<?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-3641665944984709416</id><updated>2012-03-21T09:54:49.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaylen Conley Studio</title><subtitle type='html'>paint drips and promises.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-8171851994028680142</id><published>2011-02-28T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T08:36:24.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ain't no lamb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have decided a new name, means new art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a new home to put it in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm shedding my skin here and moving on. I may be just a spec in the net spectrum but I thought I'd give ya'll a heads up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you but goodbye as Langhorne would say; thanks to any fair-weather friends who would poke their noses in once in a great while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When my new sites are up and rolling I'll throw up a link to entertain any curiosities you may have of "Oh yeah what happened to that girl?Did she ever make it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made it in ways I never knew I could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-8171851994028680142?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/8171851994028680142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=8171851994028680142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8171851994028680142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8171851994028680142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-aint-no-lamb.html' title='I ain&apos;t no lamb'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-3607282326232342716</id><published>2011-02-15T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T13:18:28.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now every February, you'll be my valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Been gone for a while now. Just a little catch up if you don't mind:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;} The Holidays were great to us. We hosted our first legit gathering for New Years Eve; children everywhere playing, lots of food and good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;} I received tickets to the Ann Arbor Folk Festival and it was amazing! All artists were very enjoyable but I was so excited to see Anais Mitchell live, she is such a breathe of fresh air and a free thought to the music/ folk industry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XDWIxhxUC8/TVrjtq4AM8I/AAAAAAAAArM/o5Ba3kdr2q0/s320/IMG_1551.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574017862567211970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Most importantly, The Avett Brothers headlined and were like a fix of some kind. I feel like I am only moving through the times 'til the next live show. Unbelievable. Joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlopQXzr2M8/TVrkyVhSxYI/AAAAAAAAArk/3IjudzBnbJk/s320/IMG_1565.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574019042245789058" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WsIjhhlKMFc/TVrkxvdtHxI/AAAAAAAAArc/YJr0M55yhGY/s320/IMG_1564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574019032030191378" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Guv2fG1A5xk/TVrkxQVnnTI/AAAAAAAAArU/0WhJqOp2UuU/s320/IMG_1566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574019023674776882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; } { I have been having a lot of "Holden Caulfield" moments these days. A lot revolving around a certain social network, partially due to the big bang and re emergence of the "folk" bands on the Grammy's. I felt like a proud mama when these boys stepped out with Bob Dylan but couldn't help but feel over protective of them. Wanting to not just disregard the critics, but shield off all them phonies who don't see past a snappy tune. I FEEL this music, this band on such a personal level it's unreal. I've walked with them, screamed at their shows, and have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tirelessly played their albums on repeat to the tune of my life since we were living in NC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I went into bed that night and laid to see Aaron's eyes barely open, he said something so sweet. I told him no one gets it. And he said to me, " We came for salvation, we came for family, we came for all that's good that's how we'll walk away..remember?" PERFECT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;} Probably the best and most exciting news..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am going to be MRS. CARY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RBNFoabQFkM/TVrpQCNTbiI/AAAAAAAAAr8/nAx9hH81i5c/s320/IMG_1406.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574023950504259106" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; } { I will try to be brief but it was the most romantic and sensational night of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;      It was our 5 year anniversary (see previous post) and I thought we were going to a restaurant on the corner to celebrate. Aaron had a destination programmed in the GPS as *1 so I couldn't tell where we were headed. We ended up in Detroit, at Jacoby's for dinner- which has a big significance to our relationship and is our favorite place to go in the city. Afterwards, I thought we were heading home, but he chooses *2 which took us to a theatre in Dearborn for the new Chronicles of Narnia film (The first was our very first date exactly 5 years ago). Afterwards I thought for SURE we are going home now, but nope, he hits *3 and we were off again. Pulling back into downtown Detroit I thought oh fun we are going to that cute pastry shop we love in Greektown. Aaron pulls next to the Renassaince Center and says " Here we are, I reserved a room weeks ago". I was so shocked. It was unbelievably gorgeous. We were on just about the top floor, as soon as you walked in the room the whole wall was a window looking out on the river all lit like a dream. I was in awe of the lights when he said "Kaylen," I turned around and Aaron was down on one knee. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FaSUNs-e8A4/TVrpPxAFr2I/AAAAAAAAAr0/D73PXMvIZfg/s320/IMG_1400.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574023945885429602" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yw2_DnVe9X0/TVrpPUsvzYI/AAAAAAAAArs/IK3tppO5_8I/s320/IMG_1397.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574023938288110978" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was a view from our room in the morning. I am smiling now thinking about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here we are today- planning a wedding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;July 23rd 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It will be small, intimate, and perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All the details are coming together now effortlessly after a few mishaps here and there. I am ecstatic to be his wife, and am so in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hope you had a great Valentines day and felt love from your friends and family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;XOXOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-3607282326232342716?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/3607282326232342716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=3607282326232342716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/3607282326232342716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/3607282326232342716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2011/02/now-every-february-youll-be-my.html' title='Now every February, you&apos;ll be my valentine'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XDWIxhxUC8/TVrjtq4AM8I/AAAAAAAAArM/o5Ba3kdr2q0/s72-c/IMG_1551.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-352474809054554687</id><published>2010-12-22T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T08:37:11.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Portrait for Vicki</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TRIlfRCN_OI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Sjch6851gNM/s320/IMG_1384.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553542509580123362" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TRIlfMpUI7I/AAAAAAAAAqk/p8AjdUnglBQ/s320/IMG_1385.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553542508401927090" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TRIlRGN-4hI/AAAAAAAAAqc/GFQBI6Yi5Ok/s320/IMG_1386.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553542266158506514" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TRIlQgFVBaI/AAAAAAAAAqU/y_A84HRs_-w/s320/IMG_1387.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553542255921661346" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TRIlQWncy2I/AAAAAAAAAqM/Y7JVkv5Nb1I/s320/IMG_1388.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553542253380422498" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Just finished up this painting I have been working on for the holiday. I hope this may give their family some peace through their loss this Christmas season. I enjoyed working on it for them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 5 years ago today, I took a chance on this crazy boy with long hair and huge sunglasses who was always napping in the fitting room. I fell in love with him after a night of Narnia and The Doors "Riders on the Storm" on repeat. I LOVE YOU AARON-HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TRIoYqm5WgI/AAAAAAAAAq8/4Vc_cVgPcL8/s320/Kaylen%252BAaron%252BIzzy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553545694720645634" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TRInzJgWvVI/AAAAAAAAAq0/NlzRfAS7Pyw/s320/IMG_1155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553545050179681618" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Enjoy the last few moments before Christmas is here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-352474809054554687?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/352474809054554687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=352474809054554687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/352474809054554687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/352474809054554687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/12/family-portrait-for-vicki.html' title='Family Portrait for Vicki'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TRIlfRCN_OI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Sjch6851gNM/s72-c/IMG_1384.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7179308551335566599</id><published>2010-12-14T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T21:25:54.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Vikki</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TQhHQhe7DeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/JRCyKsuQW7c/s320/IMG_1364.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550764889925684706" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is my progress so far on the family portrait I was commissioned for. It is the first monotone painting I have done since my very first painting at CCS! I am trying to have this finished in the next few days because there are only 10 days until Christmas!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TQhHQSKvmvI/AAAAAAAAAps/FO79vElGqH4/s320/IMG_1359.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550764885814516466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is our first Christmas tree together :)&lt;div&gt;    She's a little wobbly, but I adore it. Thanks to my sister Ashley for donating all of the decor within our apartment this year. And a big thanks to my dear friend, &lt;a href="http://www.goshdarnyarn.com"&gt;Vanessa&lt;/a&gt; who hand-made Aaron and my stockings! (click on the link for pics!). We are brimming with holiday cheer in our little space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    I would also like to add how deeply I love/appreciate my family, extended family, friend-family and coworkers. With recent events I have been reminded how precious our time together is, and I am so thankful for each and every one of you. I would like to say thank-you to John (17) who's life although short, has left a tremendous impact on so many. He has opened my eyes indefinitely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TQhPr9PATXI/AAAAAAAAAp8/3ZmsgJLpcPw/s320/62758_1345465731231_1668914785_703118_4992741_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550774157324602738" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TQhPsDoVShI/AAAAAAAAAqE/byv1U8Zd3rg/s320/155808_1545636398619_1166301646_31271848_1108646_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550774159041448466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kaylen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7179308551335566599?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7179308551335566599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7179308551335566599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7179308551335566599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7179308551335566599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/12/for-vikki.html' title='For Vikki'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TQhHQhe7DeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/JRCyKsuQW7c/s72-c/IMG_1364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2384121620979685092</id><published>2010-11-30T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T08:11:49.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's Here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TPUhKcMMu_I/AAAAAAAAApc/y1fd-ecoImM/s320/IMG_1271.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545374979426401266" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jackson David Timothy Campbell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7 lbs. 13 oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet new nephew! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Born last night, Nov. 29th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so in love with the holiday season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TPUiJjTq6CI/AAAAAAAAApk/4PV8taT0SfQ/s320/IMG_1250.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545376063668545570" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2384121620979685092?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2384121620979685092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2384121620979685092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2384121620979685092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2384121620979685092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/11/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TPUhKcMMu_I/AAAAAAAAApc/y1fd-ecoImM/s72-c/IMG_1271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5466242466675887059</id><published>2010-11-22T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T16:06:11.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm walking a different highway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     This is my set for Racheal! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TOsDP6hPlHI/AAAAAAAAApU/wQmgfahOsl4/s1600/IMG_1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TOsDP6hPlHI/AAAAAAAAApU/wQmgfahOsl4/s320/IMG_1138.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542527338351137906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TOsDMAGOKLI/AAAAAAAAApM/rCsd2pO5QtU/s1600/IMG_1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TOsDMAGOKLI/AAAAAAAAApM/rCsd2pO5QtU/s320/IMG_1137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542527271128934578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TOsDLhMS_dI/AAAAAAAAApE/RQI3Q4BccvM/s1600/IMG_1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TOsDLhMS_dI/AAAAAAAAApE/RQI3Q4BccvM/s320/IMG_1135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542527262832917970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8"x10"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;        Not sure what to name the duo yet. I am going to try to edit the rendered tail a little more when it dries. I'll post more accurate and complete photos to my website soon. Hope she likes them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-5466242466675887059?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5466242466675887059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5466242466675887059' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5466242466675887059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5466242466675887059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-walking-different-highway.html' title='I&apos;m walking a different highway'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TOsDP6hPlHI/AAAAAAAAApU/wQmgfahOsl4/s72-c/IMG_1138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2701372081038414763</id><published>2010-11-08T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T17:47:48.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, I'd take a nine to five for you.</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it is already mid November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has been happening lately, the minutes are melting away.&lt;br /&gt;I now work constantly as the holiday season is heating up.&lt;br /&gt;My nephew Jackson is almost here! 13 more days if my sister makes it that long.&lt;br /&gt;Halloween was a good time as always, I was a fairy. &lt;br /&gt;I helped throw a baby shower for Ashley.&lt;br /&gt;Now I am just bustling through a few commission gigs for the holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is for Racheal!&lt;br /&gt;She is a coworker and new friend to Aaron and I out here in Shelby Township, and made a request on a couple paintings. I am repainting "Enlighten Me" on a larger canvas, and this time making a counterpart for him. A red fox! I am very excited and awaiting getting sketches approved before moving on. These two paintings I will have done in time for Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TOHdGVZZAKI/AAAAAAAAAo0/W2GzJnJEI5s/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-11-15%2Bat%2B20.09%2B%25232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TOHdGVZZAKI/AAAAAAAAAo0/W2GzJnJEI5s/s320/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-11-15%2Bat%2B20.09%2B%25232.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539952117535015074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another painting I am working on is a family portrait for a client. It is a four person portrait that will be antiqued. This one is going to be more challenging, and I will have to finish a week before Christmas at least. Very busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more somber note, my sweet, little hometown has hit the news nationwide this week. A family I grew up with has been struck with tragedy and our entire community is shocked, mourning, and praying. I don't really want to feed into the sensationalism of the situation, but I am asking if you are the praying kind to pray for their healing. More and more we are seeing children taking their own lives and the lives of others. It is a rising epidemic in our country. Use this as a teaching moment to enrich your family with a love for humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAYLEN'S HOLIDAY SHOP IS OPEN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am livin' the dream.&lt;br /&gt;At least that's what my retail friends and I refer to as making a means to support your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;With that said I have el zero dinero so everyone gets handmade gifts yay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is for my sister Nicole. Her birthday is thursday. Happy Birthday Nic!&lt;br /&gt;It is of her Great Dane Daisy, who met her untimely end a few weeks ago. RIP Daisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TOHidv8vhdI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Jbbpfs91Dsw/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-11-15%2Bat%2B20.45%2B%25233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TOHidv8vhdI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Jbbpfs91Dsw/s320/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-11-15%2Bat%2B20.45%2B%25233.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539958017357743570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admitedly these are terrible pictures so I will have more to come. &lt;br /&gt;Good Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2701372081038414763?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2701372081038414763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2701372081038414763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2701372081038414763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2701372081038414763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/11/baby-id-take-nine-to-five-for-you.html' title='Baby, I&apos;d take a nine to five for you.'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TOHdGVZZAKI/AAAAAAAAAo0/W2GzJnJEI5s/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-11-15%2Bat%2B20.09%2B%25232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5397647388535854804</id><published>2010-10-24T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T13:24:07.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TMSV4FiC2OI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/K0bCMfYkh7Q/s1600/IMG_0972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TMSV4FiC2OI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/K0bCMfYkh7Q/s320/IMG_0972.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531711033107994850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my Dad's 50th birthday!&lt;br /&gt;My sibs and I had been planning a surprise party for him for months, and last night the party was finally here. It was a good time, a few set backs, but all in all a good turn out. My dad was excited and surprised for sure. This was officially my first gathering I have hosted and am kinda proud of myself I must say :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TMSUuXiOdlI/AAAAAAAAAoI/CotKWgP36D8/s1600/IMG_0977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TMSUuXiOdlI/AAAAAAAAAoI/CotKWgP36D8/s320/IMG_0977.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531709766630274642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TMSUt6nSimI/AAAAAAAAAoA/rMNquEhwpb4/s1600/IMG_0926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TMSUt6nSimI/AAAAAAAAAoA/rMNquEhwpb4/s320/IMG_0926.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531709758866885218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TMST5c700dI/AAAAAAAAAno/5WNi8narPsI/s1600/9-10-2010+11%3B33%3B20+AM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 61px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TMST5c700dI/AAAAAAAAAno/5WNi8narPsI/s320/9-10-2010+11%3B33%3B20+AM.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531708857546756562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TMST5Nc3aKI/AAAAAAAAAng/ClmwwQcgVm4/s1600/scan0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TMST5Nc3aKI/AAAAAAAAAng/ClmwwQcgVm4/s320/scan0007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531708853390370978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-5397647388535854804?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5397647388535854804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5397647388535854804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5397647388535854804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5397647388535854804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/10/50.html' title='50'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TMSV4FiC2OI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/K0bCMfYkh7Q/s72-c/IMG_0972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-876078123362968217</id><published>2010-10-18T06:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T06:11:57.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy, I've never loved one like you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TLxGQRXyTMI/AAAAAAAAAm4/zNo-Zd9HSsA/s1600/IMG_0919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TLxGQRXyTMI/AAAAAAAAAm4/zNo-Zd9HSsA/s320/IMG_0919.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529371687859145922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Well, hot and heavy, pumpkin pie, chocolate candy, Jesus Christ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There ain't nothing please me more than you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope everyone had a great sweetest day/ weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3HNY0rx2fw4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3HNY0rx2fw4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-876078123362968217?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/876078123362968217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=876078123362968217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/876078123362968217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/876078123362968217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/10/boy-ive-never-loved-one-like-you.html' title='Boy, I&apos;ve never loved one like you'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TLxGQRXyTMI/AAAAAAAAAm4/zNo-Zd9HSsA/s72-c/IMG_0919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-574028361989078147</id><published>2010-10-07T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T11:03:01.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TK4F9l3tqVI/AAAAAAAAAmg/279q9Vq_Pbc/s320/IMG_0867.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525360348526127442" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Lady Gaga"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;36"X 48"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TK4F-MHwuDI/AAAAAAAAAmo/L1LMN68abqs/s320/IMG_0870.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525360358793984050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am so excited to say Lady Gaga is finished! She has been on my back-burner for sadly a year now. Signing the bottom of a painting is such a wonderful feeling. This was a commissioned piece for my friend and co-worker Karl. Karl also works a million odd jobs and thankfully was understanding and patient with the process. I hope he likes it. I am very pleased with how the issues such as the necklace, lace, and feathers resolved. I don't think I have ever done a painting with so many challenges together. I'm usually a straight portrait kinda gal- but this was a good feeling to accomplish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TK4F-i_XNyI/AAAAAAAAAmw/YLXhTeav6vI/s320/IMG_0871.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525360364932773666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Aaron came home with this lovely package for me today! The Avett Brother's brand new Live Volume 3 DVD, CD, bandana, and t-shirt (missing). Happy early Sweetest Day to me! So I have been watching/ listening all afternoon. Life is so good today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-574028361989078147?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/574028361989078147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=574028361989078147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/574028361989078147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/574028361989078147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/10/gaga.html' title='Gaga'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TK4F9l3tqVI/AAAAAAAAAmg/279q9Vq_Pbc/s72-c/IMG_0867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-795793689512708037</id><published>2010-10-02T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T21:40:13.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, I thought you knew..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Happy Oktober friends. It is most definitely fall and I adore the first few weeks of authentic fresh air and a change of color. But we know what's next, so I'll cherish these next couple weeks a little more dearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We. have. a. Home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am so +positive now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TKf6Roe8mOI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ii_OlKTUT2M/s320/IMG_0809.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523658648825141474" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Raspberry. She is pretty chill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TKf6e0wqkkI/AAAAAAAAAl4/uFkTFbRHnXU/s320/IMG_0813.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523658875458982466" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;L- Rosalie R- Pina (like the colada)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our seasoning kittens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; Aaron and I are still kind of figuring it all out. Call me lame, but I know this is true. The past challenges were what made this possible. I feel so humbled and alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am starting to get into the swing of the new jobs- sales in Auburn Hills, nannying at home, contingent beauty advisor in Port Huron, and last but not least freelance artist. Somehow it all comes together like a patchwork quilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Falyn and Jaes teach me so much, I should be paying them for our days together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TKf7KL9wKgI/AAAAAAAAAmY/SEFFyok5xyc/s1600/IMG_0782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TKf7KL9wKgI/AAAAAAAAAmY/SEFFyok5xyc/s320/IMG_0782.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523659620422265346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TKf69IOe_aI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Qw0CN54o0Ck/s1600/IMG_0816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TKf69IOe_aI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Qw0CN54o0Ck/s320/IMG_0816.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523659396080401826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is my studio room/ the kids room/ guest room. I am ready to start some more commission pieces shortly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TKf61cog00I/AAAAAAAAAmI/9NBfXp3KVbk/s1600/IMG_0808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TKf61cog00I/AAAAAAAAAmI/9NBfXp3KVbk/s320/IMG_0808.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523659264119329602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The kids do well in the space. Jaes likes to play in my cupboards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TKf61cog00I/AAAAAAAAAmI/9NBfXp3KVbk/s1600/IMG_0808.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TKf6tXPV7QI/AAAAAAAAAmA/w2nD0z_x868/s1600/IMG_0819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TKf6tXPV7QI/AAAAAAAAAmA/w2nD0z_x868/s320/IMG_0819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523659125232626946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Everyday we have Wizard of Oz marathons. Falyn is obsessed with the movie, it is all she talks about. She found my red high heels, and wears her "ruby slippers" all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully I will have some more work to post within the week. Now my dream of high speed internet has unfolded, haha, so much more posts from me. Be prepared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;      Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;           Kaylen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Post Script:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;       My favorite song right now. So piercingly honest, it breaks my heart. It inspires me to be more honest and show myself in what I produce without fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eew-NyU-H3Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eew-NyU-H3Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-795793689512708037?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/795793689512708037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=795793689512708037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/795793689512708037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/795793689512708037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/10/oh-i-thought-you-knew.html' title='Oh, I thought you knew..'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/TKf6Roe8mOI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ii_OlKTUT2M/s72-c/IMG_0809.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-8129513396509593653</id><published>2010-08-28T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T13:28:00.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll never be the same again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It has been a long time since I have been able to update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am making my way through this reality somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 2 weeks Aaron and I are moving to the city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This leaves me a little broken hearted because I so dearly love waking up to billowing fields outside my bedroom window. And even if it's brief, I treasure scrawling home after 10-12 hour shifts at dusk watching the deer peak out of the woods around every bend of the hills. Summer is coming to an end and so is this chapter of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This song by the Avett Brothers is everything this feels like to me and more. I relate to it's content so much it's almost painful to listen to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbrF00Y4qE8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbrF00Y4qE8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I hope this means more artwork. And by hope I mean I am dying inside for it. I am happy, I am loved, I am moving forward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaylen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-8129513396509593653?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/8129513396509593653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=8129513396509593653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8129513396509593653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8129513396509593653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/08/ill-never-be-same-again.html' title='I&apos;ll never be the same again'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2308326342985275065</id><published>2010-05-13T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T13:59:35.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 0 0</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S-wZQEF0UGI/AAAAAAAAAlc/HiEM-dwunb4/s1600/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S-wZQEF0UGI/AAAAAAAAAlc/HiEM-dwunb4/s320/IMG_0015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470775411115053154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S-wZP0YQzCI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Uq2nGYPjAKo/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S-wZP0YQzCI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Uq2nGYPjAKo/s320/IMG_0014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470775406897450018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;According to blogger, this is my 100th post. So hooray for that. I am making a conscious decision to include anyone interested into my mind from now on within my artwork and influences. Basically more blogging. I took these pics with my new camera that I am learning to use :) Don't let the rain get ya down; go get creative.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a very creative fellow from across the pond who writes amazing folk music:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Johnny Flynn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tFCbacVw94Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tFCbacVw94Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxox kay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2308326342985275065?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2308326342985275065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2308326342985275065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2308326342985275065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2308326342985275065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/05/1-0-0.html' title='1 0 0'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S-wZQEF0UGI/AAAAAAAAAlc/HiEM-dwunb4/s72-c/IMG_0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-1944516849262507130</id><published>2010-05-09T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T19:12:34.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S-d455cc7kI/AAAAAAAAAkU/V6xYS8jgsvM/s1600/kaylenconley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S-d455cc7kI/AAAAAAAAAkU/V6xYS8jgsvM/s320/kaylenconley.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469473208532790850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is the final ink drawing I ended up doing for my friend Lizzy. I am very happy with how it turned out. There are some subtle sensitive line qualities that you can't really tell in the image (once again...photobooth). I hope she likes it too! Here is the photo I chose to work from:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S-i5YpP2KrI/AAAAAAAAAlM/MCjECBmRm8c/s320/Aubrey+and+Andrea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469825580481784498" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My time on the river is sadly coming to a close this week..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Today Aaron and my sister Ashley gave me my birthday gift early and it was a CAMERA!!! I am so excited! So this means no more horrendous photobooth shots any more I promise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Have a beautiful night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;xoxo Kay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-1944516849262507130?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/1944516849262507130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=1944516849262507130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1944516849262507130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1944516849262507130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S-d455cc7kI/AAAAAAAAAkU/V6xYS8jgsvM/s72-c/kaylenconley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-4233997061328149523</id><published>2010-05-01T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T13:43:43.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And They'll Carry Us Away</title><content type='html'>I am completely and utterly exhausted..&lt;div&gt;I work along the border of Canada and Michigan, and I should probably thank those Sarnia, Ontario citizens for keeping our businesses afloat and stimulating our economy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am looking into flipping my jobs around or at least placing more importance on some rather than others. Changes can be scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come Dec. 4th, I will be an aunt again :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post may have no relevant art image attached to it, but I am heavily working on several projects. So stop judgin'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More importantly, it is MAY! My favorite month. The beginning of sunshine and warm weather and my birthday :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I have to be getting to my 2nd job of the day... Nathaniel Rateliffs' cd has been released and you can listen to it for free : &lt;a href="http://www.spinner.com/new-releases#/6"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{ There was a Professor of mine once in college, while I was having a particularly hard time, who actually yelled at me once saying "Speak up! You need to realize what you have to say is important and relevant and stop hesitating and judging yourself as not worthy," I didn't appreciate it then, but I do now. I think more artists should put more of themselves into what they do. I guess that is my justification for these past posts, in case anyone needed one.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-4233997061328149523?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/4233997061328149523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=4233997061328149523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4233997061328149523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4233997061328149523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-completely-and-utterly-exhausted.html' title='And They&apos;ll Carry Us Away'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-4460568034095468595</id><published>2010-04-22T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T14:11:24.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I saw you in a different light, you saw me just the same</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S9C687det9I/AAAAAAAAAkM/AfxceEuo89A/s1600/Photo+on+2010-04-22+at+17.05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S9C687det9I/AAAAAAAAAkM/AfxceEuo89A/s320/Photo+on+2010-04-22+at+17.05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463071903916668882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Final pencil before ink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am excited to be starting some freelance work today also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/3641665944984709416-4460568034095468595?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/4460568034095468595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=4460568034095468595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4460568034095468595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4460568034095468595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-saw-you-in-different-light-you-saw-me.html' title='I saw you in a different light, you saw me just the same'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S9C687det9I/AAAAAAAAAkM/AfxceEuo89A/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-04-22+at+17.05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-8703905258726446930</id><published>2010-04-19T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T12:42:32.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If love is a game, girl then you're gonna win</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S8yuVoYntWI/AAAAAAAAAj8/XYPRVWjGwfw/s1600/kaylenconley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S8yuVoYntWI/AAAAAAAAAj8/XYPRVWjGwfw/s320/kaylenconley.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461932134734738786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is part 1 of a pen and ink drawing I will be finishing shortly for our dear friend Lizzy in North Carolina. There are some really great line qualities in the clothing the couple are wearing that I am going to play with. Buying the paper tonight to start the ink! I have 3 other works to complete after this, not including Gaga. I love doing pieces for others, so feel free to contact me on anything you have in mind :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kaylenconleystudio@gmail.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend it was 80 degrees and then snowing here in Michigan. Aaron left for St. Lucia the day my younger, bigger brother Tim came home from Georgia. We got to spend a little bit of time together before he headed back down south and squeezed in a couple rounds of Trivial Pursuit. It is our new tradition we do together- mostly because no one else will play. I like to think we are just so amazing that they are all intimidated by our mind powers of useless information.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S8ywwojN25I/AAAAAAAAAkE/x4uiSNef2Eg/s320/DSCN1987.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461934797658905490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the sibs: myself, ashley, nicole, timmy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-8703905258726446930?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/8703905258726446930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=8703905258726446930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8703905258726446930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8703905258726446930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-is-part-1-of-pen-and-ink-drawing-i.html' title='If love is a game, girl then you&apos;re gonna win'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S8yuVoYntWI/AAAAAAAAAj8/XYPRVWjGwfw/s72-c/kaylenconley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-6310846769450128682</id><published>2010-04-12T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T14:22:17.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did we just become best friends?!</title><content type='html'>Aaron and I have the same birthday (real life) and we unanimously decided a Step Brothers theme is in order for the momentous occasion. It started out as coworkers quoting the movie constantly at work to now I feel as though everything in life is relative to Step Brothers.&lt;div&gt;"I once strangled a giraffe with my bare hands!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S8OKJSpPmZI/AAAAAAAAAjc/xgTCLDyWWTU/s320/step-brothers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459359065531455890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to be 24 and it makes me feel really old. Especially since my career is still in repair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, previously mentioned musician Nathaniel Rateliff of which I enjoy has a free download of a fantastic song: &lt;a href="http://www.alternativeaddiction.com/downloads/downloads.asp?id=1067"&gt;"Early Spring Till"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some reason, I can not find any of his music online that even remotely resembles what he played at the Ark. So I have high hopes for his album coming out 4-27.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S8OJ650WilI/AAAAAAAAAjU/N6TG09hZcWs/s200/26544_106507816049367_106500672716748_99712_1951227_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459358818348993106" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, I have been painting...unfortunately I don't have a camera to shoot my progress. Lady Gaga is finally getting to a place where I don't want to light her on fire. The painting that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S8OKnK4Ol4I/AAAAAAAAAjk/DtzGgxnT6u8/s320/Photo+on+2010-01-08+at+12.28.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459359578842896258" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S8OK1SEAzrI/AAAAAAAAAjs/nkkk5O0mSGw/s320/Photo+on+2010-01-26+at+19.59+%232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459359821289541298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S8ON79bxzYI/AAAAAAAAAj0/pFe2u_kX9KM/s320/Photo+on+2010-04-12+at+17.09.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459363234546044290" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; The pics are using photobooth so they aren't the greatest..but HOPEFULLY this project will be done within a week or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-6310846769450128682?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/6310846769450128682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=6310846769450128682' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6310846769450128682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6310846769450128682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/04/did-we-just-become-best-friends.html' title='Did we just become best friends?!'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S8OKJSpPmZI/AAAAAAAAAjc/xgTCLDyWWTU/s72-c/step-brothers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5386196064883644686</id><published>2010-04-11T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T11:30:20.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here are some doors I opened through the internet oblivion while procrastinating painting.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/articles/2009/01/17-things-i-love-by-neko-case.html?p=1"&gt;17 Things by Neko Case&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This  is an article written in January, but I happen to find it interesting to see what makes other artists tick. Neko Case is one of my favorite musicians and she greatly inspires my paintings, so it was fun to see what inspires her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.20x200.com/"&gt;20X200&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a site I had never heard of before which is a place for artists to sell prints/work with prices ranging from $20-$200. It is a great idea for people who want to support artists but need that affordability factor. Love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com"&gt;Paste Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I could only view one webpage a day, screw facebook. Paste is where it's at. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://jakobdylan.com/"&gt;Women and Country&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Jakob Dylan's newest cd, and I am feelin' it. I fell in love with Jakob Dylan way back during art class in high school when my teacher, Mr. Dewey would play "Bringing Down the Horse" while we sketched still lifes. Still love that album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will probably link these art/music portals in my interest section. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3641665944984709416-5386196064883644686?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5386196064883644686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5386196064883644686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5386196064883644686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5386196064883644686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/04/here-are-some-doors-i-opened-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-3463947103034049229</id><published>2010-04-09T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T21:01:12.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my god, the water's all around us</title><content type='html'>Wednesday night Aaron and I spontaneously decided to head back to Ann Arbor for another round of the Low Anthem, one of our favorite new bands. The show was at the Ark, which neither of us had heard of or been to before. This was by far the coolest music venue I have ever visited. It is a non profit theatre that offers the most intimate and personal concert experience. Everyone should stop there for one of their extremely affordable shows and support such a wonderful platform for musicians and artists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We showed up early to collect our will call tickets and turned out to be the first in line to choose seating- so naturally we sat front and center. Literally we were resting our feet on the stage looking straight at Ben Knox Miller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opener was Nathaniel Rateliff whom we have also come to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458336318641398994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S7_n9lk75NI/AAAAAAAAAiE/8SVCBX9htZg/s320/DSCN1965.JPG" /&gt;Nathaniel Rateliff and the Wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S7_oLACCkgI/AAAAAAAAAic/7WV4eaD_nKk/s1600/DSCN1971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458336549081092610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S7_oLACCkgI/AAAAAAAAAic/7WV4eaD_nKk/s200/DSCN1971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S7_oTOowHHI/AAAAAAAAAik/I0NODrYEY10/s1600/DSCN1972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458336690440510578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S7_oTOowHHI/AAAAAAAAAik/I0NODrYEY10/s200/DSCN1972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S7_oKjt3wKI/AAAAAAAAAiU/mN9T4UfsDSM/s1600/DSCN1970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458336541480304802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S7_oKjt3wKI/AAAAAAAAAiU/mN9T4UfsDSM/s200/DSCN1970.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Low Anthem is unconvential Americana. The four band members are well versed with several instruments and spend each song switching seats and spots for different sounds. Great talent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458336323194026450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S7_n92iXedI/AAAAAAAAAiM/kB8qTrpHvmk/s320/DSCN1969.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;During one of the songs the lead singer had lost his pick and asked if anyone had one. Aaron of course jumped up giddier than a school girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458351543889471042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S7_1z0C8pkI/AAAAAAAAAi8/YK1T_5vqr-w/s320/DSCN1977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An amazing night- great music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I have been harboring secrets like a diary, and soon I hope I can share in the joy of some of them.&lt;br /&gt;Still housesitting and it is beyond pleasant living on the water in my own space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Check out our new favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thelowanthem.com/"&gt;The Low Anthem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathaniel Rateliff and the Wheel have a new album coming soon which should be sweet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thewheel"&gt;Nathaniel Rateliff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Also, check out this article with statements from musicians and artists of what they think about the new Health Bill. BKM from The Low Anthem has a great quote.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/blogs/lists/2010/03/musician-responses-to-the-health-care-reform-bill.html"&gt;HealthCARE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-3463947103034049229?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/3463947103034049229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=3463947103034049229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/3463947103034049229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/3463947103034049229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-my-god-waters-all-around-us.html' title='Oh my god, the water&apos;s all around us'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S7_n9lk75NI/AAAAAAAAAiE/8SVCBX9htZg/s72-c/DSCN1965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5223604224307733490</id><published>2010-03-17T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T19:17:17.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irish origin; Conley::"pure, chaste, sensible"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Celebrating my Irish Heritage with&lt;div&gt;:: Burritos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:: Sewing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:: A new do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S6GKOQfDXwI/AAAAAAAAAh0/nIRb2lMX11A/s320/Photo+on+2010-03-17+at+21.45.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449789001643024130" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S6GKOum6LoI/AAAAAAAAAh8/NXy1tc7wKdA/s320/Photo+on+2010-03-17+at+21.56+%232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449789009729040002" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; It's asymmetrical. Like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy St. Patricks Day; may you NOT have the luck of the Irish- but better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{Look it up, the Irish were insatiably unlucky folk especially when migrating to the USA. Thus the phrase "luck of the Irish" is sarcastic but has become misinterpreted over the years} I know my shiz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And John Lennon has a pretty snappy tune about it. You might like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Get your shamrocks on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/3641665944984709416-5223604224307733490?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5223604224307733490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5223604224307733490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5223604224307733490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5223604224307733490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/03/irish-origin-conleypure-chaste-sensible.html' title='Irish origin; Conley::&quot;pure, chaste, sensible&quot;'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S6GKOQfDXwI/AAAAAAAAAh0/nIRb2lMX11A/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-03-17+at+21.45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-3907858809430779435</id><published>2010-03-10T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T18:57:45.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>teach me how to use the love that people say you make</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If I could live in the highlights of last night, I just might nestle in like a hot cup of tea.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aaron and I began the day intense as our love is, and reconciled over the musk and heritage at the St. Clair antique mall. We like to pretend like we have a home to adorn with precious plates and doilies. Or maybe that's just me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then clamored to Ann Arbor for our valentines concert. I spent an obscene amount of cash on book paper and cloths at Hollanders that I hope I find a use for somehow. If you have never heard of The Low Anthem, or The Avett Brothers, and you have a diverse taste in music- you need to know this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aaron is in a heated, cerebral romance with The Low Anthem and their untraditional use of instruments and sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I however am intoxicated by the Carolina brothers. Their enthusiasm, voices, movement and message free me. To put it lightly I'm in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I work like hell, and it is these moments that make me still feel connected. To what it was I longed to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically I am over this dead end lifestyle and pretty much intent on becoming a groupie. It sounds so much more promising.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S6AdiOF5nmI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Gv043_kFCmI/s400/IMG_0943.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449388022853901922" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S6AdiaIaBeI/AAAAAAAAAhs/hi7Vmz2rBiM/s400/IMG_1037-1.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449388026085639650" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The Avett Brothers at the Ann Arbor, MI show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen to them &lt;a href="http://myplay.com/audio_player/avettbros/341693/492534/492546?allowBrowsing=0"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Avett Bros actually held a free acoustic concert and signing before the show that they streamed live on their facebook page. We couldn't make it out for it; but ended up bumping into The Low Anthem after the show. They signed Aaron's shirt- and I think his heart was close to exploding with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-3907858809430779435?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/3907858809430779435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=3907858809430779435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/3907858809430779435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/3907858809430779435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/03/teach-me-how-to-use-love-that-people.html' title='teach me how to use the love that people say you make'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S6AdiOF5nmI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Gv043_kFCmI/s72-c/IMG_0943.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-1169592230394838754</id><published>2010-03-07T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T14:30:45.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I and Love and You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking through my sliding glass door is the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Past the river is a rare view of Canada full of trees and absent of it's trademark factories and smokestacks on Marysville's coast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I break here to watch the mini glaciers of ice swirl by and melt into the blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;House-sitting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have 3 paintings for friends I am working on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still have 3 jobs not including my art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I am glad to be watching the river today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some other simple things that make me happy and make it all worth it::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;&gt;My niece and nephew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5QgBfB_5HI/AAAAAAAAAgc/fLFxPjjX-U8/s320/DSCF0054.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446013059279610994" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;&gt;cooking new foods (that actually taste good)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;&gt;the avett brothers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5QhIpQ9umI/AAAAAAAAAgk/2spGpQPeg_k/s320/Avett-Brothers.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 310px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446014281797450338" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;&gt;My Keel's Simple Diary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;&gt;McDonald's Frappe's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;&gt;Imitating Orcas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;&gt;N&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;eko Case music/lyrics::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;MY LOVE HAS NEVER LIVED INDOORS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Times;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'VE HAD TO DRAG IT HOME BY FORCE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;HIRED HOUNDS AT BOTH MY WRISTS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;DAMP AND BRUISED BY STRANGERS KISSES ON MY LIPS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;BUT YOU'RE THE ONE THAT I STILL MISS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&gt;&gt;Having an endless abundance of free nail polish at my fingertips (literally)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&gt;&gt;An amazing , genuine friend who can craft her way out of or into anything :: &lt;a href="http://www.goshdarnyarn.com/"&gt;goshdarnyarn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&gt;&gt;Potted Pink Roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&gt;&gt;Thinking about leaving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-1169592230394838754?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/1169592230394838754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=1169592230394838754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1169592230394838754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1169592230394838754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-and-love-and-you.html' title='I and Love and You'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5QgBfB_5HI/AAAAAAAAAgc/fLFxPjjX-U8/s72-c/DSCF0054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7222591347229840123</id><published>2010-01-26T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T12:01:25.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S1-zc6TGHGI/AAAAAAAAAgE/4HJuUVeo1tg/s400/DSCN1881.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431256984899165282" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S1-zr_c907I/AAAAAAAAAgU/fQeo41IW_xE/s1600-h/DSCN1889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S1-zr_c907I/AAAAAAAAAgU/fQeo41IW_xE/s400/DSCN1889.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431257243980780466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S1-zrSMekMI/AAAAAAAAAgM/BQKmFppPKyo/s1600-h/DSCN1872.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S1-zrSMekMI/AAAAAAAAAgM/BQKmFppPKyo/s400/DSCN1872.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431257231832027330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It has been a very long time, and I am getting back on that horse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;       This is a new year and a new start and &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/kaylenconley/art/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; is a new place you can catch some of my work:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.me.com/kaylenconley/art/Welcome.html"&gt;Kaylen Conley's Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7222591347229840123?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7222591347229840123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7222591347229840123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7222591347229840123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7222591347229840123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-has-been-very-long-time-and-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S1-zc6TGHGI/AAAAAAAAAgE/4HJuUVeo1tg/s72-c/DSCN1881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-4444947970969115095</id><published>2009-09-29T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T10:53:14.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glaciers' Patience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SsJHUMxdh-I/AAAAAAAAAfU/FP6oV475ewY/s1600-h/kaylenconley_alexis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SsJHUMxdh-I/AAAAAAAAAfU/FP6oV475ewY/s320/kaylenconley_alexis.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386946516640172002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one for Amanda &gt;&gt;her baby girl Alexis.&lt;div&gt;Hope to finish it in the next couple days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really like painting babies- if you never have you definitely should. It's completely different than any other portrait. I also like painting on square canvas now- whatever that means.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been painting with oil since I was 16, and today I finally realized how to correctly create space between the subject and background using solid color.  Ah, what a revelation. I'd been faking it all this time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-4444947970969115095?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/4444947970969115095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=4444947970969115095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4444947970969115095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4444947970969115095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/09/glaciers-patience.html' title='A Glaciers&apos; Patience'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SsJHUMxdh-I/AAAAAAAAAfU/FP6oV475ewY/s72-c/kaylenconley_alexis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-9204109455562255564</id><published>2009-08-13T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T19:22:19.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>relaxation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am on vacation in the Outer Banks of North Carolina, and loving it! Here's a couple pics from my trip so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369636140641132210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SoTHntADnrI/AAAAAAAAAec/LwrYIyPObps/s320/DSCN1716.JPG" /&gt; We stayed awake to watch the sun slowly rise to become the hottest day of the summer. I fall in love with the ocean a little more every day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369633663506267090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SoTFXg9FO9I/AAAAAAAAAeU/jxeD2l6uVIw/s320/DSCN1727.JPG" /&gt;A night of fancy food and martinis topped off with a personal open mic session. I may never come home at this rate... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369638378682336850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SoTJp-WqRlI/AAAAAAAAAek/ylj7Jwp3pAg/s320/DSCN1742.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contemplating another trip to Chaddsford, PA on the way home--I've waited for Carolina all year and it feels so good to be back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-9204109455562255564?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/9204109455562255564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=9204109455562255564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/9204109455562255564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/9204109455562255564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/08/relaxation.html' title='relaxation'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SoTHntADnrI/AAAAAAAAAec/LwrYIyPObps/s72-c/DSCN1716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-4359587382477552524</id><published>2009-07-31T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:51:11.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wrapped up in ribbons of your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SnO3SqBa5tI/AAAAAAAAAeE/rEAtgVUbb2w/s320/kaylen_conley.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364833112274167506" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My painting of Vanessa won second place for the People's Choice in the Yale Bologna Festival Art Show. I also won a gift certificate for art supplies in a drawing. Yessss... thank you to whoever voted! The only upset being there were no trophies of gold bologna. This needs to happen next year for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am packing for my trip to North Carolina and bidding good-bye to this Michigan's summer. When I return it is going to be back to work big time. I am expanding my knowledge and entering a new career endeavor this fall. Oh boy, deep breaths....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have 3 paintings in progress&gt;&gt; it is my new tactic to cycle through three at a time,..it's just a good number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SnO4kMW2YWI/AAAAAAAAAeM/xPIjx3YMo8Y/s320/6049_667681703573_22202117_39048860_1721141_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364834513060258146" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A friend just posted this pic tonight of us in the OBX , and I am sooooo ready to be there again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-4359587382477552524?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/4359587382477552524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=4359587382477552524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4359587382477552524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4359587382477552524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/07/her-eyes-for-crying-at-birth.html' title='wrapped up in ribbons of your heart'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SnO3SqBa5tI/AAAAAAAAAeE/rEAtgVUbb2w/s72-c/kaylen_conley.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2640415888931478186</id><published>2009-07-19T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T04:37:59.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B-O-L-O-G-N-A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SmWV0kKd2dI/AAAAAAAAAd4/iWj1BJhcy3o/s1600-h/kaylen_conley_vanessa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SmWV0kKd2dI/AAAAAAAAAd4/iWj1BJhcy3o/s320/kaylen_conley_vanessa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360855661747755474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa+++=Completed.  16x20 oil:canvas. Note all the yellow used, I am finally getting better at seeing it in complexions. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This coming weekend I am going to be participating in an art show in my home town, and this painting will be displayed for the 3 day affair. The Yale Bologna Festival may catch a lot of slack for its' odd celebration, and although it is a life goal of mine never to become the Bologna Queen; I still have pride for my little town where I grew up. Besides, deep down you know you love bologna.&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SmPyBkjzCzI/AAAAAAAAAdw/whtrAZHZacg/s320/bologna.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360394090308635442" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;July 24th-26th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2640415888931478186?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2640415888931478186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2640415888931478186' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2640415888931478186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2640415888931478186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/07/b-o-l-o-g-n.html' title='B-O-L-O-G-N-A'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SmWV0kKd2dI/AAAAAAAAAd4/iWj1BJhcy3o/s72-c/kaylen_conley_vanessa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7750605787296697106</id><published>2009-07-06T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T10:21:46.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SlIxsZXIQ6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/IXoTIjniwPQ/s1600-h/IMG_2626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SlIxsZXIQ6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/IXoTIjniwPQ/s320/IMG_2626.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355397545688843170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Ven.&lt;div&gt;I have come to know this is my favorite part of painting right now. The structure; burnt sienna and turpentine. I used to never have patience for it, but these days it helps me breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7750605787296697106?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7750605787296697106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7750605787296697106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7750605787296697106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7750605787296697106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/07/miss-ven.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SlIxsZXIQ6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/IXoTIjniwPQ/s72-c/IMG_2626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-6618963743429300265</id><published>2009-06-15T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:03:19.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my sweet carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;To go, or not to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last summer I resided in Corolla, North Carolina (part of the Outer Banks) to make some cash and shed some haunting ghosts from my past. Stunningly beautiful this vacation spot is a definite must. I have been asked again to go down south to work and beach unexpectedly next week! I hesitate because I am not sure it is relevant or beneficial to my life anymore. But, what the hell.. how often do you get to live off the ocean? I hate decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/Sjb-fKLwTII/AAAAAAAAAdI/40U5fp86HfA/s1600-h/128627799_c868da2715.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/Sjb-fKLwTII/AAAAAAAAAdI/40U5fp86HfA/s1600-h/128627799_c868da2715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/Sjb-fKLwTII/AAAAAAAAAdI/40U5fp86HfA/s200/128627799_c868da2715.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347741418812099714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;edit**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So decision made- I am not going to NC...just yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My other half is leaving tuesday and I am extremely upset about it, truth be told.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Literally made myself sick over it all...with an icky summer cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But I hope to fly out to visit in a month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As for my art gig- I have a potential July show for the Port Huron area as well as a confirmed exhibition with fellow CCS alum Andrea Kowch and CCS glass students for a later date in Romeo, MI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-6618963743429300265?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/6618963743429300265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=6618963743429300265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6618963743429300265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6618963743429300265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-my-sweet-carolina.html' title='oh my sweet carolina'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/Sjb-fKLwTII/AAAAAAAAAdI/40U5fp86HfA/s72-c/128627799_c868da2715.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2204291999770056484</id><published>2009-04-29T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:26:58.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't let sleeping dogs lie, get that dog up off the ground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I love fabric, needles and tactile things. Most of all I love to learn how to speak in more tangible languages. So humor me please in this new endeavor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corset Coasters are tasty and saturated in color and personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;True to their nature as any handmade item should be, the little nuances of threading are unpredictable and delightful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am loving expanding my crafts with what little resources I have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here is the start of my new collection of loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SfkX2EI1EOI/AAAAAAAAAb4/VjVbrKxV4xo/s1600-h/scan_9429224438_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SfkX2EI1EOI/AAAAAAAAAb4/VjVbrKxV4xo/s320/scan_9429224438_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330317851560841442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;reversible sweet small flower print back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2204291999770056484?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2204291999770056484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2204291999770056484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2204291999770056484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2204291999770056484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/04/dont-let-sleeping-dogs-lie-get-that-dog.html' title='Don&apos;t let sleeping dogs lie, get that dog up off the ground'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SfkX2EI1EOI/AAAAAAAAAb4/VjVbrKxV4xo/s72-c/scan_9429224438_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-8780039597746014559</id><published>2009-04-13T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T23:23:46.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>easter and the undead</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I get so immersed within myself and my own mind that I completely forget and disregard what is happening in real life. Mental isolation.... not having a plan or deadlines makes my brain mushy and extremely self indulgent.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does this happen to anyone else? Because I am kinda concerned I am turning into a modern age zombie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my baby loves are chic-chicks and bunnies:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SeQmOzDUrtI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Ytmcq9LI-Jw/s320/kaylen6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324422695122939602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaes :: 9weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SeQqrVW6cSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/G3p6jlBVOQk/s320/kaylen5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324427583414759714" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Falyn AnneMarie :: 16months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These kids pretty much monopolize my days, and I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-8780039597746014559?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/8780039597746014559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=8780039597746014559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8780039597746014559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8780039597746014559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/04/sometimes-i-get-so-immersed-within.html' title='easter and the undead'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SeQmOzDUrtI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Ytmcq9LI-Jw/s72-c/kaylen6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7011549691933122010</id><published>2009-03-16T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T13:43:39.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/Sb64JUCx97I/AAAAAAAAAa0/A35VpjraxHg/s1600-h/DSCN1338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/Sb64JUCx97I/AAAAAAAAAa0/A35VpjraxHg/s320/DSCN1338.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313887080482469810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;New painting in progress:&lt;div&gt;Aaron. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am warming up for a bigger series. Hooray for spring and a new burst of energy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7011549691933122010?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7011549691933122010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7011549691933122010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7011549691933122010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7011549691933122010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-painting-in-progress-aaron.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/Sb64JUCx97I/AAAAAAAAAa0/A35VpjraxHg/s72-c/DSCN1338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-8006815184392155492</id><published>2009-03-07T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:16:13.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oil Portraits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SbqiyoEubHI/AAAAAAAAAak/NYit61Hj57g/s1600-h/Jordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312737701071318130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SbqiyoEubHI/AAAAAAAAAak/NYit61Hj57g/s320/Jordan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Jordan"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11"x14"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SbLMnXSuv1I/AAAAAAAAAZE/ELEUdfUCML8/s1600-h/kaylen3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310531887262777170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SbLMnXSuv1I/AAAAAAAAAZE/ELEUdfUCML8/s320/kaylen3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Jason"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16"x20"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SbLK_PjRl8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kmPr5gyLpfE/s1600-h/Mike.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310530098478290882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SbLK_PjRl8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/kmPr5gyLpfE/s320/Mike.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Mike"&lt;br /&gt;24"x36"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SbLKZLMluOI/AAAAAAAAAY0/GEI6OoC-Fm4/s1600-h/kaylen2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310529444474370274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SbLKZLMluOI/AAAAAAAAAY0/GEI6OoC-Fm4/s320/kaylen2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Detroit Lions Fan"&lt;br /&gt;11"x14"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SbLJ6KAynQI/AAAAAAAAAYs/J3xEjq2tfnQ/s1600-h/kaylen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310528911580503298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SbLJ6KAynQI/AAAAAAAAAYs/J3xEjq2tfnQ/s320/kaylen1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Jenny"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24"x36"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310532755853740050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SbLNZ7C9CBI/AAAAAAAAAZM/uPRpUdXb5Ng/s320/Dad.JPG" border="0" /&gt; "My Father"&lt;br /&gt;11"x14"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My website is currently in the works. For now, here are some samples of my portrait portfolio. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-8006815184392155492?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8006815184392155492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8006815184392155492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/03/oil-portraits.html' title='Oil Portraits'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SbqiyoEubHI/AAAAAAAAAak/NYit61Hj57g/s72-c/Jordan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-3551828716975154146</id><published>2009-02-13T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:23:32.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Lucy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/ihatelucy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 512px; height: 768px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/ihatelucy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; It's Friday the 13th! And you might be out seeing that new movie, but what will be even better is the I Hate Lucy Show at the Russell Industrial Center tonight. Bring your valentine downtown, or if flying solo lament your broken heart alongside some beautiful artwork by many talented artists. It runs from 8pm - 2am, one night only! My latest painting has been included in the line up so come have fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3641665944984709416-3551828716975154146?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/3551828716975154146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=3551828716975154146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/3551828716975154146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/3551828716975154146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-hate-lucy.html' title='I Hate Lucy'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-8018271963024788993</id><published>2009-02-03T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T09:37:32.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Welcoming the newest addition to our family :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jaes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(James Frederick Hunt III)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SYh_y6Dmm7I/AAAAAAAAAYk/1eLt7T-J-Yg/s1600-h/IMG_1908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298625474155944882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SYh_y6Dmm7I/AAAAAAAAAYk/1eLt7T-J-Yg/s320/IMG_1908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 9lbs 3 oz, 20.5 in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Congradulations to my sister Ashley, Jimmy and big sister Falyn!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-8018271963024788993?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/8018271963024788993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=8018271963024788993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8018271963024788993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8018271963024788993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-life.html' title='New Life'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SYh_y6Dmm7I/AAAAAAAAAYk/1eLt7T-J-Yg/s72-c/IMG_1908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5707158342508788481</id><published>2009-01-27T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:31:53.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're the one that I wanted to find</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SX_Kq1l7sFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/-kVSrAJEYDY/s1600-h/IMG_1888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296174524100489298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SX_Kq1l7sFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/-kVSrAJEYDY/s320/IMG_1888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       My mood is more nostalgic, and I cling to bits and frays of memories.&lt;br /&gt;       More so the bad than the good. They come creeping in univited and nest within your chest to awaken a pain; a longing you wish to forget.&lt;br /&gt;       There is a somber cherishing that occurs for a love fallen and those sweet moments you knew no better.&lt;br /&gt;       And so comes this painting from those romanticized dreams I tuck away and refuse to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Everything feels as though it is on pause. Maybe it is the winter. Or the economy. I can't help but hope for better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-5707158342508788481?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5707158342508788481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5707158342508788481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5707158342508788481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5707158342508788481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/01/youre-one-that-i-wanted-to-find.html' title='you&apos;re the one that I wanted to find'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SX_Kq1l7sFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/-kVSrAJEYDY/s72-c/IMG_1888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-6536343957744471471</id><published>2009-01-04T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T12:34:40.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Than A Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SWEc8TA0jkI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Ayb08Zy51gI/s1600-h/2820535558_e04bbc8253%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287539259731119682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SWEc8TA0jkI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Ayb08Zy51gI/s320/2820535558_e04bbc8253%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture sparked inspiration for my new painting I am working on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a new obsession with cold, frozen beaches. I can't stop drawing them or thinking about them. So desolate and abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-6536343957744471471?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/6536343957744471471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=6536343957744471471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6536343957744471471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6536343957744471471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-than-memory.html' title='More Than A Memory'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SWEc8TA0jkI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Ayb08Zy51gI/s72-c/2820535558_e04bbc8253%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7913435134443432985</id><published>2008-12-29T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:04:35.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes the Sun</title><content type='html'>There is no feeling in the world like waking up drenched in sunshine. Thank-you Michigan for your fickle weather, for I am a fickle girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change is coming. The sun is reminding us of the summer season, and I have some new states on my mind for residence, and plans concocting slowlyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LovEdovE, what you know about it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7913435134443432985?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7913435134443432985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7913435134443432985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7913435134443432985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7913435134443432985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/12/here-comes-sun.html' title='Here Comes the Sun'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2897926610304929657</id><published>2008-12-18T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:49:35.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gonna start a revolution from my bed</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, my awesome dad surprised me with front row seats to see my favorite band, Ryan Adams and the Cardinals who were touring with Oasis. We had amazing seats and I loved every second of it. The Cardinals played mostly from their new cd Cardinology and included some older favorites as well. I was starstruck to say the least, I think Ryan Adams and I made eye contact! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;     Last year I drove out to Colombus, Ohio to catch these guys and I am positive it changed my life. Their music is definitley a huge influence in my artwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqKd-iNadI/AAAAAAAAAXs/iSk-OX3uJUE/s1600-h/100_4215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281185760652650962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqKd-iNadI/AAAAAAAAAXs/iSk-OX3uJUE/s320/100_4215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqKPWL_9NI/AAAAAAAAAXk/bV3G9WWkOzA/s1600-h/100_4233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281185509303907538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqKPWL_9NI/AAAAAAAAAXk/bV3G9WWkOzA/s320/100_4233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqKIZ6HgbI/AAAAAAAAAXc/sR5dvklN85U/s1600-h/100_4234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281185390043562418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqKIZ6HgbI/AAAAAAAAAXc/sR5dvklN85U/s320/100_4234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqJ8AFNV4I/AAAAAAAAAXU/z2BrSucrKoE/s1600-h/100_4243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281185176952330114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqJ8AFNV4I/AAAAAAAAAXU/z2BrSucrKoE/s320/100_4243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqJz1V2-1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/HjgGivm8NvY/s1600-h/100_4246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281185036630424402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqJz1V2-1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/HjgGivm8NvY/s320/100_4246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;             The way their set was, it was hard to get good shots, but the memories are way better anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                         Oasis was the headlining band and they were wonderful, and interesting to say the least. In true Gallager brother fashion, there was an odd intense dynamic and tension between Liam the lead singer and the band. I think he put it best with his first words of the night, "I am a rock star." Beautiful music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqJmz_0uxI/AAAAAAAAAXE/mKb7AeYnkzM/s1600-h/100_4253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281184812931267346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqJmz_0uxI/AAAAAAAAAXE/mKb7AeYnkzM/s320/100_4253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqJeOcrLgI/AAAAAAAAAW8/rMiKZEUCQGQ/s1600-h/100_4254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281184665412775426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqJeOcrLgI/AAAAAAAAAW8/rMiKZEUCQGQ/s320/100_4254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281186069894761458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqKv-jRi_I/AAAAAAAAAX0/yzdMwVWb5_Y/s400/100_4250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2897926610304929657?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2897926610304929657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2897926610304929657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2897926610304929657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2897926610304929657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/12/gonna-start-revolution-from-my-bed.html' title='Gonna start a revolution from my bed'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUqKd-iNadI/AAAAAAAAAXs/iSk-OX3uJUE/s72-c/100_4215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5596755614499810452</id><published>2008-12-11T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:31:46.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome little one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUG-I02F3II/AAAAAAAAAW0/MrR2GQB653U/s1600-h/DSCN1197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278709297088683138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUG-I02F3II/AAAAAAAAAW0/MrR2GQB653U/s400/DSCN1197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    Introducing to the world:&lt;br /&gt;Alexis Rae Ann Cary&lt;br /&gt;Born December 2nd now weighing a little over 5 pounds&lt;br /&gt;Congradulations Amanda on your beautiful baby girl!&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/3641665944984709416-5596755614499810452?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5596755614499810452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5596755614499810452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5596755614499810452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5596755614499810452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/12/welcome-little-one.html' title='welcome little one'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SUG-I02F3II/AAAAAAAAAW0/MrR2GQB653U/s72-c/DSCN1197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-3032873898806445218</id><published>2008-11-26T12:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:50:13.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockin' the Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;   I am working on some fun, retro-ish books for a christmas show, and perhaps for you..? If you are interested let me know! They are great, multi-purpose and affordable gift ideas. Here is where I am at with the bookbinding process:  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2w5tKu-YI/AAAAAAAAAVE/pv416-SrOlA/s1600-h/kaylenconley_book3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273065244144368002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2w5tKu-YI/AAAAAAAAAVE/pv416-SrOlA/s320/kaylenconley_book3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who wouldn't want these adorable 70's prints? They were abandoned at a local resale shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Album bound hardcovers; 5.5in x 5.5in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2xibnU_SI/AAAAAAAAAWE/l1bBWffofwA/s1600-h/kaylenconley_bookmaking.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273065943807098146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2xibnU_SI/AAAAAAAAAWE/l1bBWffofwA/s320/kaylenconley_bookmaking.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These prints are from real senior pictures from 72'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soft cover bound with ribbon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12pages&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2w0XBP8LI/AAAAAAAAAU8/SpSm0YNz7_M/s1600-h/kaylenconley_book2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273065152299659442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2w0XBP8LI/AAAAAAAAAU8/SpSm0YNz7_M/s320/kaylenconley_book2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;snapshot of this cutie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2xdPmnAOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/gzRZsRFZPaA/s1600-h/kaylenconley_book8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273065854683513058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2xdPmnAOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/gzRZsRFZPaA/s320/kaylenconley_book8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of my favorites, from a canadian violinists album&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hard cover, album bound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2xZ4okYwI/AAAAAAAAAV0/-EQp_yKyt8E/s1600-h/kaylenconley_book7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273065796978107138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2xZ4okYwI/AAAAAAAAAV0/-EQp_yKyt8E/s320/kaylenconley_book7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;record of waltzes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hard cover, album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2xV6uhyqI/AAAAAAAAAVs/IS3ikfTpwhI/s1600-h/kaylenconley_book6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273065728820497058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2xV6uhyqI/AAAAAAAAAVs/IS3ikfTpwhI/s320/kaylenconley_book6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to include Elvis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hard cover album&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2w-LXW_vI/AAAAAAAAAVM/PL8H9FlsoL4/s1600-h/kaylenconley_book4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273065320969862898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2w-LXW_vI/AAAAAAAAAVM/PL8H9FlsoL4/s320/kaylenconley_book4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Peppers Lonely Hearts Club Band Record&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hard Cover, Album bound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2xRH8r6oI/AAAAAAAAAVk/aApXSCUaoMY/s1600-h/kaylenconley_book5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273065646470195842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2xRH8r6oI/AAAAAAAAAVk/aApXSCUaoMY/s320/kaylenconley_book5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beautiful Jackie Gleason cover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hard cover, album bound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of the books are made with strathmore sketching paper. They can be used for sketching, journals, albums, notes, or even scrapbooks. I will have them finished by Monday, and hopefully can post some pictures then too. Otherwise they will be in Lexington at the East Shore Artist Gallery Christmas Show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2x39tUQ7I/AAAAAAAAAWc/UnXu3Us-1ck/s1600-h/kaylenconley_studio1219_bra2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273066313736274866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2x39tUQ7I/AAAAAAAAAWc/UnXu3Us-1ck/s400/kaylenconley_studio1219_bra2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some shots from the Bra Invitational at Studio 1219.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2xpY9xKcI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Pxii_xNRazs/s1600-h/kaylenconley_studio1219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273066063354997186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2xpY9xKcI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Pxii_xNRazs/s320/kaylenconley_studio1219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2yCS9c2lI/AAAAAAAAAWs/SzY-TyXxwoc/s1600-h/kaylenconleystudio1219_bra.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273066491239782994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2yCS9c2lI/AAAAAAAAAWs/SzY-TyXxwoc/s320/kaylenconleystudio1219_bra.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2x7wMpPwI/AAAAAAAAAWk/S189UDHCaxE/s1600-h/kaylenconley_studio1219_bra3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273066378829053698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2x7wMpPwI/AAAAAAAAAWk/S189UDHCaxE/s320/kaylenconley_studio1219_bra3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On top of the retail buzz of black Friday, I am busily binding, painting and sketching for a mural that will be finished next week. Can't wait for some mashed potatoes and family time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAVE A GREAT THANKSGIVING!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3641665944984709416-3032873898806445218?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/3032873898806445218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=3032873898806445218' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/3032873898806445218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/3032873898806445218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/11/rockin-holidays.html' title='Rockin&apos; the Holidays'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SS2w5tKu-YI/AAAAAAAAAVE/pv416-SrOlA/s72-c/kaylenconley_book3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2680412776702984980</id><published>2008-11-10T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:21:27.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Two glorious words : Barack Obama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a beautiful country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;New and change are principles on the mind of everyone, including myself in my life and my artwork. Waking reluctantly at 4am, speeding down car-less roads, and listening to the constant Christmas music each morning has somehow become normal. Despite the long days, thankfully I still have my creative outlet and drive to paint. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a couple shows in the works- including an ESA show with holiday items that will be for sale. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The East Shore Artists Gallery grand opening was fun, and I was very excited to finally meet artists surrounding my home area. I am very thankful for how welcoming and gracious they all were for my first showing with them. Thank-you again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, the Bra Invitational was a great night for Breast Cancer awareness. I have some fun pictures from the shows and of course Halloween that I would love to post eventually. Sadly high speed internet is an impossible luxury out in the country, and it takes quite an effort to upload. But I hope for more visual stimulation soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah, and I have another painting to post that I finished- "Reincarnate"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am loving Cardinology. Thanks Aaron for always being so thoughtful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turn the radio up and get down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2680412776702984980?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2680412776702984980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2680412776702984980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2680412776702984980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2680412776702984980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/11/two-glorious-words-barack-obama-amen.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-757187247055788965</id><published>2008-10-22T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:49:07.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Redemption Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello everyone! It has been a generous while since I took the time to update, and some good things have begun to come my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     I am excited to announce I am now showing at the new East Shore Artists Gallery. East Shore Artists Gallery is located in the beautiful and quaint lakeside town of Lexington, MI. The grand opening of the gallery is November 1st and 2nd. I will have a wall space along with a dozen other local talents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     For the grand opening I am working on a new piece that is a continuation to include with my previous series. The basis of the painting is derived from the idea of rebirth, choice, and self awareness. Lots of imagery and of course color!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;side notes--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Also, referring back to a previous post, I am so relieved and pleased to say The Protect Our Children Act was signed into law October 13, 2008. Thank you everyone for your concern and taking the time to get involved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     For those of you who may not know me all to well- politics are running through my veins these final days before the big vote. It is sincerely driving me crazy!! I know I share the same apprehension and anxiousness as many Americans as we now witness friends and family members losing their jobs, their pensions, and shrinking savings. I truly hope America can open her eyes this time to the devastation surrounding her and vote responsibly. It is probably no mystery who I believe should be the next commander in chief- and I won't shove my opinions down your throat just yet- I just hope everyone rises to the occasion and utilizes this opportunity to make a difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-757187247055788965?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/757187247055788965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=757187247055788965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/757187247055788965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/757187247055788965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/10/ocean-breathes-salty.html' title='Redemption Songs'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-4721097035074688867</id><published>2008-10-01T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T12:20:00.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woman's Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SOPGTkvtmGI/AAAAAAAAAUs/4WBueD43ltM/s1600-h/Have_You_Seen_My_BRA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SOPGTkvtmGI/AAAAAAAAAUs/4WBueD43ltM/s400/Have_You_Seen_My_BRA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252259630027741282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This month at Studio 1219 is dedicated to the art of women. Votes can be taken for your favorite bra designs at a dollar a piece at the studio, and all proceeds go towards the studio's foundation for uninsured and underinsured women with breast cancer. The final show with local policeman and firefighters as models is November 1st. For more information visit &lt;a href="http://www.studio1219.com"&gt;Studio1219's&lt;/a&gt; website. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-4721097035074688867?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/4721097035074688867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=4721097035074688867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4721097035074688867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4721097035074688867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/10/womans-month.html' title='Woman&apos;s Month'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SOPGTkvtmGI/AAAAAAAAAUs/4WBueD43ltM/s72-c/Have_You_Seen_My_BRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-1939845108024390330</id><published>2008-09-23T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T12:39:03.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glazing Demo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; An instructor of mine, Chuck Gillies, recently used me as a model for an acrylic glazing demo for his illustration classes. I love the colors and how he handled my usually intimidating curls! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SNqSmFCsmSI/AAAAAAAAAUk/MoknwO8zE1g/s1600-h/527.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SNqSmFCsmSI/AAAAAAAAAUk/MoknwO8zE1g/s320/527.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249669498539907362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SNmZBZ3GeUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/KIJzC1h_mGg/s1600-h/Demo+work+cropped+.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SNmZBZ3GeUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/KIJzC1h_mGg/s1600-h/Demo+work+cropped+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SNmZBZ3GeUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/KIJzC1h_mGg/s320/Demo+work+cropped+.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249395090077940034" /&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/3641665944984709416-1939845108024390330?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/1939845108024390330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=1939845108024390330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1939845108024390330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1939845108024390330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/09/glazing-demo.html' title='Glazing Demo'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SNqSmFCsmSI/AAAAAAAAAUk/MoknwO8zE1g/s72-c/527.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-1249011009445591135</id><published>2008-09-19T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T09:31:57.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SNPQ7sh-lUI/AAAAAAAAAUM/mQHk1cmqaeQ/s1600-h/Kaylen+Conley+.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SNPQ7sh-lUI/AAAAAAAAAUM/mQHk1cmqaeQ/s320/Kaylen+Conley+.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247767714801292610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..if I had bigger hair, you wouldn't have looked past me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8''x10''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oil :: canvas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-1249011009445591135?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/1249011009445591135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=1249011009445591135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1249011009445591135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1249011009445591135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/09/maybe.html' title='Maybe..'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SNPQ7sh-lUI/AAAAAAAAAUM/mQHk1cmqaeQ/s72-c/Kaylen+Conley+.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-1326993674560295930</id><published>2008-09-18T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T19:45:19.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>six-inch valley through the middle of my soul</title><content type='html'>Ahh the smell of fresh oil paint...&lt;div&gt;Finally after about 10 unfinished ideas, I pulled out the old palette and turp and just started at a small canvas with drippy lines of burnt sienna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think this may have gotten me out of my funk. And I have a new idea for a series. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My most recent journal has quotes and drawings in it intermittently, and when I received it I flipped through to one page which was my favorite. I drew designs all around it back in December, and it was the next page for the other night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Whoever has loved knows all that life contains of sorrow and joy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Amen to that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, I have been thinking about trying this painting a day routine--and I am thinking I'm going to attempt it. My brain needs the exercise. And my paint brushes are lonely. If all goes well I would like to set it up with its own site online for purchase. We shall see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I will upload my painting from tonight as soon as it dries so I can scan it in for the best quality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/3641665944984709416-1326993674560295930?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/1326993674560295930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=1326993674560295930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1326993674560295930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1326993674560295930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/09/ahh-smell-of-fresh-oil-paint.html' title='six-inch valley through the middle of my soul'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7654731737286222554</id><published>2008-09-16T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T08:20:46.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Pass Senate Bill 1738-The Protect Our Children Act</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PLEASE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take the 2 minutes out of your day to contact your senator on The Protect Our Children Act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     Hundreds of thousands of children are victims of sexual abuse each year. Due to the sheer lack of resources, law enforcement is unable to follow up on the majority of leads they have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     The Protect Our Children Act will ::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;         - Authorize over $320 million over the next five years in desperately needed funding for law enforcement to investigate child exploitation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;         -Mandate that child rescue to be a top priority for law enforcement receiving                                        federal funding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;         - Allocate funds for high tech computer software that can track down internet predators.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; (The above information is verbatim from the &lt;a href="http://www.oprah.com/"&gt;oprah show website&lt;/a&gt;)      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;        The internet has created a safe haven and breeding ground for these disgusting criminals; allowing them to post and exchange exploitation of innocent children. Worse than you and I may realize-and they are getting away with torturing not only children, but toddlers and even infants. Do not be ignorant to what we refuse to accept as reality. The law enforcement CAN potentially catch these criminals- unfortunately they are overwhelmed with accounts and do not have the proper funding and manpower to stop them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Contact your state senator &lt;a href="http://www.senate.gov/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Click on the "web form" option below their name and email them to vote YES on 1738-The Protect Our Children Act&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These children can not speak for themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is our responsibility to be their voice, and get them help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;***EDIT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Due to the responses based solely on the opposition of the bill from McCain, and the support of Obama I have disabled the comments. Feel free to email me your thoughts. It is my executive decision to leave them off because of the digressing from the issue and the personal attacks on the basis of it being republican or democratic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;***INFORM YOURSELF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Google, look it up- feel free to read about the bill from all perspectives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am not forcing my opinion on anyone, or my standpoint for presidency for that matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you do wish to contact your senators, please do so before September 22nd (monday)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7654731737286222554?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7654731737286222554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7654731737286222554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/09/help-pass-senate-bill-1738-protect-our.html' title='Help Pass Senate Bill 1738-The Protect Our Children Act'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7019446604208581857</id><published>2008-09-15T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T09:10:05.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Being a Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Studio 1219 in Port Huron, MI is honoring women during the month of October, and hosting for the second time their Bra Invitational Art Contest. This invitational is a fun and creative way for the community to raise awareness for breast cancer. Entries will be on display all month long and the public can vote on their favorite bra design. The proceeds of tickets for this event, and the rest during this month will go towards the Studio's Breast Cancer Fund for uninsured women and underinsured woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So if you are in the area, or even if you are not, stop out and contribute! It's for a good cause.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am planning on participating if all goes well,..here are some of my ideas for my bra design and the process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SM6DMNci_PI/AAAAAAAAATs/R_jrYk4fimI/s1600-h/DSCN1140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246274861724269810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SM6DMNci_PI/AAAAAAAAATs/R_jrYk4fimI/s320/DSCN1140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I wanted a pink bra..and tried to be crafty and dye it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SM6DQvTBlWI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Sdp6PPWFcl0/s1600-h/DSCN1145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246274939530614114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SM6DQvTBlWI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Sdp6PPWFcl0/s320/DSCN1145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hung it on the line to dry, and forgot about it so this rain nonsense turned it white again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SM6DU0KxpgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Vm9BxR1Dy8E/s1600-h/DSCN1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246275009557669378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SM6DU0KxpgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Vm9BxR1Dy8E/s320/DSCN1146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My idea basically was to showcase woman throughout history who have endured and faced great challenges in their lifetime. I am kind of concerned as to whether that translates, I don't want people thinking Anne Frank or Frida Kahlo had breast cancer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SM6DaPL2h3I/AAAAAAAAAUE/eCdKmW7J-M8/s1600-h/DSCN1153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246275102709286770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SM6DaPL2h3I/AAAAAAAAAUE/eCdKmW7J-M8/s320/DSCN1153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though the bra was soggy all day because of the rain, it did work to my advantage. I used some of my old watercolor pencils and drew directly on the surface with the dampness allowing it to smoothly spread and shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am hoping to get this done before the deadline but we will see. Sparkles and sequins are definitly being called for though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For more info on the events or gallery visit &lt;a href="http://www.studio1219.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Also, I am still working on getting photos together from the summer...out here in the sticks we do not have fancy cable internet. It poses uploading issues. Annnd more work coming soon, promise :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7019446604208581857?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7019446604208581857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7019446604208581857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7019446604208581857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7019446604208581857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/09/art-of-being-woman.html' title='The Art of Being a Woman'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SM6DMNci_PI/AAAAAAAAATs/R_jrYk4fimI/s72-c/DSCN1140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5322441668807646347</id><published>2008-08-29T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T11:53:28.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Closing..</title><content type='html'>It has been far too long since my last update.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After nearly 2 months of wandering, I am home again in my cozy niche of the thumb of Michigan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel the breezes cooling the passion of summer and drawing nearer a new chapter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It definitely did not take long for Corolla, North Carolina to capture my heart. Music, heat, laughter, beach, and an ocean horizon that stretches for days barely skim the highlights of this little place. Corolla is a beautiful town on a peninsula surrounded by the Atlantic inside of what's known as the Outer Banks. I called this home for the past month working at the wonderful Tomato Patch Pizzeria. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who know me best, know it wasn't all easy. At first I dug my heels in and was afraid to abandon the pain I knew Corolla to be. I am positive this experience has strengthened me in ways I can not describe. Proudly facing my fears, I know I am a better person for it. And thankfully have met some truly genuine people and seen sights I will carry with me always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way home, we decided there's no time like the present to finally visit Chadds Ford, Pennsylvania. I am so grateful that we did. We stayed at this aged,charming bed and breakfast that was actually a  stop for the underground railroad during the times of the Civil War. We made our way over to the Brandyvine Museum to drool over the many Wyeth originals. As most know, the Wyeth family was full of talent, and the museum showcased work from N.C., Carolyn, Henrietta, Andrew and Jamie. Also was a great collection from the father of illustration himself, Howard Pyle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I grew a great new appreciation and love for the work of N.C. as we visited. The thick oils spread confidently on huge canvas's gave way to a light I had not thought of through his work. Showcased were his pieces from Treasure Island, Robin Hood, King Arthur and many others. Listening to his stories and viewing his studio gave me a feel for the type of person he was and made me more comfortable with my own assumptions of illustration after hearing his.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visiting the Wyeth family home instantly struck a chord with me. The love the family felt for their home, for the land surrounding them resonated and echoed through the walls and the hills of this enchanting town. A stone path lead up to the isolated, and peaceful studio of N.C. Wyeth. True to it's natural state, the family roped off his workplace after he had died in a tragic car accident, that also took his grandson's life over the railroad in Chadds Ford. Even his last painting and mural stood upright as the day he left it. I am envious of this gorgeous studio space, you have no idea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although the entire tour was amazing, the true reason I wished to visit Chadds Ford lied in the fields leading towards Kuerner's Farm. Hundred's of sketches, watercolor's, and tempera's were envisioned over this land in the mind of Andrew Wyeth. Words can not describe how it felt to be standing in the rooms of that home he wandered for years. That eerily, starch farmhouse with it's German family working vigorously about it captured Andrew, and it is by no wonder why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A wonderful surprise was as we enetered the Kuerner's farmhouse, the Kuerner family was seated in the living room for an interview; recalling old stories and perspectives of their dear friend Andy. Karl and Anna Kuerner's son, daughter, nephew and grandson sat around discussing how common it was for Andrew to be still in the shadows of their home on a daily basis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They recalled the paintings of their father,Karl, Andrew did as Karl's life was slipping away. Andrew painted "Spring" before Karl's passing, and the family had mixed feelings toward it. His daughter spoke of opening the town paper, seeing this piece with her father dead, lying in a snowbank on a hillside. She was crushed. They said Anna was silent toward's Andrew's paintings, although an unhappy and listless tone fell throughout due to the subject matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I found most interesting was their reaction to the mentioning of Helga, as well as the locals view on her. The Helga Pictures are by far my favorite portrayals of the figure and portraiture through any artist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eight or so sobering hours of driving later, brought Aaron and I wearily back to the mitten where we are  rounding our way back into the old swing of life. I have since caught myself three interviews for local jobs, and my eye on a new car. Yes, summer has faded. And the real world beckons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stay tuned for photo's of my journey soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-5322441668807646347?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5322441668807646347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5322441668807646347' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5322441668807646347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5322441668807646347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-closing.html' title='In Closing..'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5334625399158821376</id><published>2008-07-12T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:33.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ICON5 in New York City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wow, where to begin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Illustration Conference this year was an absolutely amazing experience for me that I am so happy to have been invited to be a part of. Over the holiday week, I spent my time surrounded by great illustrators, the big apple itself, and some truly wonderful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SHmlZVhNDMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Vw413HCdmxk/s1600-h/n1312214475_42252_5831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222387097604525250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SHmlZVhNDMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Vw413HCdmxk/s400/n1312214475_42252_5831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Working hard at the ICON bookstore, where I spent most of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SHmokZPuaaI/AAAAAAAAANA/vJFYm_CRXyQ/s1600-h/n1312214475_42259_4876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222390586118400418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SHmokZPuaaI/AAAAAAAAANA/vJFYm_CRXyQ/s400/n1312214475_42259_4876.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoying some NY pizza at Lambardi's on the 4th of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SHmlCW4vM1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/BqYI_KGViD8/s1600-h/n91000305_30170982_1853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222386702834676562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SHmlCW4vM1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/BqYI_KGViD8/s400/n91000305_30170982_1853.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The CCS group in the big city! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SHmmc64KwZI/AAAAAAAAAM4/cg_lHCXm7b0/s1600-h/n91000119_30171168_6644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222388258684191122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SHmmc64KwZI/AAAAAAAAAM4/cg_lHCXm7b0/s400/n91000119_30171168_6644.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Snagging some sight seeing in Time Square. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SHmkzA4jpJI/AAAAAAAAAMg/bpjBdOJ6TsE/s1600-h/n91000119_30171136_8963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222386439230301330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SHmkzA4jpJI/AAAAAAAAAMg/bpjBdOJ6TsE/s400/n91000119_30171136_8963.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us at the last hoorah at ICON, with &lt;a href="http://www.drawger.com/edel/?section=comments&amp;amp;article_id=5783"&gt;Edel Rodriguez&lt;/a&gt;...(what a dancer!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically it was a blast; extremely exhausting, but a tremendously great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is sadly my last week of summer in the mitten I do believe. I am off to the outer banks of North Carolina until the end of august if not for longer. This summer has been so hectic and chaotic but so refreshing and perfect. Art is on the way I promise! More updates soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-5334625399158821376?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5334625399158821376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5334625399158821376' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5334625399158821376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5334625399158821376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/07/icon5-in-new-york-city.html' title='ICON5 in New York City'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SHmlZVhNDMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Vw413HCdmxk/s72-c/n1312214475_42252_5831.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2575548781337329534</id><published>2008-06-23T12:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:33.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet summertime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SGAAtRCVD_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/14XWGsMbVE4/s1600-h/kaylenconley1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215169146162319346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SGAAtRCVD_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/14XWGsMbVE4/s400/kaylenconley1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first motorcycle ride. I'll admit it was fun but those things still scare me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2575548781337329534?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2575548781337329534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2575548781337329534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2575548781337329534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2575548781337329534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/06/sweet-summertime.html' title='sweet summertime'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SGAAtRCVD_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/14XWGsMbVE4/s72-c/kaylenconley1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2484198093760446866</id><published>2008-06-17T08:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:34.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mitten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my personal favorites, "The Mitten"(adapted and illustrated by Jan Brett) has found its way into my world again. While baby-sitting the twins, we decided to do a craft after reading their library pick. It was a lot of fun, I had forgotten how much I love sharing the joy of art with little kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SFfZygMNGQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/LpQS6cqGQ6k/s1600-h/DSCN0800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SFfZygMNGQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/LpQS6cqGQ6k/s320/DSCN0800.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212874555362449666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SFfZygMNGQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/LpQS6cqGQ6k/s1600-h/DSCN0800.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our mitten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I drew most of the characters, and the boys colored, cut and assembled their favorites.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SFfYcgqUxcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/0qAEHcwV5No/s1600-h/DSCN0799.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SFfYcgqUxcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/0qAEHcwV5No/s1600-h/DSCN0799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SFfYcgqUxcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/0qAEHcwV5No/s320/DSCN0799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212873078020031938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The popsicle stick, puppet friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I was crazy about popsicle stick puppets back in the day. I used to have puppet shows with my sisters all the time for my grandma)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SFfdeWKuiUI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/KG3TPF3TZ_k/s320/DSCN0815.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212878607121025346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The little artists, Zachary and Matthew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2484198093760446866?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2484198093760446866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2484198093760446866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2484198093760446866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2484198093760446866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/06/mitten.html' title='The Mitten'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SFfZygMNGQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/LpQS6cqGQ6k/s72-c/DSCN0800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5495368216740567500</id><published>2008-05-29T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:34.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>he's the toast of this town</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SD-oImw75bI/AAAAAAAAALw/tx3Fti6-O20/s1600-h/scan_8528204343_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SD-oImw75bI/AAAAAAAAALw/tx3Fti6-O20/s320/scan_8528204343_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206064560061801906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Final Sketch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SD-lWWw75ZI/AAAAAAAAALg/o8LvpTuez3I/s1600-h/DSCN0756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SD-lWWw75ZI/AAAAAAAAALg/o8LvpTuez3I/s320/DSCN0756.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206061497750119826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SD-nQWw75aI/AAAAAAAAALo/G-Jc-kadlqs/s320/DSCN0759.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206063593694160290" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SD-lWWw75ZI/AAAAAAAAALg/o8LvpTuez3I/s1600-h/DSCN0756.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bedroom is covered in beads, fabric and ribbons. &lt;div&gt;So long paints for now.&lt;div&gt;I've always had a fascination with sewing and I have been wanting to quilt it up for years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, for my boyfriend who's birthday was tuesday (same as mine :)) I am making this little guy. I have no idea what it's going to look like when I am done. But I'm pretty excited about doing something fresh and new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-5495368216740567500?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5495368216740567500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5495368216740567500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5495368216740567500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5495368216740567500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/05/hes-toast-of-this-town.html' title='he&apos;s the toast of this town'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SD-oImw75bI/AAAAAAAAALw/tx3Fti6-O20/s72-c/scan_8528204343_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-4794812635194861674</id><published>2008-05-26T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:03:46.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyone has weird phobias, right?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so I was enjoying my new wireless connection in my bedroom, and decided I was in need of strawberry ice cream. Walking down the stairs to my dismay is an eerily familiar movie scene on the television. Within seconds it hits me. And I hurdle over the couch and lunge at the t.v. to turn it off before his creepy little face appears. Who in their right mind left it on E.T.???! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, I know what you are thinking... he is harmless and cute, whatever. Do not be fooled. He is an alien, and he is plotting against you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My fear of this alien started back in second grade. My sister and I were laying in bed talking after everyone had gone to sleep. The hallway lights started flashing, and this thing walked into our room. To this day I have no clue what that was all about, but it was weird and scary, and to us E.T. was weird and scary. So naturally we decided it was E.T. To this day my family makes fun of us for "seeing E.T."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Earlier today, I was out resalin' and garage salin' and came across an E.T. coffee cup. I nearly had a heart attack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now I have to wait at least 2 hours before I turn the tv back on, in case his face shows up on the screen. Really, I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop. Watching my back in case his wrinkly little, blinky finger taps me on the shoulder....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-4794812635194861674?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/4794812635194861674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=4794812635194861674' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4794812635194861674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4794812635194861674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/05/everyone-has-weird-phobias-right-ok-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-6651975708583731753</id><published>2008-05-14T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:35.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sugar magnolia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Within the next 24 hours I will officially be a CCS alumni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much is stirring within me, so much anticipation and fear. Completely exhilirating. A huge thank you to all of my inspiring and gracious instructors and mentors over the past 4 years. As well as the love and support from my family members and true friends. I am so blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I finished hanging my senior wall and a wave of ease came over me. Short lived of course, but for that moment I was truly happy to see my world visually in a wholesome form in front of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as the rain poured down, I found myself locked out of my apartment,..and then lost twice off of the highway. But once my business cards were finally in my hands, I felt it all coming into place again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More good news yet, my car is finally fixed! No more bumming rides and vehicles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I had the joy of riding down backroads with my grandfather in his pick up truck. We drove past where his old farm was and talked about when he met my grandmother over 60 years ago. Everything has a way of working itself out when you keep the faith and drive to work at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So along the lines of change and growing is my final studio painting for Thumbtack Press.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SCu6DBAAw4I/AAAAAAAAALY/GZcPXPbwHvw/s1600-h/conley_evolve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200454755700228994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SCu6DBAAw4I/AAAAAAAAALY/GZcPXPbwHvw/s400/conley_evolve.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Congrats to all the 2008 Graduates of College for Creative Studies! Woo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-6651975708583731753?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/6651975708583731753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=6651975708583731753' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6651975708583731753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6651975708583731753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/05/sugar-magnolia.html' title='sugar magnolia'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SCu6DBAAw4I/AAAAAAAAALY/GZcPXPbwHvw/s72-c/conley_evolve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-8995275588410205232</id><published>2008-05-06T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T05:29:52.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FYI Folks</title><content type='html'>my &lt;a href="http://www.kaylenconley.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; is complete!&lt;br /&gt;one minor mistake being the link to this blog is not linked.&lt;br /&gt;but you are already here, so yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. ignore the redonkulous godaddy banner. i will find a way out of it soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-8995275588410205232?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/8995275588410205232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=8995275588410205232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8995275588410205232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8995275588410205232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/05/fyi-folks.html' title='FYI Folks'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5697861646737356884</id><published>2008-04-30T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:36.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fare thee well</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodbye Detroit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's to all that you were to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all that you were not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and to what I may become because of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SBkK1rfhOMI/AAAAAAAAALI/3HSPgQAxut4/s1600-h/DSCN0708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SBkK1rfhOMI/AAAAAAAAALI/3HSPgQAxut4/s320/DSCN0708.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195195562472847554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SBkK1rfhOMI/AAAAAAAAALI/3HSPgQAxut4/s1600-h/DSCN0708.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Empty lonesome wall space. Bare bones of my hide-a-way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SBkIvbfhOLI/AAAAAAAAALA/0aGBcSLGOM4/s1600-h/DSCN0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SBkIvbfhOLI/AAAAAAAAALA/0aGBcSLGOM4/s320/DSCN0714.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195193256075409586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SBkIvbfhOLI/AAAAAAAAALA/0aGBcSLGOM4/s1600-h/DSCN0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This tiny room can barely squeeze a person in it right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thinking back on CCS is hard to do. Such sweet, fond memories I hope to always know. My life has never changed so drastically as it has these past 4 years. Best and worst years of my life. It is absolutely bizarre to be leaving here after one more day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SBkK-bfhONI/AAAAAAAAALQ/ZskMFt3e3Dw/s320/group1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195195712796702930" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here was some fresh kids lookin for answers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who knew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-5697861646737356884?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5697861646737356884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5697861646737356884' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5697861646737356884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5697861646737356884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/04/fare-thee-well.html' title='fare thee well'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SBkK1rfhOMI/AAAAAAAAALI/3HSPgQAxut4/s72-c/DSCN0708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-8238533031673631090</id><published>2008-04-30T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:37.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SBjrY7fhOJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/8NAM3Va6pYc/s1600-h/DSCN0707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SBjrY7fhOJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/8NAM3Va6pYc/s320/DSCN0707.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195160983691147410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SBjro7fhOKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7ZcCW07IFTU/s320/scan_84259948_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195161258569054370" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I did these quick illustrations last week for a little girl undergoing her 14th battle of chimo treatment against lung cancer. Having nearly lost my sister to leukemia at a young age, this definitely strikes a chord. Here is to praying we can bring some joy into her life through our artwork.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-8238533031673631090?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/8238533031673631090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=8238533031673631090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8238533031673631090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8238533031673631090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-did-these-quick-illustrations-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SBjrY7fhOJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/8NAM3Va6pYc/s72-c/DSCN0707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7626513661271465066</id><published>2008-04-22T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:37.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>portraits portraits portraits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SA34yrfhOII/AAAAAAAAAKo/INPXPG_qjJw/s1600-h/brie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SA34yrfhOII/AAAAAAAAAKo/INPXPG_qjJw/s320/brie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192079494980122754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SA332bfhOHI/AAAAAAAAAKg/7xmSjyeeRUs/s1600-h/DSCN0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SA332bfhOHI/AAAAAAAAAKg/7xmSjyeeRUs/s320/DSCN0650.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192078459893004402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SA332bfhOHI/AAAAAAAAAKg/7xmSjyeeRUs/s1600-h/DSCN0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some portraits of two of my favorite people that I've been working on for the past forever. I now understand how important good lighting, good photographs and good base drawings are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The top painting is my sweet Brie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the second is my bff since birth, my older sister Ashley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both need more work...but I am running out of time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7626513661271465066?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7626513661271465066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7626513661271465066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7626513661271465066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7626513661271465066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/04/portraits-portraits-portraits.html' title='portraits portraits portraits'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SA34yrfhOII/AAAAAAAAAKo/INPXPG_qjJw/s72-c/brie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7237352975666791478</id><published>2008-04-21T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:37.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>one foot on the ground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAzGMepGrLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/nh_K3zQ2H_Y/s1600-h/kaylen+conley.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAzGMepGrLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/nh_K3zQ2H_Y/s320/kaylen+conley.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191742388137536690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Lamb of Fidelity"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had this framed over the weekend along with another piece, and when I came back to pick it up it turned out some of the employees were taking bets on what it meant. By the reaction of them and a few other non-artists (with no disrespect), I think the confusion is why the lamb has no legs. But I answer, that is exactly the point. So I'm glad it is interesting, but I think it may still be too confusing. Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am glad I faced my fear of yellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe it won't only be crusted up on my palette any longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7237352975666791478?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7237352975666791478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7237352975666791478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7237352975666791478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7237352975666791478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='one foot on the ground'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAzGMepGrLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/nh_K3zQ2H_Y/s72-c/kaylen+conley.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-4308958441856765767</id><published>2008-04-21T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:38.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BFF's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAyxjupGrEI/AAAAAAAAAJY/3DNfwwHgdb0/s320/DSCN0600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191719697825311810" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome home, baby Jodi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAyy1epGrGI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7Ax6Z8TuemA/s1600-h/DSCN0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAyy1epGrGI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7Ax6Z8TuemA/s320/DSCN0616.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191721102279617634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAyy1epGrGI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7Ax6Z8TuemA/s1600-h/DSCN0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maggie was a little unsure of her at first, but I think this is some new best friends in the making&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAyyjOpGrFI/AAAAAAAAAJg/5kKkNCubURE/s1600-h/DSCN0604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAyyjOpGrFI/AAAAAAAAAJg/5kKkNCubURE/s320/DSCN0604.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191720788747005010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAyyjOpGrFI/AAAAAAAAAJg/5kKkNCubURE/s1600-h/DSCN0604.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Favorite pastime, napping together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAyzEupGrHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/7eSEF3ohhjY/s320/DSCN0636.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191721364272622706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course Falyn who also likes to chew on things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-4308958441856765767?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/4308958441856765767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=4308958441856765767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4308958441856765767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4308958441856765767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/04/bffs.html' title='BFF&apos;s'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAyxjupGrEI/AAAAAAAAAJY/3DNfwwHgdb0/s72-c/DSCN0600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-915245158335055358</id><published>2008-04-16T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:38.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>idearrrsss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My final studio assignment has begun:( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We are doing a sponsored project with Thumbtack Press this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Slightly unsure of which direction to take, I decided to stick with what I do best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My idea has been one floating detached in my mind for some time now. Over the summer, I bought the book Memoir's of a Geisha. For those of you who loved the movie, I suggest reading this one. So rich and full of imagery, I was entranced. Particularly one instance stood out in my mind. The little girl, Chiyo is stolen from her impoverished home and sold into slavery at a geisha house. The first day she arrives, she finds a moth that she wraps with a piece of silk and hides below a stone in the courtyard. Several years pass and Chiyo has been trained to become a geisha herself when she remembers the tiny moth in silk. It was her solace. Her only tangible connection to a world that no longer existed to her. When she opened the piece of silk the moth had crumbled into dust. It is a testament of change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;With this in mind, I came up with these sketches::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAYbEuawA-I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gFuph_I3maA/s1600-h/sketch2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAYbEuawA-I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gFuph_I3maA/s400/sketch2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189865388584731618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAYau-awA8I/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZByYeH5hBHs/s1600-h/sketch3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAYau-awA8I/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZByYeH5hBHs/s400/sketch3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189865014922576834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAYaBOawA7I/AAAAAAAAAI4/0SR9f8_47OQ/s1600-h/sketch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAYaBOawA7I/AAAAAAAAAI4/0SR9f8_47OQ/s400/sketch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189864228943561650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-915245158335055358?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/915245158335055358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=915245158335055358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/915245158335055358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/915245158335055358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/04/idearrrsss.html' title='idearrrsss'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAYbEuawA-I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gFuph_I3maA/s72-c/sketch2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-8778230661892116031</id><published>2008-04-16T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:39.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Detroit Lion's Christmas Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAYUouawA6I/AAAAAAAAAIw/QaW_mGfsxBI/s1600-h/kaylen020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAYUouawA6I/AAAAAAAAAIw/QaW_mGfsxBI/s400/kaylen020.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189858310478627746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finished! What a sweet little baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   Also, my website is nearly finished! SO..check out my &lt;a href="http://www.kaylenconley.com/"&gt;galleries&lt;/a&gt; soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-8778230661892116031?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/8778230661892116031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=8778230661892116031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8778230661892116031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8778230661892116031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/04/detroit-lions-christmas-card.html' title='Detroit Lion&apos;s Christmas Card'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/SAYUouawA6I/AAAAAAAAAIw/QaW_mGfsxBI/s72-c/kaylen020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7480041175198256427</id><published>2008-04-14T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T07:05:26.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how long has this been my life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;One of my favorite times of the week is when I'm on the highway driving to or from Avoca. It's one of the only times I am alone to just think. Many of you have probably heard that Oakland University was completely cancelled today due to several specific threats to the students and the school. This is weighing on my mind with loved ones that attend the college, and hoping for their safety with the recent tragedies of Virginia Tech in mind. I can not personally wrap my mind around the act or even the thought of intentionally hurting others so sadistically. Whether it was a joke, cry for help or just negative attention at OU, it's not something to be taken lightly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;         It really makes me wonder how we have become this way. And if it is irreversible. It always seems to come back for me, to simple compassion. Do unto others as you wish to have done to you. I talk to my sister who is currently learning to raise a child for the first time, and we both agree that it is a lack of humility, compassion, morality and faith that is disintegrating humanity. Granted there are so many other factors in each individuals life influencing them, but if everyone could unselfishly learn to care for each other, just imagine how it could change the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This weekend I saw the film "No Country for Old Men" and I was moved. I am so critical of movies anymore, and it sounds strange but I truly don't enjoy them for the most part. But this movie really got me thinking. How different our world is now, compared to even what our parents knew. I truly believe I am the child of a dying breed. And it interests me to learn how to preserve what is leaving us. Not only our environment, with the wave of improving our earth taking over us, but also the intangible mentality of what once was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;haha ok kind of a lot to ponder for 9 in the morning. I have lots of new art to post, so stay tuned folkies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7480041175198256427?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7480041175198256427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7480041175198256427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7480041175198256427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7480041175198256427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/04/how-long-has-this-been-my-life.html' title='how long has this been my life?'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2258446186498784961</id><published>2008-04-07T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:39.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fidelity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R_rX-i1GLVI/AAAAAAAAAIc/x74VgMj2rIg/s1600-h/DSCN0551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R_rX-i1GLVI/AAAAAAAAAIc/x74VgMj2rIg/s320/DSCN0551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186695390371917138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; New painting. Lamb-girl. I hope to have the girl's face done tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2258446186498784961?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2258446186498784961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2258446186498784961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2258446186498784961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2258446186498784961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/04/fidelity.html' title='fidelity'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R_rX-i1GLVI/AAAAAAAAAIc/x74VgMj2rIg/s72-c/DSCN0551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5483807980019444559</id><published>2008-04-06T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:39.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's all just a way that we cope with our lives</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;      This weekend was wonderful. My mind has been lost again, painting ideas are evaporating slowly. And finally the realization of what one month means is seeping, creeping in uninvited. So for one beautiful afternoon I reverted back to a child. Riding the golf-cart down our dirt road, throwing rocks into the creek, searching for cats in the hay loft. The smell of spring will always be that sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;       My new studio theme is fidelity. It seems to have become the topic of the year for me in so many different ways. And I believe it is a looming fear in every version of any type of relationship. So many people I know, including myself have recently been coping with and healing from severe dishonesty and mistrust.  I started off with the idea of using corsets as the woman and the "other" woman. But its too distracting and literal. I am interested in conveying the vulnerability and the loss. Being catapulted into a strange plane between having love and having lost it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R_mKQy1GLQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/hpLD9TXfs-k/s400/corsettes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186328467020852482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-5483807980019444559?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5483807980019444559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5483807980019444559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5483807980019444559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5483807980019444559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-all-just-way-that-we-cope-with-our.html' title='it&apos;s all just a way that we cope with our lives'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R_mKQy1GLQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/hpLD9TXfs-k/s72-c/corsettes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5005823564183728107</id><published>2008-04-03T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:39.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tonsilechtomy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R_Uf4y1GLPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RYILd5Bn2jo/s1600-h/DSCN0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R_Uf4y1GLPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RYILd5Bn2jo/s320/DSCN0524.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185085606564605170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; I have spent the past couple days nursing my poor, newly tonsil-less Aaron. Hope you feel better soon, love. We can move on to mashed food soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;..and i just love this pic of him i took today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-5005823564183728107?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5005823564183728107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5005823564183728107' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5005823564183728107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5005823564183728107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/04/tonsilechtomy.html' title='tonsilechtomy'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R_Uf4y1GLPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RYILd5Bn2jo/s72-c/DSCN0524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2883832300380031560</id><published>2008-04-01T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:39.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>snowbabies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R_JqHy1GLOI/AAAAAAAAAHg/aQo8_2_f2aA/s1600-h/DSCN0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R_JqHy1GLOI/AAAAAAAAAHg/aQo8_2_f2aA/s320/DSCN0483.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184322803192966370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't help but smile as I paint this. Should be done soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2883832300380031560?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2883832300380031560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2883832300380031560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2883832300380031560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2883832300380031560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/04/snowbabies.html' title='snowbabies'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R_JqHy1GLOI/AAAAAAAAAHg/aQo8_2_f2aA/s72-c/DSCN0483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-1830135759963058138</id><published>2008-03-26T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:41.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>silver lining</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;works in progress tonight ::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-r8Ai1GLJI/AAAAAAAAAG4/vS3mCtOlK6Q/s1600-h/DSCN0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-r8Ai1GLJI/AAAAAAAAAG4/vS3mCtOlK6Q/s320/DSCN0468.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182231407522884754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is definitely due tomorrow for studio and I definitely am going blind staring at the canvas. But I love a night of nothing but painting. My paintings lately kind of have an edge of uncertainty to them as I go along. Since the color is the language of the piece it is always a push and pull, give and take process that ends up in places I didn't exactly expect. The shadows are tricky, they can be read as roots it doesn't really matter, but I'm afraid they are looking too rainbow-ish. A little too Lisa Frank. But then I ask myself, is there ever enough Lisa Frank....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-r8Ny1GLKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/RK4ahDJeEfw/s320/DSCN0469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182231635156151458" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;..anywho, this is for the ever-popular Lion's Christmas Card. I decided a simple portrait, very straightforward would do the trick. Plus, babies in snowsuits...does it really get more cheerful than that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and simply for your viewing pleasure ::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-sEEy1GLLI/AAAAAAAAAHI/IanJZfMUxNM/s320/DSCN0425.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182240276630351026" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-sFKS1GLNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4joEp3kIH9U/s320/DSCN0246.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182241470631259346" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;snacks and sleepy kitties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;smiley potatoes are my new favorite food. especially when you add the ketchup and it becomes a smiley massacre. haha creepy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and izzy just puts a smile on most peeps faces. have a good night :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-1830135759963058138?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/1830135759963058138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=1830135759963058138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1830135759963058138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1830135759963058138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/03/silver-lining.html' title='silver lining'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-r8Ai1GLJI/AAAAAAAAAG4/vS3mCtOlK6Q/s72-c/DSCN0468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5503204269677416436</id><published>2008-03-25T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:41.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my baby easter bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-kRRy1GLGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/h3QmNFqUx4M/s1600-h/DSCN0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-kRRy1GLGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/h3QmNFqUx4M/s320/DSCN0446.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181691843666390114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   It was my sweet little niece's first Easter. I hope everyone had a great one :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-5503204269677416436?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5503204269677416436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5503204269677416436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5503204269677416436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5503204269677416436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-baby-easter-bunny.html' title='my baby easter bunny'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-kRRy1GLGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/h3QmNFqUx4M/s72-c/DSCN0446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7679574154790374945</id><published>2008-03-21T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:41.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>checkity check</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-O7bi1GLFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OEBeQSwHCkY/s1600-h/ML+Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-O7bi1GLFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OEBeQSwHCkY/s320/ML+Logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180190078286572626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Last night at the DIA was the debut of the Marble Lounge. I saw a sign for it around campus, and decided to check it out instead of sitting around. There was a performing artist that was quite interesting, using fire and recordings on the rooftop. The glow cast through into the lounge onto the walls and all of the people listening to the dj and live music. I didn't stay long because it was kind of a random thing, but if anyone wants to go on another thursday let me know!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to see more go &lt;a href="http://www.dia.org/calendar/programs_and_events/item.asp?webitemid=1449"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7679574154790374945?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7679574154790374945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7679574154790374945' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7679574154790374945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7679574154790374945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/03/checkity-check.html' title='checkity check'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-O7bi1GLFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OEBeQSwHCkY/s72-c/ML+Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-1782265027060043692</id><published>2008-03-19T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:41.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>peaceful valley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-HqJC1GLEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/w3egoiVTG7Q/s1600-h/scan_832002237_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-HqJC1GLEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/w3egoiVTG7Q/s400/scan_832002237_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179678487552076866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;My newest sketch for studio, is such. I somewhat presented the basis previously but have further developed it into this compilation of all the floating debris of ideas swirling in my mind. Studio this semester for me has become somewhat of a spiritual experience I am thankful to have finally achieved in illustration. Up until literally this January I have been doubting my switch from fine arts, and I have come to realize it's all what you make of it. Enough dead ends and spinning wheels.'Bout time I feel like I belong somewhere in the art world other than in between in unrecognized dimensions of nonsense...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This piece to me signifies something I have been struggling with for at least the past 3 years within myself. It's something I am constantly searching for. It's a conversation of relationships. How some people can drain you lifeless to benefit themselves. It's an ignorance of compassion and morality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    The houses depict these people and their lifestyles. The trees are the natural connection between them all, stemming and grounding them within the same earth. Their shadows represent  the outsourcing of energy; the indulgence and expansion of life flowing from one into the next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;    At the moment I feel the idea is bigger than the imagery. But I don't exactly like spelling it all out either. I think this is going to be another series to shake it all out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-1782265027060043692?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/1782265027060043692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=1782265027060043692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1782265027060043692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1782265027060043692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/03/peaceful-valley.html' title='peaceful valley'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R-HqJC1GLEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/w3egoiVTG7Q/s72-c/scan_832002237_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-6138104781057200782</id><published>2008-03-17T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:42.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R99c5H_7U1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/Bno5BGHuPKI/s1600-h/IMG_0757.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;                     &lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;cursor: pointer; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R99c5H_7U1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/Bno5BGHuPKI/s320/IMG_0757.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178960232968835922" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R99c5H_7U1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/Bno5BGHuPKI/s1600-h/IMG_0757.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R99b73_7U0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/u-GVrLWrNt0/s1600-h/IMG_0759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R99b73_7U0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/u-GVrLWrNt0/s320/IMG_0759.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178959180701848386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Spring Break held so much promise. Then it turned into tonsillitis. Unfortunately I did not get the rest of the work done that I had hoped to. These are some portraits I started last semester I wanted to pick back up. I'm still working on them, but I made some little discoveries on the way. The painting on the top lacked structure, so when I put down the line work of the face, it instantly became so much more interesting to me. The line weight and value I plan on playing with soon on both of these, and then potentially on the other seven portrait paintings from last semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                      &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R99hH3_7U3I/AAAAAAAAAGA/cZgKENyWItM/s320/DSCN0015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178964884418417522" /&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;           &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R99gs3_7U2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/icRItN-puus/s320/IMG_0770.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178964420561949538" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Two of the more finished portraits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-6138104781057200782?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/6138104781057200782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=6138104781057200782' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6138104781057200782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6138104781057200782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-break-held-so-much-promise.html' title='welcome back'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R99c5H_7U1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/Bno5BGHuPKI/s72-c/IMG_0757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-6342277617229881483</id><published>2008-03-17T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:42.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blustery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R98fD3_7UzI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tl-2M7ro8bg/s1600-h/IMG_0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R98fD3_7UzI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tl-2M7ro8bg/s400/IMG_0754.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178892247931507506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I finished this one a while back. I've never been much of a landscape person, but it needed to be painted. I enjoy the strangeness of the trees, and how they ascend into an orange against the clear sky. It's dreamlike but real. So it serves well as a memory and as an actual place I pass marking my way back home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-6342277617229881483?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/6342277617229881483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=6342277617229881483' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6342277617229881483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6342277617229881483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='blustery'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R98fD3_7UzI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tl-2M7ro8bg/s72-c/IMG_0754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2737177308444958366</id><published>2008-03-13T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:44.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kangaroos hopping down the country road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9mpe3_7UpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/u4KWV0F6-eo/s1600-h/coffe%2520e%2520with.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177355594532344466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9mpe3_7UpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/u4KWV0F6-eo/s200/coffe%2520e%2520with.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9mpnX_7UqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/l68mOqbG98Q/s1600-h/41gihN%252BjXoL__SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177355740561232546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9mpnX_7UqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/l68mOqbG98Q/s200/41gihN%252BjXoL__SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9mpyn_7UrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Yn5shSTGo54/s1600-h/41obMdlYFOL__SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177355933834760882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9mpyn_7UrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Yn5shSTGo54/s200/41obMdlYFOL__SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;    I was wandering around Barnes and Noble today, and came across these fun trivia books with such fresh and delightful cover illustrations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9mtl3_7UsI/AAAAAAAAAEo/k9EHX9K_1X8/s1600-h/24671359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177360112837939906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9mtl3_7UsI/AAAAAAAAAEo/k9EHX9K_1X8/s200/24671359.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9mt5X_7UtI/AAAAAAAAAEw/c0bs0GDl4U0/s1600-h/kalman1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177360447845389010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9mt5X_7UtI/AAAAAAAAAEw/c0bs0GDl4U0/s200/kalman1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9muJH_7UuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/HiQ34R0JBa0/s1600-h/kalman1_1_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177360718428328674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9muJH_7UuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/HiQ34R0JBa0/s200/kalman1_1_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9muXn_7UvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/3qu0TVEHRaA/s1600-h/mairakalman.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177360967536431858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9muXn_7UvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/3qu0TVEHRaA/s200/mairakalman.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      I also stumbled across this book, "The Principles of Uncertainty" by Maria Kalman. The imagery and media was really great and expressive. If only I had the money to purchase it, I definitly would have. It has inspired me to start my old art journals back up. Hope you like it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2737177308444958366?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2737177308444958366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2737177308444958366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2737177308444958366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2737177308444958366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/03/kangaroos-hopping-down-country-road.html' title='kangaroos hopping down the country road'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R9mpe3_7UpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/u4KWV0F6-eo/s72-c/coffe%2520e%2520with.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-8610327387900118994</id><published>2008-03-05T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:44.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the ground beneath your feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8-duYIiapI/AAAAAAAAADw/9NOQCv76gFc/s1600-h/scan_8362041_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8-duYIiapI/AAAAAAAAADw/9NOQCv76gFc/s320/scan_8362041_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174527916949793426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have become very interested with the human condition in my artwork lately. The people you chose in your life and the way they treat you are subconscious reflections of yourself. I think about this constantly in relevance to my own life, and wonder if we control things we see to be uncontrollable. Basically for my next studio piece I plan on conveying these ideas through the perspective of always being odd man out. For being a person who is walked all over and a companion purely based on convenience.  People taking without giving, and where does that leave the one they are taking from. This is the first drawing I have done so far, probably many more to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-8610327387900118994?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/8610327387900118994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=8610327387900118994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8610327387900118994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8610327387900118994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/03/ground-beneath-your-feet.html' title='the ground beneath your feet'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8-duYIiapI/AAAAAAAAADw/9NOQCv76gFc/s72-c/scan_8362041_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-6456465196567665633</id><published>2008-03-04T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T23:18:20.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alsatian Euphemism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/kaylenconley.wyatt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/kaylenconley.wyatt.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;While studying for my Great War paper on euphemisms I came across the term Alsatian Shepherd. This being a name created to use instead of German Shepherd, so as not to relate the dogs with the Germans or their behavioral habits even though it is the same dog from the same general region. I found this to be quite interesting and poignant with what i was trying to say with this piece. It is only imagery to describe the cerebral emotions associated with the experience. If anyone were to have seen the true horror of the situation, they wouldn't want to share in any memory of it. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The piece is supposed to visually represent the characteristics of the dog that were taken for granted. Also the connection of the two dogs symbolize their dependency and helplessness; one as a ghostly image of the other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The bird is an element of death and foul play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt; This isn't the greatest picture of the painting, but it is finished...except for that bird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-6456465196567665633?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/6456465196567665633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=6456465196567665633' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6456465196567665633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6456465196567665633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/03/alsatian-euphemism.html' title='Alsatian Euphemism'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-3092984502308198038</id><published>2008-03-03T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:49.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>inspire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Lately I have stumbled across some ridiculously amazing photography when looking for inspiration for my work. This first artist Federico Erra will by no exaggeration make you cry when you look at his photos. His girlfriend models most of the images with her striking, unconventional beauty. Another series of his embodies the theme of sex and psychology. It is breath-taking, and these photos below do not even begin to describe his talent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8zbnpdqkJI/AAAAAAAAADg/uqFsITow6fI/s1600-h/29466_004wkbx9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8zbnpdqkJI/AAAAAAAAADg/uqFsITow6fI/s320/29466_004wkbx9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173751546133516434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8zbd5dqkII/AAAAAAAAADY/CihUKqxyt7A/s1600-h/599879871_5a60e07407.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8zbd5dqkII/AAAAAAAAADY/CihUKqxyt7A/s320/599879871_5a60e07407.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173751378629791874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Another artist I am quite enamored with is Jingna Zhang. Her color palette and ability to capture movement are astonishing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8zbUpdqkHI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xVOxI6DOW3Q/s1600-h/tt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8zbUpdqkHI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xVOxI6DOW3Q/s320/tt2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173751219716001906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8zbLJdqkGI/AAAAAAAAADI/mXLnDFW4DG4/s1600-h/Luna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8zbLJdqkGI/AAAAAAAAADI/mXLnDFW4DG4/s320/Luna.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173751056507244642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Also, there is Rineke Dijkstra. This artist I have come across a few times previously, and I almost bought a book of their photography when I was visiting the Chicago Institute. The obvious and minimalistic use of figure and portraiture are so piercing and raw, you can not help but stare in awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8zbAJdqkFI/AAAAAAAAADA/IjcTfSLf9Jg/s1600-h/Dijkstra_Rineke_w02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8zbAJdqkFI/AAAAAAAAADA/IjcTfSLf9Jg/s320/Dijkstra_Rineke_w02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173750867528683602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8za1ZdqkEI/AAAAAAAAAC4/BFQzHJGJJ2k/s1600-h/hb_2001.307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8za1ZdqkEI/AAAAAAAAAC4/BFQzHJGJJ2k/s320/hb_2001.307.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173750682845089858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;All of these artists I have linked in my Artists I Admire section. So check them out. Now.&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/3641665944984709416-3092984502308198038?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/3092984502308198038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=3092984502308198038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/3092984502308198038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/3092984502308198038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/03/inspire.html' title='inspire'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R8zbnpdqkJI/AAAAAAAAADg/uqFsITow6fI/s72-c/29466_004wkbx9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5534140882368967747</id><published>2008-02-27T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T13:47:59.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>John Butler Trio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Something made me think of this band today, and I am so glad that I did. I have been feeling quite nostalgic lately reminiscing about the summertime and something brought me back to the John Butler Trio. I am convinced that their song "what you want to" is one of the most beautiful songs ever written. I hear it and it's august, and I'm with great people I will probably never see again. It's so amazing what music can do.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can listen to some of their music here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnbutlertrio.com/"&gt;John Butler Trio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3641665944984709416-5534140882368967747?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5534140882368967747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5534140882368967747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5534140882368967747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5534140882368967747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/john-butler-trio.html' title='John Butler Trio'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7844849013669435866</id><published>2008-02-26T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T17:28:00.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0379.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Progress...much more work to be done. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7844849013669435866?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7844849013669435866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7844849013669435866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7844849013669435866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7844849013669435866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/progress.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-8958787472746561520</id><published>2008-02-26T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T08:01:40.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>google smoogle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/KaylenConley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/KaylenConley.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;After talking in class about image, and what people see when they search for your artwork, I decided to google myself. The last time I did it I came up with some triathlete in Virginia. But much to my surprise I am now actually the first 5 or so links. Including on the CCS website. I didn't know one of my paintings was on there. It is also on a CCS promotional poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I did this last year in an Art Education course. The concept was to depict yourself how your parents see you, so it's meant to be quite psychological.&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/3641665944984709416-8958787472746561520?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/8958787472746561520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=8958787472746561520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8958787472746561520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8958787472746561520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/google-smoogle.html' title='google smoogle'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-1717738968580938638</id><published>2008-02-25T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T21:30:22.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0284.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Strawberries, ice cream, fudge, whipped cream, and angel food cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;yeah... delicious and so called for after a looooooooong day/week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0283.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Little Izz wants in on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0288.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is my sweetheart always thinking of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0289.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was so pretty I needed pictures.&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/3641665944984709416-1717738968580938638?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/1717738968580938638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=1717738968580938638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1717738968580938638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/1717738968580938638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/mmm.html' title='mmm'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2254923090624392914</id><published>2008-02-22T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T21:31:48.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>somedays</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Somedays aren't yours at all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;They come and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;As if they're someone else's days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;They come and leave you behind someone else's face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;And it's harsher than yours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;And colder than yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;They come in all quiet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Sweep up and then they leave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;And you don't hear a single floor board creak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;They're so much stronger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Than the friends you try to keep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;By your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Downtown, Downtown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I'm not here, not anymore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I've gone away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Don't call me, don't write"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;This is absolutely perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I keep having dreams about whales. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Last night I dreamt that I was in this rowboat, in a house that happened to be floating over the ocean. There was no roof left, only the beams that once supported it. And I saw a whale as it came up to my boat, and I could feel them hitting it from underneath. And like a plastic tugboat in your bathtub might, it sank into the ocean. I was so scared surrounded by these huge whales; I just floated motionless on my back. They all rubbed against me blowing bubbles and I finally swam up to an old window ledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Whatever it means to dream about whales it’s better than dreaming about lions, wolves and tigers like I used to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ArialMT;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;They are much friendlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2254923090624392914?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2254923090624392914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2254923090624392914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2254923090624392914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2254923090624392914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/somedays-arent-yours-at-all-they-come_22.html' title='somedays'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-6318789133172499414</id><published>2008-02-21T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T19:10:34.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>front row seat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/kaylenconley.meeka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/kaylenconley.meeka.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever said cats are afraid of water never met Meeka...&lt;br /&gt;She likes to listen to the pidgeons that live outside of our bathroom window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-6318789133172499414?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/6318789133172499414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=6318789133172499414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6318789133172499414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6318789133172499414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/front-row-seat.html' title='front row seat'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-2460194469242480191</id><published>2008-02-20T19:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:49.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you poor baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R7z3rLlEM3I/AAAAAAAAACw/jlnWfUeZPaw/s1600-h/deerhead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R7z3rLlEM3I/AAAAAAAAACw/jlnWfUeZPaw/s400/deerhead.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169278793529176946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the first and last oil painting on illustration board for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a journey, but I enjoyed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-2460194469242480191?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/2460194469242480191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=2460194469242480191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2460194469242480191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/2460194469242480191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/enjoy.html' title='you poor baby'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R7z3rLlEM3I/AAAAAAAAACw/jlnWfUeZPaw/s72-c/deerhead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-4278159505013157725</id><published>2008-02-20T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T20:16:40.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blowin in the wind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0262.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is a new piece I'm working on for the Card class. I don't really know what kind of card this makes, but I was compelled to paint it. It's a memory I've tucked away and now need to see again..&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;.. "I remember driving out to Brown City. Wandering lost through those houses. That day will always be significant to me. Each road I turned down was a hidden world. I kept twisting and turning in the general direction of home. Feeling my way back home. And those huge white houses stood above me. I just imagined what they knew and if I may know them. I remember telling you about it, and you didn't really care."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3641665944984709416-4278159505013157725?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/4278159505013157725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=4278159505013157725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4278159505013157725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4278159505013157725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/little-wet-tears-on-my-babys-shoulder.html' title='blowin in the wind'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-994566249945108707</id><published>2008-02-18T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T20:34:00.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Wyatt and Maggie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/scan_8218225644_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/scan_8218225644_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/scan_8218204438_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/scan_8218204438_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Here are some sketches I started doing for my next studio project. This concept comes from an awful experience that happened right before Christmas. Our two dogs were found bleeding to death in our garage mysteriously, viciously attacked and somewhat mutilated. By the morning our german shepherd Wyatt was so bad off he had to be put down. Maggie our bull mastiff/ rottweiler was severely wounded but survived after a long and grueling recovery. It was probably one of the most disgusting and inhumane things I've ever seen, and I didn't even see the half of it. It turns out that the dogs were not only attacked, but were shot intentionally by hunters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Although the circumstances of that night will never be solved, and no one will ever be punished for their actions, to me it leaves such a rotten feeling in my soul. I can not believe any such person could be so selfishly cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So with this project I hope to somewhat channel some of that feeling of helplessness and sorrow.&lt;/span&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/3641665944984709416-994566249945108707?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/994566249945108707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=994566249945108707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/994566249945108707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/994566249945108707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/for-wyatt-and-maggie.html' title='For Wyatt and Maggie'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7702009318120923550</id><published>2008-02-18T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T21:32:26.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>be mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/l_269a64d173ce0a701717f5d43268cae3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/l_269a64d173ce0a701717f5d43268cae3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0074.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0074.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0074.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;This sweet little baby was the highlight of my Valentines weekend. Falyn was formally introduced to the Lord on Sunday, and I am honored to be her godmother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0074.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0074.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0074.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0074.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0074.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7702009318120923550?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7702009318120923550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7702009318120923550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7702009318120923550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7702009318120923550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-sweet-little-baby-was-highlight-of.html' title='be mine'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5332753385433087616</id><published>2008-02-12T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T19:37:14.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn, Son...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/buzcard-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/buzcard-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I got me a business card...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is a quickie, more designs to come with fancy smancy frills and such.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-5332753385433087616?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5332753385433087616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5332753385433087616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5332753385433087616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5332753385433087616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/damn-son.html' title='Damn, Son...'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-6317606311881718569</id><published>2008-02-12T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T07:44:10.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Deer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0253.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;So basically this painting contains a lot of weird stories. I drew about 5 pages of crazy sketch ideas before coming back to the deer again. I feel connected to it in a strange way; symbolically they represent home and family to me. This stuffed deer is a mask, and together they serve as a moment of vulnerability. I am not anti-hunting, although it may come off that way. The idea actually stemmed from my dad bringing home about 8 animal trophies from the first house I grew up in. It was the strangest thing to see and feel again, as I remember playing with them when I was little. There is something much more to be said about the relationship of this creature to a human being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-6317606311881718569?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/6317606311881718569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=6317606311881718569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6317606311881718569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6317606311881718569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/oh-deer.html' title='Oh Deer'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-6442194359992622457</id><published>2008-02-11T12:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T12:25:44.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Done like Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/kconley_snowwhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/kconley_snowwhite.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am pretty happy with this piece, I like the color and the fact that there is more than just a face...and it works! This will be part of The Children's Book Illustrator's Show at the Children's Hospital. I believe it is showing in March. I'm considering doing a series of these small children orientated paintings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3641665944984709416-6442194359992622457?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/6442194359992622457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=6442194359992622457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6442194359992622457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6442194359992622457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/tis-finished.html' title='Done like Dinner'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-8825349984846813033</id><published>2008-02-07T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:50.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finished.....almost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh the lion, you have won this battle. There are some issues that should have been resolved earlier on, I will attribute that to my laziness of transferring images. But all in all, i really love the color; it's exactly what I had imagined in that aspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R6s-Ql7XRrI/AAAAAAAAACY/L7nA3EnVZcA/s320/DSCN0195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164289852490335922" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking past the man hands and horrible composition errors, I do love the pale skin. It's something I picked up last year in my portrait class that I find myself replicating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R6tem17XRtI/AAAAAAAAACo/PnySCUPLL4I/s200/DSCN0203.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164325419114514130" /&gt;My favorite part of this piece by far was the lions clawless paws. Which I suppose means I am somewhat there as far as translating a message and interweaving my style. He is one cute lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/DSCN0204.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3641665944984709416-8825349984846813033?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/8825349984846813033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=8825349984846813033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8825349984846813033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/8825349984846813033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/finishedalmost.html' title='Finished.....almost'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R6s-Ql7XRrI/AAAAAAAAACY/L7nA3EnVZcA/s72-c/DSCN0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7067883977001358099</id><published>2008-02-04T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:51.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O My Darling Falyntine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;These are some sketches I did to loosen up for my next piece. I'm still unsure of what direction to go, but I know I want to include my niece into it. It is indescribably amazing just watching a child grow. I couldn't have fathomed loving something so greatly and so naturally. She absolutely fascinates me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R6egGl7XRmI/AAAAAAAAABw/g4YO-w3CRpU/s1600-h/scan_82418423_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R6egGl7XRmI/AAAAAAAAABw/g4YO-w3CRpU/s400/scan_82418423_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163271532924323426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R6ef7l7XRlI/AAAAAAAAABo/hqzaP3ba-Lw/s1600-h/scan_82418742_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R6ef7l7XRlI/AAAAAAAAABo/hqzaP3ba-Lw/s400/scan_82418742_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163271343945762386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7067883977001358099?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7067883977001358099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7067883977001358099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7067883977001358099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7067883977001358099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-my-darling-falyntine.html' title='O My Darling Falyntine'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R6egGl7XRmI/AAAAAAAAABw/g4YO-w3CRpU/s72-c/scan_82418423_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-6301183663057694603</id><published>2008-02-04T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:51.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow White Lost in the Forest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R6eJQV7XRkI/AAAAAAAAABg/T-KrpR_90Bw/s1600-h/DSCN0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R6eJQV7XRkI/AAAAAAAAABg/T-KrpR_90Bw/s400/DSCN0173.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163246411660609090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a piece I am working on for my Greeting Cards/Prints/Collectables class. It's basically about Snow White at the moment she is cast into the forest, clutching the box that is to contain her heart. This painting will be displayed in a show at the Children's Hospital sometime soon. Much more work to be done...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-6301183663057694603?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/6301183663057694603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=6301183663057694603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6301183663057694603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/6301183663057694603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/02/snow-white-lost-in-forest.html' title='Snow White Lost in the Forest'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R6eJQV7XRkI/AAAAAAAAABg/T-KrpR_90Bw/s72-c/DSCN0173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-4847371487581204128</id><published>2008-01-25T09:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:53:51.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lion in Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R5oXcl7XRjI/AAAAAAAAABU/46fwIXJXaWw/s1600-h/scan_812322954_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R5oXcl7XRjI/AAAAAAAAABU/46fwIXJXaWw/s400/scan_812322954_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159462103091201586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Lion once fell in love with a beautiful maiden and proposed marriage to her parents. The old people did not know what to say. They did not like to give their daughter to the Lion, yet they did not wish to enrage the King of Beasts. At last the father said: "We feel highly honoured by your Majesty's proposal, but you see our daughter is a tender young thing, and we fear that in the vehemence of your affection you might possibly do her some injury. Might I venture to suggest that your Majesty should have your claws removed, and your teeth extracted, then we would gladly consider your proposal again." The Lion was so much in love that he had his claws trimmed and his big teeth taken out. But when he came again to the parents of the young girl they simply laughed in his face, and bade him do his worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can tame the wildest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-4847371487581204128?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/4847371487581204128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=4847371487581204128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4847371487581204128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/4847371487581204128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/01/lion-in-love.html' title='The Lion in Love'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/R5oXcl7XRjI/AAAAAAAAABU/46fwIXJXaWw/s72-c/scan_812322954_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-7101319260956700547</id><published>2008-01-22T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T12:36:43.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Senior Proposal...#2</title><content type='html'>Kaylen Conley&lt;br /&gt; WI 08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; For the remainder of my senior year, I intend on learning how to channel the experiences of the mind, the human condition, and the marriage between morality and compassion. I want to convey topical issues of the heart.&lt;br /&gt; Previously this year, I have explored portraiture through the themes of memories, nostalgia, expressionism and symbolism. I would like to connect all of these elements together finally more concisely. &lt;br /&gt; By using the juxtaposition of other symbolic imagery, I wish to communicate a story that can be appreciated by a complete audience. Using animals or settings, I wish to personify and imply the portraiture of a person and their emotional state. I am interested in this as another way to describe a person emotionally, nostalgically, and really give a sense of who they are and where they come from. Also, allowing a commentary on experiences of people and how they treat and react to others as a reflection upon themselves. It is the relationship between them and the world that defines who they are.&lt;br /&gt; The market I intend to focus on is an accumulation of editorial, book cover, and gallery work.&lt;br /&gt; My first assignment will be based upon a story from a book of fables. It encompasses the theme of love, deception, and vulnerability. I wish to challenge myself by including more narrative elements into the piece to include more content.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-7101319260956700547?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/7101319260956700547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=7101319260956700547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7101319260956700547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/7101319260956700547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2008/01/senior-proposal2.html' title='Senior Proposal...#2'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641665944984709416.post-5204722828686444539</id><published>2007-10-19T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T10:49:35.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>come into my world</title><content type='html'>Welcome to my blog.&lt;br /&gt;What a busily interesting, soul-searchin', swishin' swayin' year so far.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little taste of some delightfuly bright dresses from the sommerset collection project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/100_0310.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/100_0299.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/100_0311.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a257/kaylen555/100_0292.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641665944984709416-5204722828686444539?l=kaylenconley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/feeds/5204722828686444539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641665944984709416&amp;postID=5204722828686444539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5204722828686444539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641665944984709416/posts/default/5204722828686444539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylenconley.blogspot.com/2007/10/come-into-my-world.html' title='come into my world'/><author><name>Kaylen Conley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454147435084655164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A2YfCcR828g/S5Q3I28WRjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/c_wBQO_yOc4/S220/kaylenconley.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
