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		<title>boy-oh-boy&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://kellyangard.com/2010/07/boy-oh-boy/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2010 21:11:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A new pup has joined our family&#8230;Jackson Henry Heisenberg. We got him from the Dumb Friends League (local shelter) a few weeks ago&#8230;I simply could not resist those blue eyes!!! Jackson is a cardigan welsh corgi mix&#8230;not completely sure what he&#8217;s &#8220;mixed&#8221; with&#8230;we&#8217;re thinking husky? Nonetheless, he is so much fun and is keeping me [...]]]></description>
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<p>A new pup has joined our family&#8230;<strong>Jackson Henry Heisenberg</strong>. We got him from the <a href="http://www.ddfl.org/">Dumb Friends League</a> (local shelter) a few weeks ago&#8230;I simply could not resist those blue eyes!!! </p>
<p>Jackson is a cardigan welsh corgi mix&#8230;not completely sure what he&#8217;s &#8220;mixed&#8221; with&#8230;we&#8217;re thinking husky?  Nonetheless, he is so much fun and is keeping me very, very busy&#8230;it&#8217;s been a long time since I&#8217;ve had a puppy in the house, under my feet and biting my ankles!</p>
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		<title>winter&#8217;s fate and the fruit tree</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 03:17:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kellya</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom...?]]></description>
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<div style="text-align: left;"><em>Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom? but we hope it, we know it&#8230;</em><br />
- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe</div>
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		<title>live with abandon, live without doubt</title>
		<link>http://kellyangard.com/2009/11/live-with-abandon-never-be-aged/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 03:12:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kellya</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[If we didn't live venturously, plucking the wild goat by the beard, and trembling over precipices, we should never be depressed...]]></description>
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<p><em>If we didn&#8217;t live venturously, plucking the wild goat by the beard, and trembling over precipices, we should never be depressed, I&#8217;ve no doubt; but already should be faded, fatalistic and aged&#8230;</em><br />
- Virginia Woolf</p>
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		<title>waterdrops in a dark time</title>
		<link>http://kellyangard.com/2009/11/the-eye-sees-in-a-dark-time/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 03:07:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kellya</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA["In a dark time, the eye begins to see,
I meet my shadow in the deepening shade..."]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: left;">In a dark time, the eye begins to see,<br />
I meet my shadow in the deepening shade;</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">I hear my echo in the echoing wood&#8211;<br />
A lord of nature weeping to a tree,<br />
I live between the heron and the wren,<br />
Beasts of the hill and serpents of the den.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">- excerpt from the poem, <em>In a Dark Time</em><br />
by Theodore Roethke</p>
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		<title>the downhill run</title>
		<link>http://kellyangard.com/2009/11/the-downhill-run/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 10:44:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kellya</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I know what the uphill climb is like...
simply putting one foot in front of the other, creeping one step closer to my goal...head down, staying as focused as I can. ]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><strong> </strong>I know what the uphill climb is like&#8230;<br />
simply putting one foot in front of the other, creeping one step closer to my goal&#8230;head down, staying as focused as I can. Not wanting to get discouraged and see how much further I have to go. Not wanting to ask, &#8220;Am I there yet?&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">I&#8217;ve arrived at the top&#8230;<br />
the satisfaction, the exhausted mind and body. Time to catch my breath and say, &#8220;I made it!&#8221;  So now what?</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">What goes up must come down&#8230;<br />
the force of mental gravity pulls me back down and while I descend I find myself already thinking about the next climb; what&#8217;s next? when can i do this again? wait&#8230;there&#8217;s something wrong here&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">The art of running downhill&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Time to stop thinking about what&#8217;s next; instead I must run&#8230;RUN downhill as fast as I can with reckless abandon and stay in the moment. I tell myself to just enjoy the ride because this is so much easier than going uphill.  I will never have this moment again&#8230;and the best part is,<strong> I&#8217;ve realized that life doesn&#8217;t always have to be an uphill climb.</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">text and artwork ©2006 kelly angard</p>
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		<title>running on the open trail</title>
		<link>http://kellyangard.com/2009/11/running-on-the-open-trail/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 01:58:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kellya</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Running along the "trail of truth"...where thoughts and emotions rise to the surface and problems seem to unravel themselves and float up to the sky...]]></description>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span> </span> <span> </span></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;">Running along the &#8220;trail of truth&#8221;&#8230;where thoughts and emotions rise to the surface and problems seem to unravel themselves and float up to the sky as my feet carry me along a beautiful path which leads me to a more peaceful place.</p>
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		<title>one person, many possibilities</title>
		<link>http://kellyangard.com/2009/05/one-life/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2009 15:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;one&#8221; © 2009 kelly angard You say Love is a temple Love a higher law Love is a temple Love the higher law You ask me to enter But then you make me crawl And I can&#8217;t be holding on To what you got When all you got is hurt&#8230; - lyrics by U2]]></description>
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<p><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;">&#8220;one&#8221;</span><br />
<span style="font-family:times new roman;">© 2009 kelly angard</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;">You say</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;">Love is a temple</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;">Love a higher law</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;">Love is a temple</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;">Love the higher law</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;">You ask me to enter</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;">But then you make me crawl</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;">And I can&#8217;t be holding on</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;">To what you got</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;">When all you got is hurt&#8230;</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- lyrics by U2</span></span></div>
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		<title>love is the answer</title>
		<link>http://kellyangard.com/2009/05/love-is-the-answer/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 05 May 2009 15:51:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kellya</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Every once in awhile, I see something which makes every single part of me exclaim, &#8220;yes, yes, yes&#8230;I so get this! This is exactly what I have been trying to convey through my photography, my artwork, my writing!&#8221; This exclamation of &#8220;yes!&#8221; not only brings about an abstract, interpersonal connection with humanity at large and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #ccffff;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;">Every once in awhile, I see something which makes every single part of me exclaim, <span style="font-style: italic;">&#8220;yes, yes, yes&#8230;I so get this! This is exactly what I have been trying to convey through my photography, my artwork, my writing!&#8221;</span> This exclamation of &#8220;yes!&#8221; not only brings about an abstract, interpersonal connection with humanity at large and a spiritual alignment with individuals whom I have never met, it truly reinforces my belief that we are not as alone as we think we are&#8230;we are all truly one.  <strong>And that no matter the question&#8230;</strong></span></span></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://kellyangard.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/love-is-the-answer1.jpg"><img class="size-full wp-image-2166 " title="the secret" src="http://kellyangard.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/love-is-the-answer1.jpg" alt="love is the answer" width="372" height="504" /></a></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;"><br />
</span></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Love IS the answer!</span><br />
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<p>&#8230;and love inspires. One such inspiration is author, speaker and founder of The Foundation Educating for Peace, <a href="http://www.isha.com/unavailable.php"><span style="color: #ffffff;">Isha</span></a>. Isha is a unique, grounded, modern-day visionary and author. Her book and newly-released movie, <a style="color: #993399;" href="http://www.blogger.com/contenido">&#8220;Why Walk When You Can Fly?&#8221;</a> reveals her personal journey of transformation and awakening. Her passion for horses and hawks conceptually expresses the nature, spirit and possibility which lies within each of us&#8230;one which resonnates so deep within me.</p>
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		<title>love your mother!</title>
		<link>http://kellyangard.com/2009/04/love-your-mother/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2009 18:13:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kellya</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[paying tribute to mother earth&#8230; Happy Earth Day! My dear, talented friend, Carrie, from Original Hardware, passed on a beautiful poem that is just perfect for today. Here&#8217;s an excerpt: Listening to Spring by Macrina Wiederkehr How quietly the earth breathes forth new life. How eagerly the sun bleeds forth the spring. I am listening. [...]]]></description>
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<div id="attachment_2214" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 413px"><a href="http://kellyangard.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/treeline-srgb-lo-res.jpg"><img class="size-full wp-image-2214 " title="treeline" src="http://kellyangard.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/treeline-srgb-lo-res.jpg" alt="&quot;treeline' ©2009 kelly angard" width="403" height="504" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">&quot;treeline&#39; ©2009 kelly angard</p></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;">paying tribute to mother earth&#8230;<span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br />
</span></span></span><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> <span style="color: #ccffcc;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Happy Earth Day!</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">My dear, talented friend, Carrie, from <a href="http://originalhardware.blogspot.com"><span style="color: #ffffff;">Original Hardware</span></a></span></span>, passed on a beautiful poem that is just perfect for today. Here&#8217;s an excerpt:</p>
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<p></span></span><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Listening to Spring </strong></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">by Macrina Wiederkehr</span></span></span> <span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">How quietly the earth breathes forth new life.</span></span><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">How eagerly the sun bleeds forth the spring.</span></span><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span></span><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I am listening.</span></span><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"> </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"> </span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I am listening to seeds breaking open,</span></span><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"> </span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">to roots growing strong beneath the ground</span></span><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"> </span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">to green shoots rising up from winter wombs.</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I am listening to thorns blossoming,</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">to barren branches laughing out new growth,</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">to wildflowers dancing through the meadows.</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;">I am listening&#8230;</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"> </span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span></span></div>
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		<title>the nature of art</title>
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		<dc:creator>kellya</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As an artist, there are some pieces i create which are so personal, so poignant, so evocative, i find it difficult to share them with the world when they are finished. as much as a part of me wants to share my favorite and most meaningful work, i end up keeping these works to myself&#8230;waiting [...]]]></description>
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<div id="attachment_2227" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 453px"><a href="http://kellyangard.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/human-nature-srgb-lo-res.jpg"><img class="size-full wp-image-2227   " title="human nature" src="http://kellyangard.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/human-nature-srgb-lo-res.jpg" alt="&quot;human nature&quot; ©2009 kelly angard" width="443" height="356" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">&quot;human nature&quot; ©2009 kelly angard</p></div>
<p><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">As an artist, there are some pieces i create which are so personal, so poignant, so evocative, i find it difficult to share them with the world when they are finished.   as much as a part of me wants to share my favorite and most meaningful work, i end up keeping these works to myself&#8230;waiting for the time i feel enough distance from them, separated from them personally.  i wait until i feel i can put &#8220;them&#8221; — and therefore, myself — out there for the world to see. this one took a year and a half&#8230;</span></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">For some, this may simply be an image of two anonymous people captured in a moment&#8230;nothing more, nothing less.  and that is fine; it is what it is to the viewer.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">But for me, this work, this image speaks of so much more. </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">For me, this image is a bank of a thousand thoughts&#8230;a catalyst for heart-breaking stories or song lyrics yet to be written. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">For me, it whispers to a curious mind&#8230;i want to know  more. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">i want to imagine more.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">i want to create more.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">i want to <em>be</em> more.</span></p>
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