<?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-2412566600322679702</id><updated>2011-11-10T15:51:02.673-08:00</updated><category term='2010'/><category term='Life Drawing'/><category term='China/Tibet'/><title type='text'>The World of Joyce Kamikura</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joyce Kamikura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433807152459896842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0x6E5-U0Al0/TrxiQ0ZD6sI/AAAAAAAAAZU/9MYCvWdCnGc/s220/IMG_2402.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412566600322679702.post-3809760272986216679</id><published>2011-09-04T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T20:59:36.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Drawing BBQ 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESLJorFEJEE/TmRIqQK3pLI/AAAAAAAAAYA/4ry0VsxFPt4/s1600/IMG_5048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="155" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESLJorFEJEE/TmRIqQK3pLI/AAAAAAAAAYA/4ry0VsxFPt4/s200/IMG_5048.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ltrAHa6hqYA/TmRI76LQ_8I/AAAAAAAAAYE/aaTN5Y2u7C4/s1600/IMG_5045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ltrAHa6hqYA/TmRI76LQ_8I/AAAAAAAAAYE/aaTN5Y2u7C4/s200/IMG_5045.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;This year's belated BBQ event for the Life Drawing group was held on Sep.3, with no model. &amp;nbsp;A small group got together and had a lot of fun just socializing in my backyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&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/2412566600322679702-3809760272986216679?l=joycekamikura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/feeds/3809760272986216679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2412566600322679702&amp;postID=3809760272986216679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/3809760272986216679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/3809760272986216679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/2011/09/life-drawing-bbq-2011.html' title='Life Drawing BBQ 2011'/><author><name>Joyce Kamikura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433807152459896842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0x6E5-U0Al0/TrxiQ0ZD6sI/AAAAAAAAAZU/9MYCvWdCnGc/s220/IMG_2402.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESLJorFEJEE/TmRIqQK3pLI/AAAAAAAAAYA/4ry0VsxFPt4/s72-c/IMG_5048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412566600322679702.post-6398304480634942689</id><published>2011-09-04T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T20:50:21.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geneva to Sweden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-size: x-small;"&gt;July and August in Europe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0dusPQ4bTc/TmQ85ZTxdZI/AAAAAAAAAXo/bXFEHSRQ5UY/s1600/IMG_4775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0dusPQ4bTc/TmQ85ZTxdZI/AAAAAAAAAXo/bXFEHSRQ5UY/s200/IMG_4775.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan;"&gt;UN, Geneva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font: 18.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 18.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Times; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ypPTsGYIUzo/TmQ-clcldmI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Sr_ZaPDmBzg/s1600/IMG_4844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ypPTsGYIUzo/TmQ-clcldmI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Sr_ZaPDmBzg/s200/IMG_4844.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;With Ronny's family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #929292; font: 12.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sHV7rwY5IO4/TmQ-5lmVsMI/AAAAAAAAAX4/LFyXEE9Ezj0/s1600/IMG_4880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sHV7rwY5IO4/TmQ-5lmVsMI/AAAAAAAAAX4/LFyXEE9Ezj0/s200/IMG_4880.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan;"&gt;Lysekil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;We visited Vivienne and Ronny, our daughter and her fiancee in Geneva, Switzerland in their lovely new home. &amp;nbsp;Our first visit was to the UN, Geneva where Ronny works.&amp;nbsp; From Geneva, four of us drove through Germany, and Denmark to Sweden, to a beautiful resort town called Lysekil on the west coast of Sweden (Ronny’s home town). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #929292; font: 12.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #929292; font: 12.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;We took a night ferry from Puttgarten, Germany to Denmark, then a long bridge to Sweden. &amp;nbsp;Much of northern Europe was quite cool and rainy. &amp;nbsp;That is, until we took another ferry, this time a short one, and got to a small picturesque resort town of Lysekil. &amp;nbsp;We were met with extremely and unusually hot weather (around 30-40C) there and throughout the region. &amp;nbsp;A short boat ride from there is another beautiful and charming resort town of Fiskebackskil. &amp;nbsp;We took a longer excursion to a tourist town of Smogen, famous for shrimp. &amp;nbsp; And of course our lunch was, as you can guess.....shrimp.&amp;nbsp; All around the area is true fjord: a&amp;nbsp;long, narrow&amp;nbsp;inlet with steep sides and sometimes barren cliffs, unlike the familiar BC west coast scenery we are used to. &amp;nbsp;For five days we’ve met some wonderful people and ate Sweden’s savory seafood. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #929292; font: 12.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3y-e8XM7A/TmQ-lA2mZpI/AAAAAAAAAXw/NGPNNN6DjLE/s1600/IMG_4858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb3y-e8XM7A/TmQ-lA2mZpI/AAAAAAAAAXw/NGPNNN6DjLE/s200/IMG_4858.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan;"&gt;Smogen, Sweden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #929292; font: 12.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qsrLt4y4pD4/TmQ-wjvnRAI/AAAAAAAAAX0/SXpFLD6gpx4/s1600/IMG_4869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qsrLt4y4pD4/TmQ-wjvnRAI/AAAAAAAAAX0/SXpFLD6gpx4/s200/IMG_4869.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan;"&gt;Lysekil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GLlAxTImueo/TmQ_F7t8O-I/AAAAAAAAAX8/tQYHoS_eUeE/s1600/IMG_4984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GLlAxTImueo/TmQ_F7t8O-I/AAAAAAAAAX8/tQYHoS_eUeE/s200/IMG_4984.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan;"&gt;Gerald and Philippe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Our return trip to Geneva was uneventful with rain much of the way.&amp;nbsp; The highlight of it though, was a beautiful overnight ferry from Trelleberg, just south of Malmo in Sweden to Germany.&amp;nbsp; The TT line ferry was much like a cruise ship feeling with beautiful cabins and luxurious lounges.&amp;nbsp; Back in Geneva, we were treated to our friend’s sumptuous and magnificent dinner to end our visit to Europe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2412566600322679702-6398304480634942689?l=joycekamikura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/feeds/6398304480634942689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2412566600322679702&amp;postID=6398304480634942689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/6398304480634942689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/6398304480634942689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/2011/09/julyaugust-geneva-to-sweden.html' title='Geneva to Sweden'/><author><name>Joyce Kamikura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433807152459896842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0x6E5-U0Al0/TrxiQ0ZD6sI/AAAAAAAAAZU/9MYCvWdCnGc/s220/IMG_2402.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0dusPQ4bTc/TmQ85ZTxdZI/AAAAAAAAAXo/bXFEHSRQ5UY/s72-c/IMG_4775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412566600322679702.post-8713860865697739412</id><published>2010-10-29T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T20:07:37.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October in Indianapolis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TMsSfQu6QII/AAAAAAAAAQE/AnvFRexPHAI/s1600/IMG_4440.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533536895431753858" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TMsSfQu6QII/AAAAAAAAAQE/AnvFRexPHAI/s200/IMG_4440.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 151px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TMsQBe_D1RI/AAAAAAAAAP8/D1TSsiSGTy4/s1600/IMG_4429.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533534184838255890" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TMsQBe_D1RI/AAAAAAAAAP8/D1TSsiSGTy4/s200/IMG_4429.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 200px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 143px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;It was our first trip to Indianapolis where our three grandchildren moved to, last December.  Although the downtown core of the city is small, it sprawls far beyond what I had expected, with seemingly new buildings all around major city arteries.  Apparently, it’s the 14th largest city in the US.  The suburb of Carmel where we stayed is abound with  beautiful mansions surrounded by large trees on their expansive lots with these trees giving out a constant rain of multi-colored leaves.  Evergreens are more scarce than the westcoast.  But broadleaves of all types were at their prime with grandiose range of autumn colors.  We enjoyed our grandchildren in such a beautiful setting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;There are many places to see in Indianapolis, one of them being Indianapolis Museum of Art which is located in a large park and houses surprisingly large collection of European and American Art.  I could have spent another day there.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com//joycekamikura"&gt;Follow me on twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2412566600322679702-8713860865697739412?l=joycekamikura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/feeds/8713860865697739412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2412566600322679702&amp;postID=8713860865697739412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/8713860865697739412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/8713860865697739412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/2010/10/october-in-indianapolis.html' title='October in Indianapolis'/><author><name>Joyce Kamikura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433807152459896842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0x6E5-U0Al0/TrxiQ0ZD6sI/AAAAAAAAAZU/9MYCvWdCnGc/s220/IMG_2402.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TMsSfQu6QII/AAAAAAAAAQE/AnvFRexPHAI/s72-c/IMG_4440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412566600322679702.post-8375005812901977023</id><published>2010-09-26T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T15:00:30.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China/Tibet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><title type='text'>China/Tibet in September, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TKAKCPdIx5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/sJENPawTPcY/s1600/IMG_4303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TKAKCPdIx5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/sJENPawTPcY/s200/IMG_4303.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521424176780986258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TKAJO3LNdeI/AAAAAAAAAPs/SUq4I1gWSK8/s1600/IMG_4006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TKAJO3LNdeI/AAAAAAAAAPs/SUq4I1gWSK8/s200/IMG_4006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521423294090016226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TKAIkDSiekI/AAAAAAAAAPk/T-K0UK9Tngg/s1600/IMG_3958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TKAIkDSiekI/AAAAAAAAAPk/T-K0UK9Tngg/s200/IMG_3958.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521422558607604290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TKAH1LPLDQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/pNNNkUh-D_8/s1600/IMG_3793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TKAH1LPLDQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/pNNNkUh-D_8/s200/IMG_3793.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521421753287118082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TKAHLYSABJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/yQJQ9wJNQoU/s1600/IMG_3867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TKAHLYSABJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/yQJQ9wJNQoU/s200/IMG_3867.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521421035234133138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 10.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 10.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;China/Tibet Sept 4-20, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 10.0px Helvetica; min-height: 12.0px"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;I've learned a lot about China.  I was fascinated about changing landscapes, amazed about the government control of different phases of people's lives, impressed with acrobatic shows.  Many many hard-to-believe things....  Eye-openers.  My most dreaded expectations...dirty public toilets....were non-existent in most cases.  I was pleasantly surprised how clean the cities were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;My China/Tibet trip started from Beijing under the sizzling temperature of 32°C in the vail of smog and pungent gas fume.  The Forbidden City and Tiananmen Square were not at all impressive except for its’ sizes.  Miles of walking on concrete, going up and down on uneven steps in the uncomfortable climate in the polluted air made the visit unpleasant to say the least, relieved a little by clearer air at The Great Walls.  Beijing and its’ nearby imperial city, Tenjin had some impressive aspects as well.  The cities were CLEAN, with workers constantly picking garbage, cleaning and polishing floors etc, due to last year’s Olympics, I surmise.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;Xian in the interior was just as hot.  The Terra Cotta Museum was just stifling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;All was not bad.  Seeing the gate in Xian where the Silk Road started was very interesting.  As we flew to Lhasa, Tibet where we were welcomed with beautiful landscape of short vegetations hugging rugged rocks and semi-arid desert surrounding recently flooded Lhasa River.  Again it was an unseasonably hot temperature from 29 -39°C during our 4 days there.  Before Tibet, our guides during our visits to Beijing, Tenjin, and Xian continually emphasized money as an important goal in their lives.  That is, until we reached Tibet.  Tibetans’ main, if not the only, emphasis is Buddhism.  They are distinctly different from Chinese.  They are very gentle and obliging people with unique culture and language.  Dalai Lama’s Potala Palace was impressive, but needing much maintenance.  Official version of the  population in Tibet is supposed to be 15% Chinese and 85% Tibetan.  Obviously not so.  Just by looking around, Chinese occupy much more than 50% of the population.  Oppression and tight grip of the Chinese government over the Tibetan people and their culture is deeply felt by many Tibetans, majority of whom cannot get their Chinese passports.  Today, Tibetan language is not totally erased, but plays a small and minor role in store and other signs.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;From Lhasa, we flew to Chongqing where the Yantze River Cruise started.  Chongqing is a city of 32 million people.  Humidity, 34°C, pollution and the smell of the upper Yantze almost made me stay in the observation deck of the ship.  But no.  I’m there to experience and see China, so I went to the upper deck to see the dirty ochre Yantze gradually turn to moss green as we passed the Three Gorges.  There are may evidences of farmlands and industries being submerged by the dam.  Boatmen who used to manually guide ships before the dams were built, took us on one of the Yantze tributaries to see unusual rock formations and lush greeneries.  Going through five lochs was interesting in that 5 ships formed a group in 2 rows to go down together.  The Three Gorges Dam under construction is humongous.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;Following 4 days and 3 nights on the River Cruise, we flew from Yichang to Shanghai, a totally different city from any other cities in China we saw, where rows and rows of rectangular box-like buildings are common.  Shanghai has a variety of different shaped modern buildings combined with foreign influences made it a very unique look.  Evidences of French, English and Italian concessions are still intact and made the city hold its unique place in the history of China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; min-height: 16.0px"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;I was taken aback by the image of Mao Tse Tung on every currency denomination.  His large images is still facing The Tiananmen Square.  A reverence for him is due in fact to a lack of knowledge on the part of Chinese populace about Mao’s elimination of a large number of educated, well-to-do, and political opponents.  For that matter, they don’t seem to know much about The Tiananmen Massacre, either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;It was good to see China and Tibet.  But it’s time to reflect on how lucky we are for what we have.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2412566600322679702-8375005812901977023?l=joycekamikura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/feeds/8375005812901977023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2412566600322679702&amp;postID=8375005812901977023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/8375005812901977023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/8375005812901977023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/2010/09/chinatibet-in-september-2010.html' title='China/Tibet in September, 2010'/><author><name>Joyce Kamikura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433807152459896842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0x6E5-U0Al0/TrxiQ0ZD6sI/AAAAAAAAAZU/9MYCvWdCnGc/s220/IMG_2402.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/TKAKCPdIx5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/sJENPawTPcY/s72-c/IMG_4303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412566600322679702.post-3724789853113200640</id><published>2010-07-29T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T11:04:10.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sakura Singers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 25px; font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Here's my other artsy activity. I've been a mezzo in a choir group called The Sakura Singers Society in Vancouver for more than ten years, and at present is vice-president of the society, enjoying singing and doing what I can to help run the organization. The choir sings Japanese traditional and contemporary pieces. The society holds a major concert every other year usually performed at Michael J. Fox Theatre in Burnaby. There are many mini performances throughout the year. Their web site is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesakurasingers"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;http://www.thesakurasingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesakurasingers.org/" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;To commemorate the 40th anniversary of  the The Sakura Singers, we had just made a CD of all songs programmed for the anniversary concert.  The recording took place at The Warehouse Studio in Vancouver.  The CD's will be sold for $15.-.  The choir's next biennial concert will be held in 2012.  &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/2412566600322679702-3724789853113200640?l=joycekamikura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/feeds/3724789853113200640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2412566600322679702&amp;postID=3724789853113200640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/3724789853113200640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/3724789853113200640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/2010/07/heres-my-other-artsy-activity.html' title='The Sakura Singers'/><author><name>Joyce Kamikura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433807152459896842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0x6E5-U0Al0/TrxiQ0ZD6sI/AAAAAAAAAZU/9MYCvWdCnGc/s220/IMG_2402.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412566600322679702.post-2684568256727479038</id><published>2010-04-27T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T11:44:47.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sculpting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52hzWHgZEpE/TW6dV786vxI/AAAAAAAAARs/3tMyj6DojEM/s1600/IMG_4613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52hzWHgZEpE/TW6dV786vxI/AAAAAAAAARs/3tMyj6DojEM/s200/IMG_4613.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579569988554637074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great fun sculpting.  Here's my first attempt with clay using no armature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2412566600322679702-2684568256727479038?l=joycekamikura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/feeds/2684568256727479038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2412566600322679702&amp;postID=2684568256727479038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/2684568256727479038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/2684568256727479038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/2010/04/sculpting.html' title='Sculpting'/><author><name>Joyce Kamikura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433807152459896842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0x6E5-U0Al0/TrxiQ0ZD6sI/AAAAAAAAAZU/9MYCvWdCnGc/s220/IMG_2402.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52hzWHgZEpE/TW6dV786vxI/AAAAAAAAARs/3tMyj6DojEM/s72-c/IMG_4613.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412566600322679702.post-2664613976497058777</id><published>2009-07-23T16:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T14:04:17.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Drawing'/><title type='text'>Life Drawing</title><content type='html'>As an&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/Smj1Ki4jtxI/AAAAAAAAAK0/RxjqM_P2rBc/s1600-h/IMG_2726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361804917896099602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/Smj1Ki4jtxI/AAAAAAAAAK0/RxjqM_P2rBc/s200/IMG_2726.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; artist, I found figure drawings to be one of the disciplinary and challenging excercises towards see things in different ways. Figure drawing brings conscious awareness of a mystical relationship between the artist and the subject. At the same time, I'm aware of mentally shifting my mode of infor&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/Smj1AaDNBeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/6V6B1KAbK_g/s1600-h/IMG_2725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361804743726138850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/Smj1AaDNBeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/6V6B1KAbK_g/s200/IMG_2725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mation processing between the right and the left sides of my brain. It is a concious excercise in shifting my mode of seeing and gathering information about a subject. Most of all, it's fun and I do this once a week for three hours with a number of artists who are also interested in the same pursuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/2412566600322679702-2664613976497058777?l=joycekamikura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/feeds/2664613976497058777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2412566600322679702&amp;postID=2664613976497058777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/2664613976497058777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2412566600322679702/posts/default/2664613976497058777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycekamikura.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-drawing.html' title='Life Drawing'/><author><name>Joyce Kamikura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433807152459896842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0x6E5-U0Al0/TrxiQ0ZD6sI/AAAAAAAAAZU/9MYCvWdCnGc/s220/IMG_2402.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wf_-sX5mbws/Smj1Ki4jtxI/AAAAAAAAAK0/RxjqM_P2rBc/s72-c/IMG_2726.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
