures than I did when it was 15--either that or I'm living much of my waking time in a mild state of hypothermia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/CardinalFriendsF05/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/CardinalFriendsF05/IMG_3300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today, however, we were installing a radon mitigation system into the basement, which apparently involves drilling a hole through a cinderblock wall and another in the cement floor of the tuck-under garage. I woke up to loud drilling at 7am, and decided (after an hour of laying unhappily awake) to retreat to Gramma's house for the duration. That actually worked out pretty well, because the harsh cold and the snow had all the local birds out and desperate for the feed we put out for them. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/JustJaysF05/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/JustJaysF05/mycloseup.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got some great shots of cardinals, chickadees, and a couple woodpeckers, but what made me really happy was that there were about 5 bluejays that came and went at various times of the day, and I filled an entire album with just bluejay shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm continuing to try to wade through the work I need to be doing, but efficiency around here is not so good lately. So I feel like heel, but I don't have much art progress to show for the last week. Hopefully now that Mike's big project is done, I'll have a little more time to myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-1462482755792279709?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1462482755792279709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=1462482755792279709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/1462482755792279709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/1462482755792279709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/02/frozen-feathers.html' title='Frozen Feathers'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-407031841397728053</id><published>2007-01-30T17:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T18:05:12.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bluejay Linework</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Jaysscan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Jaysscan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I've been working up several versions of the Bluejay idea, and I think this sketch might be pretty close to the final linework. Actually, yes, it is the final linework. Any other changes I want to make I'll just do in paint. I know it's really similar to the first version I posted, but I like it. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Corn29/blowing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 115px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Corn29/blowing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I got the shots of the corn in the snow yesterday, I think that those will serve as my primary references and the color palette. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Corn29/cdet1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 148px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Corn29/cdet1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm anxious to get to into a painting, and I like the muted blue and yellow look. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Corn29/blowing2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 106px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Corn29/blowing2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll probably punch up the saturation in photoshop to paint from, because it will inevitably look more muted in the painting. (Because that's how I work)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-407031841397728053?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/407031841397728053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=407031841397728053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/407031841397728053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/407031841397728053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/bluejay-linework.html' title='Bluejay Linework'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-600556153466172261</id><published>2007-01-30T01:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T01:30:21.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow and Waterfowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesenstuff29/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesenstuff29/takeoff2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been a stressful week or so, and it's still been slow to make great progress on things. I spend a lot of time driving Mike around, though, and I keep seeing things that I would like to paint. I really think that beautiful things happen around here all the time, and no one seems to stop and notice. For instance, today we had several snow squalls come through during the day, and it was that nice heavy, fluffy stuff that's all made up of real snowflakes. The kind that all look different? It was beautiful. People hate it. While I was out I happened across a cornfield that was just full of geese, but it was snowing to a point that you just saw all the silhouettes of them flying through it. I took a lot of shots there, but mostly after the really heavy snowfall--but that's how I remember it best, with the white-out conditions, and the geese circling. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Corn29/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 128px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Corn29/blowing1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think that might be an idea for my next painting plan, something with geese flying over a snowy cornfield. I probably shouldn't do too much corn, though, seeing as the bluejay piece I'm working on is already in a snowy cornfield (for which I got a ton of perfect references today, by the way). &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesenstuff29/brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 99px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesenstuff29/brothers.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This album is sort of a composite of shots I've taken over the last week (there were more, but they were boring), plus a few pictures of my chinchillas.....because they're just so damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something of note today is that while I was sitting outside right around dusk waiting for Mike to finish his trumpet lesson, and all the sudden a dozen little sparrows burst out of this evergreen tree to my right, closely followed by a little saw-whet owl (I think, could have been a screech owl). It was AWESOME, but I couldn't get my camera (which I do carry everywhere with me just in case) out in time. I jumped out of my car and tried to follow them, but I lost track of them, and the lady in a car behind me asked if I was okay. When I told her what happened, she just gave me a strange look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesenstuff29/derearflick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesenstuff29/derearflick.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple nights ago we had the local white tails run through the backyard. I often see them at dusk, but these guys showed up in mid-afternoon, so I got a few shots of them as they passed. I'm thinking of doing some various ideas for the white tails with the material I have so far. I'm a little sad, though, that I seem to have missed shooting the bucks in full-antlers. I think most of them have dropped by now. I found an old dropped antler while out earlier this week, but it seemed like the squirrels had been at it for quite a while, so I left it. Sometimes I find nice, fresh drops. I like to collect antlers and stuff like that. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-600556153466172261?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/600556153466172261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=600556153466172261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/600556153466172261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/600556153466172261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/snow-and-waterfowl.html' title='Snow and Waterfowl'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-6563859098428933054</id><published>2007-01-23T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T17:31:13.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting Designs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Bluejaydesign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/Bluejaydesign.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well I've been trying out some different types of compositions for the bird paintings I'd like to start. I think this blue jay design is pretty close to what I was going for, so I'll be proceeding with that first--I'll post the final linework when I put it on the canvas--of course that work will be much more sensitively drawn. I was thinking 18x24 for them, or at least that's the size of one of the canvases I prepared.  I'm still not sure about how I want the background to be, though. I was hoping to make it not too complicated, possibly in an atmospheric focus with snow coming down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/chickdesign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 186px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/chickdesign.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've also been thinking about a chickadee piece featuring some of the prairie plants I've been collecting. I threw together a rough idea for that one--something done very close-in and focused on the plants and birds. Also with snow, I hope, although the color palette I have in mind for this one is considerably more muted than with the jays. I have a 12x16 canvas that I think would be well suited for this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-6563859098428933054?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6563859098428933054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=6563859098428933054' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/6563859098428933054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/6563859098428933054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/painting-designs.html' title='Painting Designs'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-4386869941852197106</id><published>2007-01-23T01:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T01:32:11.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh for COLD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Environments16/cobs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Environments16/cobs1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, here's a quick update that should have happened on January 17th. I went out on the 16th to shoot references of my target locations and subjects out in the new snow, and although it was clear and bright, it was still ungodly cold. I went back out to the unharvested cornfield I've been watching for the bluejay painting to get references of how snow sits on vertical stalks. It seems to only sit in the crevices of leaves and in the bends of stalks--and it just slides off of everywhere else. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Environments16/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Environments16/tendrils1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also drove out to Oxbow to re-visit those sandstone ledges and the frozen crick, although as I found the river was completely frozen over. Due to the cold, the ice flow was huge and solid, and somewhat more indistinct than it had been at the milder temperatures. I guess I'll have to sort of wing it as far as the ice in the bobcat painting I'm trying to put together goes, but now I know I have enough material to work from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geese16/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geese16/glow.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found the cold too harsh to go out into the animal enclosures at Oxbow, so I went back into town and ended up shooting the geese out at silver lake and the associated river systems again. The mist was more intense than it had been the day before, so I found that I had a lot of very atmospheric shots with the bright light and steam--in all some very cool stuff. I'd like to do something with these references, especially since the geese are such a unique part of my experience here. I find the goldish light in these shots very appealing as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-4386869941852197106?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4386869941852197106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=4386869941852197106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/4386869941852197106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/4386869941852197106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-for-cold.html' title='Oh for COLD.'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-4766092039359841350</id><published>2007-01-16T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T03:16:52.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW!!!</title><content type='html'>IT SNOWED! Finally, after so much time thinking it just wasn't going to, we got a real Minnesota blizzard. I was so glad. Anyway, it started snowing Sunday afternoon and pretty much went straight through to Monday afternoon, leaving behind a nice 7 inches. It was heavy to shovel. Again, me being tied up at home, I don't have as many shots as I had wanted, but tomorrow Mike's in school so I can go out and re-shoot the references that I want. I figure that I had intended to do these projects with snow in them in the first place, and since it's finally here it's still not too late to do just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesesnow15/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesesnow15/silhouettefly.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I did go out briefly today (between running errands) to Silver Lake, which is a sort of famous local spot. The lake is man-made, but heated by the local coal-power electricity plant (which uses the water to cool boilers), so the water doesn't completely freeze during the winter no matter the temperature. It's like a sauna for the geese, and when the temp drops below 15 or so (like today) the water steams. The lake has the largest year-round population of Canada Geese in the lower 48, and the population triples during winter as migrating flocks decide to stay. Today the high temp was around 13 degrees with a stiff wind--meaning the wind chill was like -10 degrees, which as I found out is DAMN COLD. I tried to walk the paths around the lake, but when my extremities went numb after about 2 minutes, I'm sorry to say that I simply chickened out on that. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesesnow15/behindmist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 136px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesesnow15/behindmist.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did manage to get some very nice shots right out of the car and on the shore of the lake, though, so there's plenty to give an idea of the area. I'm thinking of ways to do a very atmospheric geese painting, possibly on the water in thick fog. Lots of light blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's all for now folks, but I am hoping to start in on at least the bluejay painting, and the bobcat by the weekend. I bought canvases for each and prepped them this weekend (three coats of gesso+sanding), so I'm more or less ready.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-4766092039359841350?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4766092039359841350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=4766092039359841350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/4766092039359841350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/4766092039359841350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/snow.html' title='SNOW!!!'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-783658064086434912</id><published>2007-01-16T02:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T02:59:39.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ketchup Post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/canine11/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/canine11/wolfeyes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well I've been busy again and this is a large update/photo album dump. I'm covering two days of wanderings in one post. I went back out to Oxbow on Thursday to get some different lighted references. It was warmer, but overcast, so I didn't get those bright sunlight shadows, and I think I can work off the the references I have now. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Environments11/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 151px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Environments11/littlestream3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the animals were more active then as well, so I got some more shots of various critters. The wolves and coyotes were a little more active this trip, as they came over to check me out when I got there. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Feline11/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Feline11/bobclimb2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The little bobcat came down to see me again as well, so I have some shots of her climbing down the logs in her enclosure this time. The cougar was still just sitting around looking bored as per usual, I suppose, but still gorgeous. While there, I saw a group of deer out in a nearby cornfield, which was amusing in a nursery-rhyme sort of way. There's a few shots of them in the Environments album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Deer13/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Deer13/nubbins1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This weekend I got tied up in a lot of family responsibilities, but we went out to Grandma's for dinner on Saturday, and while there that same family group of whitetails wandered in. This time though, I noticed that there were two young bucks with the group. Of course, they had already shed their antlers by now, but there were noticeable nubs on their foreheads, which was fun to note. I was surprised by how bold they were within the group structure, coming right up to the house and annoying the older (and bigger) does. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/burds13/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/burds13/carpan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have always seen bucks as being more elusive than the does, but maybe being able to hide within a herd (being without antlers) does a lot for their security. There's a lot of shots of them. The group hung around for close to an hour. I also got more shots of the local cardinals, of course, which I think are so charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More recent stuff in the next post, again for continuity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-783658064086434912?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/783658064086434912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=783658064086434912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/783658064086434912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/783658064086434912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/ketchup-post.html' title='Ketchup Post.'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-5027626622846397222</id><published>2007-01-11T15:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T15:27:55.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A-Hyuck.</title><content type='html'>Well I figured out why no one  could see the albums....I had the darn thing set to private. I am in fact, a dumbutt. Anyway, it's fixed now, so ya'll can see all the photos and such.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-5027626622846397222?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5027626622846397222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=5027626622846397222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/5027626622846397222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/5027626622846397222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/hyuck.html' title='A-Hyuck.'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-4097729437703544910</id><published>2007-01-11T12:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T15:28:31.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sketchies! And some quick thumbnails...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/ChickSpar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 123px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/ChickSpar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I spent time yesterday thinking about painting ideas and sketching some burdsz. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/CardinalPage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 124px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/CardinalPage.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really like cardinal expressions, I think, so most of the sketches are of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/jaycornpaint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 191px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/jaycornpaint.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/kfarmpaint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 188px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/kfarmpaint.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My first ideas for bird paintings, though, feature the little american kestrel perched in the elm tree that I shot out at the farm, and bluejays in old corn stalks, possibly pecking out the last of a cob. I'd do the jays rather closer up, I think, because a cornfield in context is a bitch to paint and I did bring home 7 or 8 full stalks so I could compose and paint from life, more or less. The bluejay idea has more potential for a pleasing color palette too (with orange/yellow against the blue jays). The kestrel piece certainly feels more wintery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/bobcatpaint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/bobcatpaint.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also threw together the little bobcat from Oxbow and some of the dripping ice from the stream freeze. It's not necessarily true to a life experience (as I've never seen a bobcat there personally), but I think it has some of the drama of contemporary predator paintings, with a little midwest flair. I think it's appealing, anyway. If I'm going to do a dramatic piece, I'd want it to at least be from my own reference. I was also thinking that the bobcat compositions would benefit from a more twilight lighting without that direct sunlight--so more of a blue caste and a brighter sky behind the cat's head. I'll go out to Byron again today (because it's cloudy) and see if I can't find what I'm looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/deercreekpaint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Sketches/deercreekpaint.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I'm there, I think I'll also document more of that outcropping in the stream, as I was thinking it would be a nice place for the deer I shot in Gramma's yard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-4097729437703544910?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4097729437703544910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=4097729437703544910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/4097729437703544910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/4097729437703544910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/sketchies-and-some-quick-thumbnails.html' title='Sketchies! And some quick thumbnails...'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-4092855479136885982</id><published>2007-01-11T02:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T15:09:20.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing like good wind burn.</title><content type='html'>Well, last Tuesday was quite busy for me. I decided to take a drive out to the Oxbow park/nature center to see if I could get any interesting shots or ideas from the animals they keep there. The weather was clear, but cold. Really cold, actually. The temp read at around 20 degrees, but with the intense wind chill it felt more like 3. I bundled up and went out anyway, because I'm just determined like that. Or stupid. Take your pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive out was nice, and I spotted a wild bald eagle on the way in, which is always cool no matter how many times you see them. We got into the park area and I had only taken a few bird shots when I realized I was out of batteries and had forgotten to take extras. Figures. So I drove back to Byron and found a gas station with batteries, and got back about 30 minutes later. The light had changed by that point and was pretty severe as the sun set, so a lot of these photos are unfortunately over-contrasty and full of yucky shadows. I'm planning to go back on Thursday to try for different lighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/burds09/?action=view&amp;current=1168546040.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/burds09/turprettyboy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Oxbow center keeps native species that are un-releasable for one reason or another, so many of the raptors for instance have severely broken wings or eye problems. It's really quite depressing--combined with the fact that all the enclosures are built with the same iron fencing, it just adds to the overall feeling of hopelessness. The whole time I was admiring the critters, I was wishing that I had seen them wild instead. Someday, I hope. They did have those elusive turkeys, though, which I was glad to photograph. They have these fantastic neck feathers that move all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/canine09/?action=view&amp;current=1168545995.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/canine09/founderlog.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In spite of the depressing situation of some of the animals, I did find that the red foxes and the bobcat still had a strong personality (granted, it was a prissy arrogant personality, but it was still great) and were interested in watching me as well. Of course, with an outdoor park and in 20 degree weather, I was pretty much the only person there besides the center attendant. I was probably the most interesting thing that happened to them in several days.  I got some pics of the bobcat and foxes that I hope to find a way to work into paintings of some sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Feline09/?action=view&amp;current=1168546106.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 202px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Feline09/prettycat.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They have a rather young cougar there, as far as I can tell. He was gorgeous, though. He already had his thick winter coat in and a huge ruffed neck, which I just love on a cougar. I have a thing for big cats, and it was fun to just stand there and stare with him staring back. He was pretty content to just lie on his ledge, but I must have shot every inch of him anyways. Big predators are severely over-painted and often kitchy, but I'd love to paint him anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Environments09/?action=view&amp;current=1168546144.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 209px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Environments09/contrast.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oxbow isn't just the zoo center, it's also a large reserve of land for several miles with lots of hiking trails and the zumbro river running through most of it. It was getting darker (and colder) as I left, but I snagged a few shots of the river and a pretty cool frozen spring that I think are promising. I'll investigate more when I go back. I'll probably wear a face mask next time too, because I came away with some pretty nasty wind-burn and borderline-frostbite in my toes, which wasn't so pleasant. Different boots next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sketchies in the next update!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-4092855479136885982?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4092855479136885982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=4092855479136885982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/4092855479136885982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/4092855479136885982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/nothing-like-good-wind-burn.html' title='Nothing like good wind burn.'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-6155757680001069551</id><published>2007-01-06T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T15:05:56.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And through the woods...</title><content type='html'>I think I may have to accept the possibility that it just might not snow. Yesterday was overcast and colder, but still only in the mid to lower 30s. It felt wintery, but no precipitation. Wintery, in that the sky was that flat light-grey that only happens when it gets colder--it gave the land a sort of de-saturated look, which I think was actually pretty neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Deer05/?action=view&amp;current=1168545939.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Deer05/twins.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I spent most of yesterday out by Gramma's house and the surrounding area. I spent a lot of time looking for turkeys, but still nothing. We did however, see several groups of deer and quite a few songbirds. I'm beginning to recognize the deer out there by sight, actually. It's usually a large, older doe, with at least two twin yearlings that I think are hers. They're accompanied by 3-5 other does of varying age, but none as big as that mom. They actually come by Gramma's house two or three times daily, she says. Yesterday we saw them around 3:30pm, and again at dusk--around 5pm. I've got some pretty nice, very detailed deer shots (as I was shooting them from less than 15ft away), but I don't have any concrete ideas about how I want to paint them yet. The thing with whitetails is that they've been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt;....and done and done and done. I want to come up with something different for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Farm05/?action=view&amp;current=1168545834.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Farm05/mosspost1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also went hiking in the area (it's mostly farmland/rural residences, though), and up to a farmstead near her house. It was really a beautiful farm, and I took a LOT of pictures of stuff that I found interesting. I'm thinking that it might be the right place for that little kestral, or so I can imagine. I'm hoping to do some thumbnail ideas for a kestral/farm painting in the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/burds05/?action=view&amp;current=1168545896.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/burds05/carfemalert.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the hike, we came back and put out fresh seed, and almost immediately there were cardinals on it. There were at least 3 males and 5 females that I counted--the photos don't communicate that so well--and they all came down together. I managed to get some decent shots of the birds on the railing, but they were just too fast to get a well-focused shot of them flying or in the trees. I am however getting more used to the camera, and understanding the settings I need to use to take the faster shots. I'm thinking I should go try for some better fluffed-kestral shots--something actually in focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow or monday or tuesday, I'm going to go out to a local wildlife refuge/zoo where they keep a variety of native Minnesotan species. Hopefully I'll get some interesting shots out there as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-6155757680001069551?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6155757680001069551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=6155757680001069551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/6155757680001069551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/6155757680001069551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-think-i-may-have-to-accept.html' title='And through the woods...'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-923503107566625849</id><published>2007-01-04T20:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T14:58:29.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey that you know will fold...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesenstuff04/?action=view&amp;current=1168545484.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesenstuff04/landing1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been running around today mostly looking for wild turkeys. What I found was lots more geese. Boy, we have got geese in this town. This morning much of the open water at least had frozen into ice, so I found a lot of geese hanging out, and there's some interesting shots of them taking off and landing on the ice. Actually, that was really funny because they would slide two or three feet upon touching down--which might make an interesting painting. So, there's more photos of geese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesenstuff04/turkey1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geesenstuff04/turkey1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did manage to spot one group of turkeys, but as soon as I got within 50 feet or so, they scattered into the woods. I only managed to get a few shots of them, but I'm going to try again tomorrow. I know of some more promising places to look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/QuirlDeer/?action=view&amp;current=1168545363.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/QuirlDeer/feederdeer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It might sound cheesy, but I've been going out to my Grandma's house--she doesn't live very far from us, but it's quieter out there, and farther from town. She puts out a lot of seed for the birds and corn for the deer, so there's wildlife out there pretty much all the time. I got out there pretty late in the day yesterday, but there were deer out in the yard when I pulled up and they stayed there through dusk. I spotted a 4-point buck by the road on my drive home, but it was dark and he ran off before I could get out the camera. I'm going out again tomorrow to try for more songbirds--she has a local family of cardinals that are there pretty consistently. So I have some dusk deer photos, and a few shots of a squirrel by my house that I thought was especially cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-923503107566625849?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/923503107566625849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=923503107566625849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/923503107566625849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/923503107566625849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/turkey-that-you-know-will-fold.html' title='Turkey that you know will fold...'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-4222533053347573130</id><published>2007-01-04T17:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T14:52:45.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kestrels are cool.</title><content type='html'>Well, the weather has continued to be infuriatingly warm, with highs of 47 degrees yesterday. FORTY SEVEN. Unbelievable. Something that I've beginning to observe as I've been paying attention, is that some of our typical winter bird species are becoming more rare, and some rare (more southern) species have become more common. For example, I've seen very few black-eyed juncos (when I remember groups of 20-30 at a time from my childhood) and an increasing number of little gray titmice, which I've hardly ever seen. It's sort of frightening, because it means that with the warmer temperatures, species are in fact moving north--as has been predicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geese03/?action=view&amp;current=1168545141.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geese03/wings.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In spite of global warming, my quest to find critters to photograph has been fairly productive. Yesterday I spent a good deal of the day outside wandering around the local nature center and surrounding land and managed to fill up an entire 1GB memory card. I've begun editing the photos that I upload, believe it or not, and what you'll see there is usually only like a third of what I actually shot. I got more geese, which I'm beginning to believe isn't so impressive, as they are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everywhere&lt;/span&gt;. Although that fact is making me rather fond of the geese, because everything else I've been trying to shoot is just too damn fast. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Plantstuff03/?action=view&amp;current=1168545002.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 169px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Plantstuff03/milkweed1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've also been shooting some interesting landscape and vegetative elements, mostly shorelines and dead prairie plants. The photos of the stalks aren't very informative, so I've just been cutting down the more interesting plants and taking them home. I've been thinking of doing some close-up kinds songbird paintings with these plants I've been collecting (right now I have some big dried out milkweed pods, cattails, thistles, yucca, and some stuff I can't exactly identify). I'm actually looking forward to painting some from life. Now I just need some decent references of the birds. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/burds03/?action=view&amp;current=1168545082.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/burds03/downy4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Black-capped Chickadees are particularly annoying, as they have the habit of flitting down to a feeder, taking one seed, and then taking off to eat it somewhere else. This means that as soon as I can focus on one on a feeder, it takes off. I'll have to find another way. This is opposed to the more sensible birds like cardinals and jays and sparrows, which will settle in to gorge themselves. The corvids have been elusive as well, I think they're more aware of when your attention is on them, as opposed to the geese. I got a few shots, but nothing I'm enthusiastic about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/kestral/?action=view&amp;current=1168544752.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 202px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/kestral/3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Much to my delight, however, our local nature center has recently acquired a little male American Kestrel from the Raptor Center in Minneapolis. While I was shooting photos of him in his fiber-glass enclosure, an friend of mine(now in charge of this kind of stuff) offered to take him out so I could get some better photos. The thing is, when he's in his cage, it's the temperature it is outside, so he fluffs up his feathers because it's sort of cold--which is adorable, and is how I would prefer to paint him in a winter scene--but when he's inside, he flattens out his feathers. So I have better references of him outside the cage than in, but he's in fluff-mode inside the cage. I'll have to go back and try again--I was having trouble with the indoor settings and getting glare off the fiberglass. Still, I'm +1 captive subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's most of it from the 3rd. I'll put up another update from today, for simplicity's sake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-4222533053347573130?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4222533053347573130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=4222533053347573130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/4222533053347573130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/4222533053347573130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/kestrels-are-cool.html' title='Kestrels are cool.'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-1461229790299210465</id><published>2007-01-03T01:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T02:34:32.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, eh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well it did indeed snow on new years eve, and in such a way that I was unable to get to a party I was invited to and hung out at home playing video games...which I guess isn't so bad. It was only 31 degrees, so the snow was that sort of wet, sticky stuff that's great for snowballs, but makes the roads all greasy. There was only about 2 inches of it in the morning, as much of what fell turned into slush and melted off by then, but it did leave enough of a dusting for me to start gathering references. I'm worried though, because it's been bright and clear every day since then and in the upper 30s, and it's supposed to get even warmer through the end of this week, so there will be significant melt-off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nevertheless I was happy to go out back and photograph some stuff with my NEW CAMERA. Which made me joyous, and you might say, gleeful even--it's a Canon Powershot S3 IS, with a 12x telephoto lens and 6.0 megapixels. It is also, might I add, a massive improvement over my 6-year-old dell-cheapy-POS. The camera has the ability to refocus as much as I need, and is really fast--which is important when the stuff I'd like to be shooting would like nothing more than to run the hell away from me. Anyway, the first batch of photos is of me toodling around out back shooting stuff that looks interesting and getting a handle on how to use the camera. I'm thinking that some of the frozen plants I shot would make nice settings for local songbirds, and the best part is that if I choose a particular one of these plants, I can just go out back and cut it down and bring it inside to paint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/FirstSnow/?action=view&amp;current=1167808564.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 264px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/FirstSnow/IMG_0044.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I did get out and find a big flock of our local Canada geese. They were sitting out in the soccer field near the community college (which I had to go check out some stuff at anyway) in a group of maybe 200 or so. I thought that they wouldn't be bothered by me since they were in such huge numbers, but as soon as I started walking towards them they spooked and bolted--which, if you've ever been near a couple hundred geese as they take off is both awesome and really surprisingly loud. But that gave me a chance to really test the shutter speed on the camera, and I'm pretty happy with the results. Tomorrow I'm going to go look for more geese, since I know I can get clear shots of them in action, and I also know likely locations for several more mega-flocks. I'm also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; going to try to find some other red-squirrel and songbird locations (I put out seed two days ago, but I've mostly just seen gray squirrels out there). So hopefully there will be more stuff by Friday. I'm thinking that this weekend or the next (depending on if we get more snow) a friend of the family will take me out through his back-wood trails in the local game preserve, so that should be pretty cool too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geese1/?action=view&amp;current=1167809022.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 266px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/Geese1/IMG_0129.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the slideshows are annoying, but if you have a photobucket account (which is free, so why not?) you can click the album name up in the left corner and it will take you to a more user-friendly thumbnail listing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-1461229790299210465?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1461229790299210465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=1461229790299210465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/1461229790299210465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/1461229790299210465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/finally-eh.html' title='Finally, eh?'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-6136396269532113832</id><published>2006-12-29T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T23:47:50.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What the hey?</title><content type='html'>Well, I was expecting the weather to be somewhat different than it's been behaving lately. I haven't been home for winter for two years, but I can't imagine that this has become the norm after that much time. It's been in the mid 30s and has rained quite a bit in the last week. Today and yesterday were especially wet and foggy and it reminded me strikingly of Rhode Island weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the folks around here are equally baffled by the weather. Generally winter here starts shortly after Halloween (we usually expect snow by Thanksgiving) and lasts through to mid-April. We haven't had a brown new-years EVER and I'm sort of afraid that that's what it's going to be. This is the first year in history that Duluth and International Falls (right up on the boarder with Canada) have had a brown Christmas as well. Anyone who denies global warming can kiss my butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The forecast is for snow on new years, though, so I'm keeping my fingers crossed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-6136396269532113832?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6136396269532113832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=6136396269532113832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/6136396269532113832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/6136396269532113832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2006/12/what-hey.html' title='What the hey?'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-5915228081382553366</id><published>2006-12-28T03:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T03:36:59.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo test, now with fawns!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So here's a short test post to see whether or not I can link to photobucket galleries and pictures successfully. These are some shots I took of our spring fawns this year--triplets! These were mostly taken from our back porch or from me following the family around the neighborhood. The deer around here are way too tame for their own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/DeerBabes/?action=view&amp;current=1167294806.pbw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g139/Damalia200/DeerBabes/IMAG0144.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm having trouble figuring out how to get the rest of the gallery to show publicly for people without a photobucket account. But, I'm too tired to fuss with it more tonight. I might go try for a flickr account instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-5915228081382553366?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5915228081382553366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=5915228081382553366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/5915228081382553366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/5915228081382553366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2006/12/photo-test-now-with-fawns.html' title='Photo test, now with fawns!'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457253964206876654.post-8466146263838104831</id><published>2006-12-28T02:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T03:08:54.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Wanderers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Allright, so from now and for the next two months or so, I'm working on a wintersession independent study here at home in Minnesota. The work I'm trying to do focuses on wildlife and landscape and (sortof) folk art that I remember growing up, and I hope to produce some art that communicates something new or at least interesting about my home during the winter. Emphasis on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This blog will cover my thoughts and activities related to my winter project. There are, however, all kinds of other stuff raining down on me right now that will continue to be documented on my livejournal (&lt;a href="http://damalia.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://damalia.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;), so go there to read up on more personal stuff. Due to recent events, I feel that there needs to be a separation between my work and the rest of my life, although given the current circumstances, there will undoubtedly be some overlapping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So for starters, here's the basic gist of it all as plucked from my initial proposal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I come from a town called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: arial;" st="on"&gt;Rochester&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; in southern &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: arial;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: arial;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Rochester&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; has a very small urban area, and includes miles and miles of farm and wilderness land surrounding the town. There is a great abundance of wildlife in the area, and I grew up practically outdoors with it. Growing up in Minnesota has influenced me greatly as an artist, in my interests, tastes and ideas about art, and my aspirations as a fine artist. As much as I love my home state, and as much as it's affected me and my work, I never really took the time to do work about it or featuring it. While I have done wildlife and western-type painting in the past, very little of it (if any) has been from direct observation, I’ve mostly worked from photo reference—I just never had the time or reason to really draw from my own experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wintersession proposal involves a series of work (paintings, color studies, photography, etc.) about the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; winter, or more specifically our wildlife in the winter (one of my favorite parts of being home is the abundance of wildlife in our area). I want to make work that captures my feelings and nostalgia for my home, and represents our wildlife and landscape in a genuine and meaningful way—to pursue wildlife art as a serious art form, and not a convention or genre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be posting more as I think to add it, along with pictures or at least links to photobucket or flickr galleries of my reference/exploring photos. This online documentation is mostly for the benefit of my mentor, Nick Jainschigg, as he is undoubtedly busy in Rhode Island and probably doesn't have tons of time to gab to me on the phone. Besides, I suck on the phone and I forget things. This way, Nick, you can just post comments for me on the individual entries so we can cover pretty much everything so long as I'm good about updating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's it for now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457253964206876654-8466146263838104831?l=wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8466146263838104831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457253964206876654&amp;postID=8466146263838104831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/8466146263838104831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457253964206876654/posts/default/8466146263838104831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderingmidwest.blogspot.com/2006/12/welcome-wanderers.html' title='Welcome Wanderers'/><author><name>Beth Zaiken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07572871108805364117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01358252860959898792'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>