<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442</id><updated>2011-11-14T06:21:17.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Logo My Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442.post-7992294956281698771</id><published>2011-07-27T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T13:54:46.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin' Groggy</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I've posted, but I'm going to try and get back into it. I need a new, fresh hobby and outlet. I'd been getting bogged down in alot of political/social science reading...alot of being stuck in a rut of activity. I'm hoping to get the creative juices back flowing. For now, I am just a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yO9-GeTO4_E/TjB6xPZ-CeI/AAAAAAAAAqA/5ohKXCqaJ_I/s1600/grogma1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yO9-GeTO4_E/TjB6xPZ-CeI/AAAAAAAAAqA/5ohKXCqaJ_I/s320/grogma1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634138120208124386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8zYpV8RzBY/TjB635zz4jI/AAAAAAAAAqI/lPtLqZkC_Q4/s1600/grogma2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8zYpV8RzBY/TjB635zz4jI/AAAAAAAAAqI/lPtLqZkC_Q4/s320/grogma2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634138234670015026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8KsVPrS55eE/TjB6_92fQ7I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/gZKLeeGh9UM/s1600/grogma3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8KsVPrS55eE/TjB6_92fQ7I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/gZKLeeGh9UM/s320/grogma3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634138373193941938" 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/6553676995591246442-7992294956281698771?l=logolife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/7992294956281698771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553676995591246442&amp;postID=7992294956281698771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/7992294956281698771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/7992294956281698771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/2011/07/feelin-groggy.html' title='Feelin&apos; Groggy'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yO9-GeTO4_E/TjB6xPZ-CeI/AAAAAAAAAqA/5ohKXCqaJ_I/s72-c/grogma1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442.post-459086446960298279</id><published>2009-11-07T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T04:18:08.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easing back in with cards</title><content type='html'>I've kind of let this blog sit for a while...I actually got really busy with work and toddlerhood. Things have been great. But, I'm thinking I want to try and start up again. Tired tonight, though, so I thought I'd post some card artwork I've done over the years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/theo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 416px;" src="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/theo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/taurus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 301px;" src="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/taurus.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/flowerrs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 504px; height: 292px;" src="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/flowerrs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/Claudiaflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 549px;" src="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/Claudiaflowers.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/Billflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 558px;" src="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/Billflowers.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 416px;" src="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/bear.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/6553676995591246442-459086446960298279?l=logolife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/459086446960298279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553676995591246442&amp;postID=459086446960298279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/459086446960298279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/459086446960298279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/2009/11/easing-back-in-with-cards.html' title='Easing back in with cards'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442.post-8178424360105733617</id><published>2009-05-04T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T17:24:40.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Blank</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Sf-yrQTtswI/AAAAAAAAALI/01tftAOTZNk/s1600-h/bigblank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Sf-yrQTtswI/AAAAAAAAALI/01tftAOTZNk/s320/bigblank.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332176940011729666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I keep writing, in various ways, how I have to lay off the web. It's difficult, because I work on a laptop and some of my work requires research. I have a curious mind, and so there is always some wonderful, or banal, thing to discover. Then, of course, I have to see what my "friends" are doing on Facebook, and if that's not exciting enough, I can check Twitter, check friends' blogs, check the various websites I read. It's never ending. Honestly, I feel like I have a bit of a virtual headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Sf-4222myoI/AAAAAAAAALg/79aVM-Hw-xY/s1600-h/CRAZY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Sf-4222myoI/AAAAAAAAALg/79aVM-Hw-xY/s320/CRAZY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332183736406952578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I really went nuts on the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/04/19/magazine/19wwln-medium-t.html"&gt;Bruce Sterling/Virginia Hefernan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Times &lt;/span&gt;thing&lt;/a&gt;. (OK, I am about two weeks behind the really cool people who are in tune with this stuff, but whatever.) It got me to wonder whether I really am impoverishing my brain in general with all the web consumption. I mean, in some ways, I feel like I learn alot. I expose myself to new ideas. I also tend to saturate myself in old ideas, or, ideas I already have. I saturate myself in information to validate or confirm these ideas. Or, I go in search of conflicting ideas to rile me up and about which I might react to in some way. Whatever the case may be, I am finding myself a little bit mentally exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some surfing last week, I came across an excerpt from and decided to read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Crunch-Squeezed-Unsolved-Economic-Mysteries/dp/1576754774"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crunch: Why Do I Feel So Squeezed and Other Economic Mysteries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I found myself almost in tears on the bike at the gym because while it's very well-written in such a way that non-ecomomist lay people can understand, it's just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so heavy&lt;/span&gt;. I want to be smart and learn new things, but I feel a little weighed down right now. I wish I was into romance novels or the Twilight books or something, but I'm just not. All the things I am attracted to are so...hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across another article today in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt; by Peggy Orentstein about how kids are growing up too fast and being pushed, evidenced in this case by homework being assigned in kindergarten. I was intrigued and found out more about Orenstein, and that she'd written a book several years ago that seems like it would be of interest to me &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Flux-Women-Work-Half-Changed-World/dp/038549887X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1241495343&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flux: Women on Sex, Work, Love, Kids, and Life in a Half Changed World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I could go get that out of the library, too. But, I wonder how that might weigh me down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This happens to me, like, every day. There is some new thing I find out about online that I get interested in. It's cool, yes, but it's also making me tired, I think, and unable to just chill and play with my kid and be in my own life. It's like my brain is always &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somewhere else&lt;/span&gt;. Always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, that is why today's "logo" is for something I think I need to try—the big blank, or a "supercleanse" of my brain and spirit. I use my daughter's eyes and mouth in the imagery because they are so beautiful and pure. I want to purify my own head. Somehow, I will try, try, try to refrain from doing any web surfing not related to something that needs to be done for work. For the week. Next week, I will be on vacation, so that will be even easier because I will be actually out and about exploring real things in the world. Now, off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="parseasinTitle"&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553676995591246442-8178424360105733617?l=logolife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/8178424360105733617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553676995591246442&amp;postID=8178424360105733617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/8178424360105733617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/8178424360105733617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/2009/05/big-blank.html' title='The Big Blank'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Sf-yrQTtswI/AAAAAAAAALI/01tftAOTZNk/s72-c/bigblank.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442.post-2319609012669349559</id><published>2009-04-26T05:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T06:10:24.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new kids' band!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SfRdByphMBI/AAAAAAAAAJw/M4kW9hu6MSc/s1600-h/nene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SfRdByphMBI/AAAAAAAAAJw/M4kW9hu6MSc/s320/nene.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328986544443306002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things my daughter said before she learned real words was "ne ne." It sounds like "nay nay" but I thought the letter forms of "n" and "e" looked better, and I wanted to use two letters only in the name of this faux kids' band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just one of the many nonsensical things that is floating in my head from living life with a toddler. Hopefully, I can find more time to develop some of the other ones into quick "logo" exercises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, a word on the definition of "logo" because I realize these things I am creating are not really logos as much as postcard-type-things. I suppose elements could be pulled out of some of them that would serve as the logo, which could be reproduced easily in different sizes and colors and used in carious applications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like just the text part of the above design, for example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SfRdKZMmQcI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/4ElKY2F841E/s1600-h/logoonlynene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SfRdKZMmQcI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/4ElKY2F841E/s320/logoonlynene.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328986692229939650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting to go back to the basic definition of things—like a logo—to be refreshed in one's understanding. Here's the start of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Logo"&gt;wikipedia's entry&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A &lt;b&gt;logo&lt;/b&gt; is a graphical element (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ideogram" title="Ideogram"&gt;ideogram&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Symbol" title="Symbol"&gt;symbol&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emblem" title="Emblem"&gt;emblem&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Icon" title="Icon"&gt;icon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sign" title="Sign"&gt;sign&lt;/a&gt;) that, together with its &lt;b&gt;logotype&lt;/b&gt; (a uniquely set and arranged &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Typeface" title="Typeface"&gt;typeface&lt;/a&gt;) form a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trademark" title="Trademark"&gt;trademark&lt;/a&gt; or commercial &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brand" title="Brand"&gt;brand&lt;/a&gt;. Typically, a logo's design is for immediate recognition. The logo is one aspect of a company's commercial &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brand" title="Brand"&gt;brand&lt;/a&gt;, or economic or academic entity, and its shapes, colors, fonts, and images usually are different from others in a similar market. Logos are also used to identify organizations and other non-commercial entities.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, enough for now. My little one is clamoring rather emphatically for my attention, and if I am going to be  the ultimately productive &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2216559/"&gt;idle parent&lt;/a&gt; I aspire to be, I have to give her her five minutes when she wants it, using the wonderful counter-intuitive strategy of saying yes all the time. That's the way it works. I wish I had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ne ne &amp;amp; the nu nus&lt;/span&gt; DVD to put on, but I will have to be the entertainment for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553676995591246442-2319609012669349559?l=logolife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/2319609012669349559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553676995591246442&amp;postID=2319609012669349559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/2319609012669349559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/2319609012669349559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-kids-band.html' title='A new kids&apos; band!'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SfRdByphMBI/AAAAAAAAAJw/M4kW9hu6MSc/s72-c/nene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442.post-2471913482327416057</id><published>2009-03-02T11:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T12:29:27.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liquid assets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Saw2ofvsBLI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3PXJK2wvDAA/s1600-h/milky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Saw2ofvsBLI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3PXJK2wvDAA/s320/milky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308678130107155634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any parent will tell you that dealing with a toddler involves the adept handling, dispensing, cleaning and otherwise dealing with a variety of fluids. There are sippy cups, and in the case of extended breastfeeders like me, there is nursing and the call for milk; there are scientific experiments in the form of purposeful spills, there are accidental spills from wildly flailing arms and wrists just learning to be under control; and of course, there is pee pee and potty talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, these latest "logos" celebrate the use of household liquids to approximate a couple common toddler-related liquid themes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you guess what the stand-in substances are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Saw25fSw45I/AAAAAAAAAIc/DaP0L-7LcX8/s1600-h/potty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Saw25fSw45I/AAAAAAAAAIc/DaP0L-7LcX8/s320/potty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308678422043616146" 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/6553676995591246442-2471913482327416057?l=logolife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/2471913482327416057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553676995591246442&amp;postID=2471913482327416057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/2471913482327416057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/2471913482327416057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/2009/03/liquid-assets.html' title='Liquid assets'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Saw2ofvsBLI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3PXJK2wvDAA/s72-c/milky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442.post-430581043860188237</id><published>2009-02-24T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:35:31.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work takes over—again</title><content type='html'>So, I've shirked my hobbies/enrichment to work and take care of my kid again. Bad designer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a recent logo project...a "makeover" of a couple event logos that were a few years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Sawz3yL59MI/AAAAAAAAAHk/DuyIopKFkbQ/s1600-h/WorkshopLogo06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 64px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Sawz3yL59MI/AAAAAAAAAHk/DuyIopKFkbQ/s320/WorkshopLogo06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308675094220502210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Saw0DjzLJDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/TUUD1KCzl0Q/s1600-h/CRNDOS_2009logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 84px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Saw0DjzLJDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/TUUD1KCzl0Q/s320/CRNDOS_2009logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308675296517104690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Saw0QXWAmnI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TuXwAwwPOYs/s1600-h/ConferenceLogo06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 58px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Saw0QXWAmnI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TuXwAwwPOYs/s320/ConferenceLogo06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308675516511853170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Saw0QzskUbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ZMlNNxedjqQ/s1600-h/CRNAC_2009logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 84px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Saw0QzskUbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ZMlNNxedjqQ/s320/CRNAC_2009logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308675524122661298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553676995591246442-430581043860188237?l=logolife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/430581043860188237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553676995591246442&amp;postID=430581043860188237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/430581043860188237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/430581043860188237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/2009/03/work-takes-overagain.html' title='Work takes over—again'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/Sawz3yL59MI/AAAAAAAAAHk/DuyIopKFkbQ/s72-c/WorkshopLogo06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442.post-876867178987026300</id><published>2009-01-01T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T12:28:59.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Top Ten Albums of 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/topten2008/images/tttelogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 144px;" src="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/topten2008/images/tttelogo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. I banged this out in really, like 10 or 15 minutes. I just wanted to get my &lt;a href="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/topten2008/"&gt;Top Ten list&lt;/a&gt; out bright and early for New Year's. Maybe now one of my resolutions can be to keep up better with this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add to my post here, I'll show the holiday card I came up with for 2008 (the animated GIF version). I had a budding artist help me out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/holiday08/card.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 444px; height: 299px;" src="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/holiday08/card.gif" 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/6553676995591246442-876867178987026300?l=logolife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/876867178987026300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553676995591246442&amp;postID=876867178987026300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/876867178987026300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/876867178987026300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-top-ten-albums-of-2008.html' title='My Top Ten Albums of 2008'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442.post-7312348093449218940</id><published>2008-11-23T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T17:28:01.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for the holidays?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/card"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SSn-uOOfrFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/62YWrpHqqEg/s320/cardcolllage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272024908860206162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, no time to create a logo just now...but, it dawned on me that I better get crackin' on my holiday card for this year! Before having a baby, I had a tradition of doing some kind of art card for the holidays. Now that I can rely on cute baby pictures, there's way less pressure...and it's a good thing, because there's less time, too. Still, I'll want to do something creative with the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the collage above to see a collection of past cards I've created. And, I always make time for new business, so if you want custom cards for yourself, for any occasion, &lt;a href="mailto:gp4design@gmail.com"&gt;e-mail me&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553676995591246442-7312348093449218940?l=logolife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/7312348093449218940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553676995591246442&amp;postID=7312348093449218940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/7312348093449218940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/7312348093449218940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/2008/11/ready-for-holidays.html' title='Ready for the holidays?'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SSn-uOOfrFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/62YWrpHqqEg/s72-c/cardcolllage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442.post-6925886630743665527</id><published>2008-11-17T11:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T11:18:39.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping your little ones warm and cozy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SSHDCOJ9CuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/aoAWJ_a0cqQ/s1600-h/snugspray.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SSHDCOJ9CuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/aoAWJ_a0cqQ/s320/snugspray.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269707481927191266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one I thought of on a cold morning getting ready for a run with Ava in the stroller. All parents know it can be a workout in and of itself to get little ones suited up for fall and winter days outside. We've already lost a pair of boots that have been kicked off somewhere between mile 3 and 4 on one of our recent runs! Wouldn't it be easier to just be able to spray your kid with a gentle, non-toxic, insulated foam and go? Now you can! Snuggle Spray is the breakthrough baby product for active, busy parents. Just spray the safe, proprietary blend on your naked child and it dries instantly (especially aided by the wind created as they run away from you). Pop them in the stroller...and you're off! &lt;sigh&gt; If only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s.--&lt;a href="http://www.gretchenpowers.com/images/snugsprayanime.gif"&gt;click here to check out the cheesy animated version&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sigh&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553676995591246442-6925886630743665527?l=logolife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/6925886630743665527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553676995591246442&amp;postID=6925886630743665527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/6925886630743665527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/6925886630743665527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/2008/11/keeping-your-little-ones-warm-and-cozy.html' title='Keeping your little ones warm and cozy...'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SSHDCOJ9CuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/aoAWJ_a0cqQ/s72-c/snugspray.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442.post-7616277598255473163</id><published>2008-11-07T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T05:57:27.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Logos present and past</title><content type='html'>Well, looks like "Logo My Life" may have had a bit of a false start. As you might surmise from the gap in posts, I've been too busy with real jobs (and toddler and puppy and watching elections) to do my exercise! So, I'm posting a recently completed logo project—very traditional, very functional, they were happy—and a  past design I did when I was employed in-house for a DC trade association. The logo is used on a PR campaign website that is based on my prototype design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so I have alot of fun ideas for "Logo My Life" swimming around in my head. Hopefully I can get them on-screen soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dominion Restoration, LLC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the tag line pretty much explains it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SRRF8w4DfHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Qf4hgOEEfYs/s1600-h/DOM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SRRF8w4DfHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Qf4hgOEEfYs/s320/DOM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265910774517431410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;See &lt;a href="http://www.lifesupplemented.org/"&gt;www.lifesupplemented.org&lt;/a&gt; for more on this one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SRRJI8Q2l_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/_z6Xctxrq5E/s1600-h/LS-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 72px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SRRJI8Q2l_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/_z6Xctxrq5E/s320/LS-logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265914282267547634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SRRGI3S9PVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/yz_73nKgD6g/s1600-h/LSLOGO.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553676995591246442-7616277598255473163?l=logolife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/7616277598255473163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553676995591246442&amp;postID=7616277598255473163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/7616277598255473163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/7616277598255473163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/2008/11/logos-present-and-past.html' title='Logos present and past'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SRRF8w4DfHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Qf4hgOEEfYs/s72-c/DOM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442.post-8280510813011790186</id><published>2008-10-11T20:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T05:04:31.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time famine?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SPFr8W8KdmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_OwPr3XjRO4/s1600-h/desire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SPFr8W8KdmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_OwPr3XjRO4/s320/desire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256100924812326498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Maternal-Desire-Children-Love-Inner/dp/0316110280/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1223813017&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Maternal Desire&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;an alt-feminist perspective on how caring for their own little children might actually be something that women &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; to do, rather than an obligation that they have to figure out how to "manage." In the book, one of the things the author talks about is spending time with children, and in general, spending time on the nitty gritty things that make up real life, and how there is a richness in it that is lost when we try too much to economize our time and operate on the notion that "time is money."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book cited a study by &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Time-Life-Surprising-Americans-Their/dp/0271016523"&gt;Robinson and Godbey&lt;/a&gt; about how even though we Americans feel like we have a time famine, we actually have reduced work hours and gained free time in the last 30 years. (I know! Seems unbelievable...) They looked into what people actually do moment to moment with their time, and as it turns out, they watch alot of TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all seem to have a desire for more time...and yet, we need to find a way to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt; time for desire. This logo reflects this cycle of want and has a look of luxury, which many consider time to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553676995591246442-8280510813011790186?l=logolife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/8280510813011790186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553676995591246442&amp;postID=8280510813011790186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/8280510813011790186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/8280510813011790186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/2008/10/time-famine.html' title='Time famine?'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SPFr8W8KdmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_OwPr3XjRO4/s72-c/desire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553676995591246442.post-708379377080479978</id><published>2008-10-04T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T04:19:41.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quitting yoga class to be more relaxed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SPEjQvMdRNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sHAApUdHrz0/s1600-h/noga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SPEjQvMdRNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sHAApUdHrz0/s320/noga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256021010571674834" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This logo represents the energy and happiness I feel on Saturday mornings since I quit my yoga class and decided to use that time to go running instead. The class was boring and took place in a dismal park district basement. And an hour and a half of hatha with a bunch of middle-agers and senior citizens was just too long and too slow for me. It killed me sitting in there. In contrast, running free and fast through the woods without the stroller while my husband watches the baby makes me feel so strong and alive! I breathe and meditate on life at the same time and feel much more relaxed afterwards—all associated with yoga, but not. No-ga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553676995591246442-708379377080479978?l=logolife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/feeds/708379377080479978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553676995591246442&amp;postID=708379377080479978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/708379377080479978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553676995591246442/posts/default/708379377080479978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logolife.blogspot.com/2008/10/quitting-yoga-class-to-be-more-relaxed.html' title='Quitting yoga class to be more relaxed'/><author><name>Gr3tch3n</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NQud2kIGqCo/SPEjQvMdRNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sHAApUdHrz0/s72-c/noga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
