<?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-5887649239010040322</id><updated>2012-02-17T12:37:06.620-08:00</updated><category term='Parent&apos;s Weekend'/><title type='text'>Greg's Arts + Life or Wowie Zowie</title><subtitle type='html'>Photography, painting, collage, music, books, film, meditation, yoga, chikung, family, friends, spiritual life, coffee, chocolate, more coffee.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>106</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-3752977179387681245</id><published>2012-02-17T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T12:37:06.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indie Piano Films: Four Minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n9cM-l4mclo/Tz6xV9BKK7I/AAAAAAAAAYA/UkilKV6AcqY/s1600/MV5BMjA5NzM5OTcxMF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMTExMjAzMQ@@._V1._SY317_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n9cM-l4mclo/Tz6xV9BKK7I/AAAAAAAAAYA/UkilKV6AcqY/s1600/MV5BMjA5NzM5OTcxMF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMTExMjAzMQ@@._V1._SY317_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aUmSuy36v00/Tz64INxxRaI/AAAAAAAAAYI/pmcUyDaroMs/s1600/Vier_minuten_(2006).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aUmSuy36v00/Tz64INxxRaI/AAAAAAAAAYI/pmcUyDaroMs/s320/Vier_minuten_(2006).jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm a fan of dark, indie films about playing the piano. My top pick has recently changed. To qualify: no big-name actors, low budget, no big-name producer. That means The Piano and The Piano Teacher are eliminated right out of the box. Holly Hunter and Isabelle Huppert are way too big! My top ranked indie for some time had been &lt;span style="background-color: blue; color: white;"&gt;The Beat That My Heart Skipped&lt;/span&gt;, directed by &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Jacques Audiard&lt;/span&gt;, in 2005. &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Romain Duris&lt;/span&gt; stars as an aspiring pianist who is slowly tugged into a questionable line of business and the world of his small-time-crook father. &amp;nbsp;It's a tough and dark place that he inhabits. Let's get even darker....&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: blue; color: white;"&gt;Four Minutes&lt;/span&gt;, directed &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Chris Kraus&lt;/span&gt; in 2006, has knocked Heart Skipped out of the top spot! We have a double-helix of trouble here. &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Monica Bleibtru &lt;/span&gt;does a fantastic job playing an elderly piano teacher who works in a prison. She is incredibly strict, passionate about music, and tortured by memories of her youth in Nazi Germany. Her rebellious and violent student is in the slammer for murder and was a child prodigy. She is well played by&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; Hannah Herzsprung&lt;/span&gt;. Kraus does a fantastic job with the development of their relationship, and their mutual relationship with music. There is some fun, kick-ass piano playing in the film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TRIVIA: Yes, Monica is mother of Moritz Bleibtru, a German indie character actor. They both appeared in Tom Tykwer's early hit, Run Lola Run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-3752977179387681245?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3752977179387681245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=3752977179387681245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3752977179387681245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3752977179387681245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2012/02/indie-piano-films-four-minutes.html' title='Indie Piano Films: Four Minutes'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n9cM-l4mclo/Tz6xV9BKK7I/AAAAAAAAAYA/UkilKV6AcqY/s72-c/MV5BMjA5NzM5OTcxMF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMTExMjAzMQ@@._V1._SY317_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-9223221964042316797</id><published>2012-01-01T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T13:51:38.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Day Labyrinth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Every year on New Year's Day, and one week later on my birthday, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;walk a labyrinth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;. I do this for two reasons: to consciously set aside habits and emotions that I'd like to leave behind, and to set intentions for the new year. Today, Debbie &amp;amp; I walked the labyrinth at Milner Plaza next to the International Folk Art Museum in Santa Fe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnOoGKvNEcY/TwDVJEyuqGI/AAAAAAAAAX4/LSoEqK6yVEk/s1600/%253D%253Dnyday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnOoGKvNEcY/TwDVJEyuqGI/AAAAAAAAAX4/LSoEqK6yVEk/s320/%253D%253Dnyday.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong id="yui_3_2_0_1_1325453657003231"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Labyrinths have a long history, going back to ancient &lt;span class="yiv133912315yshortcuts" id="yiv133912315lw_1318966972_2"&gt;Greece&lt;/span&gt; and around the world. Formal walking meditation in a labyrinth harks back to medieval Europe. It was used as a symbolic pilgrimage. Today the labyrinth has become a metaphor of personal growth and change.  People often use them at inflection points in their lives, to seek guidance and mark change. This is facilitated by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;structure of the labyrinth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;, which is a wonderful symbol for life. First of all, there are &lt;u&gt;no wrong turns&lt;/u&gt;. Once you take a step on this path, you will reach the center, if you keep going. However, at times, it seems that you are not making progress... At first you might be moving forward and then you will be going the opposite direction. Next, you will be walking close to the center and then find yourself back at the outer rim. We go forward and backwards, left and right, but no step is wasted, and each step is necessary to reach the goal. How like the path we all have tread in life. You can use the labyrinth to seek guidance, to do a walking meditation or to just enjoy the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-9223221964042316797?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/9223221964042316797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=9223221964042316797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/9223221964042316797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/9223221964042316797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-years-day-labyrinth.html' title='New Year&apos;s Day Labyrinth'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnOoGKvNEcY/TwDVJEyuqGI/AAAAAAAAAX4/LSoEqK6yVEk/s72-c/%253D%253Dnyday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8723159431263012214</id><published>2012-01-01T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T13:54:52.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Claire Huangci Rocks Prok 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AedyXip7uiE/TwDQ9sqsmMI/AAAAAAAAAXg/GLE0NSlBN9s/s1600/%253D%253D%253Dpiano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692779687377148098" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AedyXip7uiE/TwDQ9sqsmMI/AAAAAAAAAXg/GLE0NSlBN9s/s320/%253D%253D%253Dpiano.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 275px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 183px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;My favorite work for piano and orchestra is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Prokofiev's Concerto #3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; Sergei was, of course, a monster pianist, and this piece is lively, clever, fiendishly difficult, and often just plain fun. If you are looking for Russian angst, it is thankfully absent! The Santa Fe Concert Association Orchestra performed this on New Year's Eve and 21 year old pianist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Claire Huangci&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; absolutely nailed it. She displayed extraordinary facility &amp;amp; technique, combined with mature artistry. She flew gracefully through lightning fast passages, and powered out in the big ones. She made my fave come alive. Happy New Year, Claire, we will keep an eye and ear out for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-8723159431263012214?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8723159431263012214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8723159431263012214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8723159431263012214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8723159431263012214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2012/01/claire-huangci-rocks-prok-3.html' title='Claire Huangci Rocks Prok 3'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AedyXip7uiE/TwDQ9sqsmMI/AAAAAAAAAXg/GLE0NSlBN9s/s72-c/%253D%253D%253Dpiano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7964017559027595453</id><published>2012-01-01T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T13:58:07.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bookends now a Triangle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bRN_QTaWLo4/TwDMgFXi51I/AAAAAAAAAXU/_4wQsJoDOoo/s1600/%253D%253D%253DThe-Sense-of-an-Ending.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692774780565120850" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bRN_QTaWLo4/TwDMgFXi51I/AAAAAAAAAXU/_4wQsJoDOoo/s200/%253D%253D%253DThe-Sense-of-an-Ending.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 200px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 141px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;Reading novels is a passion of mine. I read 43 novels in 2011. Rarely have I encountered a sequence of readings that quite accidentally link neatly together, like has just happened. The bookends I talked about in the previous posting is now a triangle. The bookends were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"&gt;Luminous Airplanes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;, a coming of age story, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;I Married You for Happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; a reflection on years of marriage. I just finished the Man Booker winner, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Sense of an Ending&lt;/i&gt; by Julian Barnes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;, which created the triangle. The first half of this book looks back on a young man's years in college &amp;amp; a close circle of friends. In the second half of the book, a diary left in a will triggers an interaction between the protagonist and a college girlfriend, from a vantage point 45 years later. In addition to a very good story, it explores how unreliable memory can be. The book has delightful characters &amp;amp; wonderful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;writi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;b style="color: #000099;"&gt;In Barnes' novel we have another coming of age story, this time in arrears, and another reflection on a life, this time with an examination of memory in life. The triangle is complete. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-7964017559027595453?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7964017559027595453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7964017559027595453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7964017559027595453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7964017559027595453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2012/01/bookends-now-triangle.html' title='Bookends now a Triangle'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bRN_QTaWLo4/TwDMgFXi51I/AAAAAAAAAXU/_4wQsJoDOoo/s72-c/%253D%253D%253DThe-Sense-of-an-Ending.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-4509624820982805885</id><published>2011-12-13T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T15:36:20.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bookend Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rmaK55eLOfY/TufhJSrPKYI/AAAAAAAAAXI/9fahryhV-Zk/s1600/la-cover.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rmaK55eLOfY/TufhJSrPKYI/AAAAAAAAAXI/9fahryhV-Zk/s320/la-cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685760604326799746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I just finished reading two books that quite accidentally are perfect bookends for each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Paul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LaFarge's&lt;/span&gt; Luminous Airplanes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;  is a wistful coming-of-age story. I usually avoid coming-of-age stories, I find that my own was quite enough, but this one slipped through. A young man goes to his recently deceased grandfather's home to clean it out. He begins a search for his dead father who he never met. He was raised by his mother and aunt, a fun pair of eccentric characters. He encounters a childhood friend, and begins a repeat of his father's failure. He had been a graduate student of history, always a good setup for characters looking back. History, memory, loss and finding you self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Lily Tuck's I Married You For Happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; a woman's husband dies unexpectedly after many years of marriage. She takes us through a stream-of-consciousness of memories as she sits through the night. Her husband was a mathematician, but not a recluse: he loved good food &amp;amp; wine, and sailing. There are fun math anecdotes, for example the story of "amiable numbers"  and lots of travel references, especially in France. The two books make a good pairing, which I have not encountered in this way before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/5887649239010040322-4509624820982805885?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4509624820982805885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=4509624820982805885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/4509624820982805885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/4509624820982805885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/12/bookend-books.html' title='Bookend Books'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rmaK55eLOfY/TufhJSrPKYI/AAAAAAAAAXI/9fahryhV-Zk/s72-c/la-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-969803297667412127</id><published>2011-12-07T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T14:49:27.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anonymous 4 at St. Francis Cathedral</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbuEWlj82fY/Tt_smVLPPdI/AAAAAAAAAW8/6EhKA6VIVig/s1600/anonymous%2B4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 213px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683521398028320210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbuEWlj82fY/Tt_smVLPPdI/AAAAAAAAAW8/6EhKA6VIVig/s320/anonymous%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span   &gt;&lt;span &gt;Anonymous 4&lt;/span&gt; performed at &lt;span &gt;St. Francis Cathedral Basilica&lt;/span&gt;, as part of their 25th anniversary tour. They sang &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;acapella&lt;/span&gt; music that spanned 11 centuries, including the 21st: a commission-in-progress by Pulitzer Prize-winner David Lang of Bang on a Can. This type of singing is not my usual cup of tea, but they were extraordinary. They are described as angelic and it is true: tight harmony, clear tones, perfect pitch, and....hooray...no vibrato! The Basilica was a perfect setting for this ethereal singing. They sang for 1 hour &amp;amp; 15 minutes in this dry climate, kudos to them! Speaking of centuries, the St. Francis parish is in its 401st year, which precedes the landing of the Mayflower! This town is old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-969803297667412127?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/969803297667412127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=969803297667412127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/969803297667412127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/969803297667412127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/12/anonymous-4-at-st-francis-cathedral.html' title='Anonymous 4 at St. Francis Cathedral'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbuEWlj82fY/Tt_smVLPPdI/AAAAAAAAAW8/6EhKA6VIVig/s72-c/anonymous%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8799455837370830659</id><published>2011-12-06T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T14:36:33.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebecca Goldstein at Santa Fe Institute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M18PtliXpto/Tt6X1ZB4FiI/AAAAAAAAAWw/eyb_KbUO3q8/s1600/%253D-%253D-.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 125px; height: 184px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683146723295761954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M18PtliXpto/Tt6X1ZB4FiI/AAAAAAAAAWw/eyb_KbUO3q8/s320/%253D-%253D-.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The novelist/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;philosopher&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span &gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goldstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; spoke at the Santa Fe Institute on "Why Einstein Wrote a (Bad) Love Poem to Spinoza". Her wonderful lecture was mostly about Spinoza, but also about his influence on some heavy weights, such as Einstein and Antonio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;Damasio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;. His work paved the way for "The Age of Enlightenment" after his death. As a non-dual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;meditator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;, I loved her comments about Spinoza the "great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;collapser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;", who sought non-dual unity, quite contrary to his older contemporary Descartes and his famed/dreaded duality. Salon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;com's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; review of her book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;Betraying Spinoza: The Renegade Jew Who Gave us Modernity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; called Spinoza the "atheist Jew who was drunk on God". The definition of God, discussed in the lecture was quite interesting. I originally knew Ms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;Goldstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; from her novel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;Properties of Light: a Novel of Love, Betrayal &amp;amp; Quantum Physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;, which I recommend. After the lecture, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;SFI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; physicists cleared out quickly, so we got to have a nice chat with her. She was kind enough to listen to my story of how Spinoza influenced my cousin when she discussed him with her father. By the way, Ms. Goldstein is the Miller Scholar at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;SFI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;, a chair funded by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;DRZ's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; old nemesis, Bill Miller!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/5887649239010040322-8799455837370830659?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8799455837370830659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8799455837370830659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8799455837370830659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8799455837370830659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/12/rebecca-goldstein-at-santa-fe-institute.html' title='Rebecca Goldstein at Santa Fe Institute'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M18PtliXpto/Tt6X1ZB4FiI/AAAAAAAAAWw/eyb_KbUO3q8/s72-c/%253D-%253D-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8553015495121534245</id><published>2011-11-21T14:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T14:23:37.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some new elements in painting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-75OYGI-xYuk/TsrPHdemB3I/AAAAAAAAAWY/EAZyqd0Eq70/s1600/%253Dgold%2Bstamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677578007332915058" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-75OYGI-xYuk/TsrPHdemB3I/AAAAAAAAAWY/EAZyqd0Eq70/s320/%253Dgold%2Bstamp.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 320px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 319px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff; font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Trying something new with the background. Also, a looser touch with the "falling" accents.&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/5887649239010040322-8553015495121534245?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8553015495121534245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8553015495121534245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8553015495121534245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8553015495121534245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-new-elements-in-painting.html' title='Some new elements in painting'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-75OYGI-xYuk/TsrPHdemB3I/AAAAAAAAAWY/EAZyqd0Eq70/s72-c/%253Dgold%2Bstamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-6139745838948172361</id><published>2011-11-21T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T14:38:40.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerhard Richter Retrospective at Tate Modern</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UNxuYLCzmBQ/TsqXNU8vBdI/AAAAAAAAAV0/5H8ytBim8As/s1600/%253D%253Drichter%2Buncle%2Brudi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677516535471474130" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UNxuYLCzmBQ/TsqXNU8vBdI/AAAAAAAAAV0/5H8ytBim8As/s320/%253D%253Drichter%2Buncle%2Brudi.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 320px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-emubfqECLpQ/TsqXYeNDv1I/AAAAAAAAAWA/CAmXNDosYOA/s1600/%253D%253Drichter%2Breader.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677516726934421330" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-emubfqECLpQ/TsqXYeNDv1I/AAAAAAAAAWA/CAmXNDosYOA/s320/%253D%253Drichter%2Breader.jpg" style="float: right; height: 192px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;We had the good fortune to see the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Gerhard Richter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;retrospective at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The Tate Modern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It was doubly good since we had seen a show of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; scale at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MOMA&lt;/span&gt; a few years ago. Richter is certainly the most highly regarded painter living today. His work cuts a broad swath, but I don't view it as ground breaking as were many artists from the early and mid-20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; century. He is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;famed for being o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ozb-oTSb1uw/TsqXm_8Ku6I/AAAAAAAAAWM/iE-LDOJ6Co8/s1600/%253D%253Drichter.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677516976508550050" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ozb-oTSb1uw/TsqXm_8Ku6I/AAAAAAAAAWM/iE-LDOJ6Co8/s320/%253D%253Drichter.jpg" style="float: right; height: 320px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 213px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;ne of the first German artists to acknowledge and deal with the elephant in the corner, the collective Nazi history. His painting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rudi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; brought this home with a bang in 1965. This piece is typical of the period in which Richter did large realistic black and white paintings based on photographs, in which the edges of forms are smudged. This has a haunting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;effect. By contrast, he did a large body of abstract conceptual work that dealt with monochromatic color, sorry, of little interest to me. He later did a series of realistic paintings based on German terrorist groups, leaving ambiguous commentary to the viewer. In the realistic department, Richter did several color portraits, usually with the subject's face away from the viewer. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a great example of these insightful works. He is today most well known for large abstract oil paintings made with&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; squeegees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, that are...just plain gorgeous. I have watched a person walk into a gallery room, see one of these works, and drop their jaw. Maybe that was me. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; is chock full of images from all of his periods of work, so give a look next time you are surfing!&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/5887649239010040322-6139745838948172361?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6139745838948172361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=6139745838948172361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6139745838948172361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6139745838948172361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/11/gerhard-richter-retrospective-at-tate.html' title='Gerhard Richter Retrospective at Tate Modern'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UNxuYLCzmBQ/TsqXNU8vBdI/AAAAAAAAAV0/5H8ytBim8As/s72-c/%253D%253Drichter%2Buncle%2Brudi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8953368944773957264</id><published>2011-11-21T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T08:34:32.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Have-Nots by Katherina Hacker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oPZkZY43Pek/Tsp8q8BhIII/AAAAAAAAAVo/zUiW3O_dapA/s1600/%253D%253D%253D%253Dhave.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 300px; height: 300px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677487357362774146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oPZkZY43Pek/Tsp8q8BhIII/AAAAAAAAAVo/zUiW3O_dapA/s320/%253D%253D%253D%253Dhave.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Katherina Hacker's The Have-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is dense with ideas and sharp insights, about....property reparation in Germany, the FDR and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GDR&lt;/span&gt;, loss and memory, the Iraq war, domestic violence, love, and sexuality. Yes, it's not a light read and takes a bit of effort, but is worth it. It is well written and structured, with good character development. The Have-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nots&lt;/span&gt; won the German Book Award in 2006 for best novel. It is published by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Europa Editions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a great press for contemporary European novels.&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/5887649239010040322-8953368944773957264?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8953368944773957264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8953368944773957264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8953368944773957264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8953368944773957264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/11/have-nots-by-katherina-hacker.html' title='The Have-Nots by Katherina Hacker'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oPZkZY43Pek/Tsp8q8BhIII/AAAAAAAAAVo/zUiW3O_dapA/s72-c/%253D%253D%253D%253Dhave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5125746887654768291</id><published>2011-11-17T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T14:34:09.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Danish Director Susanne Bier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2TzihO5b0WE/TsVufYRyyxI/AAAAAAAAAVc/6FtZSYJXc14/s1600/b590b62b-6865-4959-9347-701591405c33.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 236px; height: 320px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676064390742461202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2TzihO5b0WE/TsVufYRyyxI/AAAAAAAAAVc/6FtZSYJXc14/s320/b590b62b-6865-4959-9347-701591405c33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I've been on a Danish film kick for the past year. Recently I did a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Susanne Bier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mini-fest: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;In a Better World&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; 2010; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;After the Wedding&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;2006; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, 2004, the original of this title, by the way. She's a great director who doesn't flinch. She works with lots of big social and cultural issues without preaching, and usually finds the edge of the envelope. She's able to book great actors: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mads&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mikkelson&lt;/span&gt;, Ulrich &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Thomsen&lt;/span&gt; and Mikael &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Persbrandt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Two of the best were young teens in In a Better World, &lt;strong&gt;Markus &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rygaard&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; William &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Johke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nielson&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; from whom she coaxed great work. These films also have good cinematography, plot, and pacing. They're all intense. Check them out!&lt;/span&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/5887649239010040322-5125746887654768291?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5125746887654768291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=5125746887654768291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5125746887654768291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5125746887654768291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/11/danish-director-susanne-biers.html' title='Danish Director Susanne Bier'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2TzihO5b0WE/TsVufYRyyxI/AAAAAAAAAVc/6FtZSYJXc14/s72-c/b590b62b-6865-4959-9347-701591405c33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-42834212838096567</id><published>2011-09-29T09:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T09:34:15.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting my hand back into it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LeaAyRYzMkU/ToSd5qsfMJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Hw1jkeAgjHM/s1600/0P1000838%2B2SLC%2Bstamp.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LeaAyRYzMkU/ToSd5qsfMJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Hw1jkeAgjHM/s320/0P1000838%2B2SLC%2Bstamp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657820645923172498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vYMSoI7S-Zo/ToSdw79g1EI/AAAAAAAAAVM/4LBfXO6R7IE/s320/0P1000835%2BSLC%2BSTAMP.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657820495939163202" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-42834212838096567?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/42834212838096567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=42834212838096567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/42834212838096567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/42834212838096567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/09/getting-my-hand-back-into-it.html' title='Getting my hand back into it'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LeaAyRYzMkU/ToSd5qsfMJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Hw1jkeAgjHM/s72-c/0P1000838%2B2SLC%2Bstamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8077685035145895710</id><published>2011-09-20T12:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T13:04:35.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6oxLunH51Jc/TnjxovvS39I/AAAAAAAAAVE/J27s6pSopzg/s1600/180px-Junot_wao_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654535014475554770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6oxLunH51Jc/TnjxovvS39I/AAAAAAAAAVE/J27s6pSopzg/s320/180px-Junot_wao_cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I waited far too long to read this novel, which is a function of my long to-read list! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Junot Diaz&lt;/strong&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; writing is a wild ride. He tells a multi-generational story of a Dominican Republic family living under a fuku, or curse, and they are. If the term "multi-generational" is a turn-off, as it is to me, please take another look at this book. It is set in contemporary Patterson, NJ in an ex-pat DR community, and in the DR over many years. There is a lot of detailed history, both in the story and in in footnotes, of the brutal dictator, Trujillo. All of this is told in a crazy, hip lexicon. Oscar of the title is an over weight nerd finding his way in life and in this crazy family.&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/5887649239010040322-8077685035145895710?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8077685035145895710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8077685035145895710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8077685035145895710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8077685035145895710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/09/brief-wondrous-life-of-oscar-wao.html' title='The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6oxLunH51Jc/TnjxovvS39I/AAAAAAAAAVE/J27s6pSopzg/s72-c/180px-Junot_wao_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-9216290448259114422</id><published>2011-09-04T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T10:39:18.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Ward-Bergman in Santa Fe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sx3PKIi6yX4/TmO20ccYrYI/AAAAAAAAAUk/UipfDk2R5FA/s1600/mich.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sx3PKIi6yX4/TmO20ccYrYI/AAAAAAAAAUk/UipfDk2R5FA/s320/mich.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648559369757437314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Michael Ward-Bergman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt; did a phenomenal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;accordian&lt;/span&gt; performance at a home in Santa Fe of folk music from around the world. Michael studied piano at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Berklee&lt;/span&gt; College of Music, the best jazz school on the planet, and this was evident in his performance. He also used folk percussion instruments, at times with a stereo tape loop that produced extraordinary results! He is in the middle of a 365 day tour, in which he plays a minimum of 35 minutes of music in a concert each day in a wide range of venues, including prisons and hospitals. Part of this journey is to accumulate more folk music of every variety. Michael also plays in concert halls, such as SF Chamber Music Festival's recent performance of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Golijov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'s song cycle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ayre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt; with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dawn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Upshaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/5887649239010040322-9216290448259114422?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/9216290448259114422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=9216290448259114422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/9216290448259114422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/9216290448259114422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/09/michael-ward-bergman-in-santa-fe.html' title='Michael Ward-Bergman in Santa Fe'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sx3PKIi6yX4/TmO20ccYrYI/AAAAAAAAAUk/UipfDk2R5FA/s72-c/mich.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-361030471725568635</id><published>2011-09-04T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T10:18:26.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caroline Goulding Wows Santa Fe, August 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xr6OAElbKIQ/TmOx83Nh9xI/AAAAAAAAAUc/P5zTBDImfHc/s1600/caroline%2Bgoulding.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xr6OAElbKIQ/TmOx83Nh9xI/AAAAAAAAAUc/P5zTBDImfHc/s320/caroline%2Bgoulding.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648554016823703314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eighteen year old&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Caroline &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Goulding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt; gave a passionate performance of Tchaikovsky's Violin Concerto with the Santa Fe Concert Association. She displayed extraordinary technique AND great feeling, a rare combination at any age. There was some additional drama in the last movement. She was playing furiously, turned to the concertmaster, and leaned towards him. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, looks like jazz or rock? Then, they did a split second &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;exchange&lt;/span&gt; of violins, and she did not miss a beat. Cool under fire! We learned later that a string had popped off of the bridge of her violin, which no one noticed in her playing. I look forward to great music from her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-361030471725568635?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/361030471725568635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=361030471725568635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/361030471725568635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/361030471725568635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/09/caroline-goulding-wows-santa-fe-august.html' title='Caroline Goulding Wows Santa Fe, August 2011'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xr6OAElbKIQ/TmOx83Nh9xI/AAAAAAAAAUc/P5zTBDImfHc/s72-c/caroline%2Bgoulding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5395292873496876611</id><published>2011-08-30T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T14:19:06.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new twist</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxbktuHzxG4/Tl1TQ5HM2SI/AAAAAAAAAUM/RLtELN2bg0I/s1600/1000737%2Btitle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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Golijov's Ayre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqQTAyMukws/TkghW5_4YPI/AAAAAAAAAUE/QrNBNc3QRP8/s1600/%253Ddawn.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 244px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640795210691141874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqQTAyMukws/TkghW5_4YPI/AAAAAAAAAUE/QrNBNc3QRP8/s320/%253Ddawn.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); "&gt;I heard two SFCMF concerts that featured this year's artist in residence, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Dawn Upshaw&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); "&gt;. I have always been a big fan of Upshaw, in part because of her support of new music, like this. The song cycle, Ayer, was written in 2004 by the Argentine composer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Osvoldo Golijov&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); "&gt;. This is a extraordinary collision of Jewish klezmer, Arab, Sardinian, Christian &amp;amp; Sephardic folk music. It is full of verve, drama, complex rh&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-acDS7pKgRPg/TkggCb3_EKI/AAAAAAAAAT0/M9iLr5XFT64/s1600/%253Ddawn.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ythms, lament and surprises. The soprano vocals are demanding &amp;amp; wide ranging, from soft lyrical singing to bloodcurdling cries. Upshaw did a remarkably dramatic and genuine performance. This was the first time that I have seen tears in the eyes of the musicians at the end of a performance as they joined the enthusiastic audience in applauding Upshaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-2627839043648646150?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2627839043648646150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=2627839043648646150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2627839043648646150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2627839043648646150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/08/dawn-upshaw-golijovs-ayre.html' title='Dawn Upshaw &amp; Golijov&apos;s Ayre'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqQTAyMukws/TkghW5_4YPI/AAAAAAAAAUE/QrNBNc3QRP8/s72-c/%253Ddawn.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8963184619578520970</id><published>2011-08-14T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T11:59:11.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christopher Rouse: New Music? Not!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I attended a "New Music" program at the Santa Fe Chamber Music Festival, including this season's headliner commission, Christopher Rouse's String Quartet No. 3. I do not share many people's aversion to new music, in fact, I have commissioned new music. However, Rouse's work was not "new", rather it took us backwards 40 years to the academic compositions of the 1970's that we all had to suffer through. How many different screeching sounds can a violin or cello make? Apparently quite a few, to my horror. In the composer's words: "something akin to a schizophrenic having a grand mal seizure." There was no emotional content or meaning (1970's callling!) One might consider it an intellectual exercise, but there was little intellect involved. Is this 2011 or 1971???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-8963184619578520970?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8963184619578520970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8963184619578520970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8963184619578520970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8963184619578520970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/08/christopher-rouse-new-music-not.html' title='Christopher Rouse: New Music? Not!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-2696745742580593843</id><published>2011-07-01T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T18:19:07.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nwMkiYGM9_M/Thj974HSx6I/AAAAAAAAASc/mj-JdIxmctI/s1600/11-06-3%2BTaste%2Bof%2Bthe%2BCampari%252C%2B10x10%2Bstmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627526939516520354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nwMkiYGM9_M/Thj974HSx6I/AAAAAAAAASc/mj-JdIxmctI/s320/11-06-3%2BTaste%2Bof%2Bthe%2BCampari%252C%2B10x10%2Bstmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vzNWCVizRc/Tg4x-KM7J_I/AAAAAAAAASU/xw_QuE9qwtQ/s1600/11-06-3%2BTaste%2Bof%2Bthe%2BCampari%252C%2B10x10.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The Taste of the Campari", June 2011, Watercolor, acrylic, mixed media on panel 10x10 inches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Notice the new background which employs automatic writing, similiar to what I used in a number of paintings five years ago.&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/5887649239010040322-2696745742580593843?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2696745742580593843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=2696745742580593843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2696745742580593843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2696745742580593843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/07/another.html' title='Another'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nwMkiYGM9_M/Thj974HSx6I/AAAAAAAAASc/mj-JdIxmctI/s72-c/11-06-3%2BTaste%2Bof%2Bthe%2BCampari%252C%2B10x10%2Bstmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-2072696572835484860</id><published>2011-06-21T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T18:28:22.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 More Mixed Media</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lWaBOYtqyx0/Thj-sxZ2ngI/AAAAAAAAASk/zBYFHZdVvP0/s1600/11-05-2.%2BTat%2BTvam%2BAsi%252C%2B10x10%2Bstmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627527779528908290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lWaBOYtqyx0/Thj-sxZ2ngI/AAAAAAAAASk/zBYFHZdVvP0/s320/11-05-2.%2BTat%2BTvam%2BAsi%252C%2B10x10%2Bstmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KeM1JzW-VSQ/TgDthBud0GI/AAAAAAAAASE/3VInx0kZBIQ/s1600/11-05-2.%2BTat%2BTvam%2BAsi%252C%2B10x10.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Tat Tvam Asi" Mixed media, watercolor, acrylic, paper. 10X10 inches, on panel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ce_7Goi3DO8/Thj_BBoG14I/AAAAAAAAASs/KYIIL3bNi-M/s1600/11-04-3.%2BMarkets%252C%2B11x14%2Bstmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627528127481042818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ce_7Goi3DO8/Thj_BBoG14I/AAAAAAAAASs/KYIIL3bNi-M/s320/11-04-3.%2BMarkets%252C%2B11x14%2Bstmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;"Markets" Mixed media, watercolor, acrylic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt; paper. 11X14 inches, on panel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cFaMUKqf0o8/TgDz6gmVrDI/AAAAAAAAASM/YjdO3jOuTv4/s1600/Red.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UnwPYT7hxv4/Thj_qhDZkVI/AAAAAAAAAS0/S8HgOJMpJW8/s1600/11-06-2%2BIntuition%252C%2B8x8%2Bstmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627528840291651922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UnwPYT7hxv4/Thj_qhDZkVI/AAAAAAAAAS0/S8HgOJMpJW8/s320/11-06-2%2BIntuition%252C%2B8x8%2Bstmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;"Intuition" Mixed media, watercolor, acrylic, paper. 8x8 inches on panel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/5887649239010040322-2072696572835484860?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2072696572835484860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=2072696572835484860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2072696572835484860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2072696572835484860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/06/3-more-mixed-media.html' title='3 More Mixed Media'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lWaBOYtqyx0/Thj-sxZ2ngI/AAAAAAAAASk/zBYFHZdVvP0/s72-c/11-05-2.%2BTat%2BTvam%2BAsi%252C%2B10x10%2Bstmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-831017116271059556</id><published>2011-06-16T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T18:32:11.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed Media</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6KbXMs5qILo/ThkAm0fsW7I/AAAAAAAAAS8/rwZNQieFUm4/s1600/11-04-2.%2BRelative%2BValuation%252C%2B8x8%2Bstmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627529876302748594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6KbXMs5qILo/ThkAm0fsW7I/AAAAAAAAAS8/rwZNQieFUm4/s320/11-04-2.%2BRelative%2BValuation%252C%2B8x8%2Bstmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwhN-fIsE8I/TfonRyCFgwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/xkp-5AOWTx4/s1600/11-04-2.%2BRelative%2BValuation%252C%2B8x8.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e7EHjKx-U7M/Tfom2MOMGJI/AAAAAAAAARs/jAy8CGokCZw/s1600/11-05-1.%2BUpanishads%252C%2B8X8.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mixed media, watercolor, acrylic, photography. 8X8 inches on panel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YkEzEtxwne0/ThkA8XFMC6I/AAAAAAAAATE/PZP1j3f8mmY/s1600/11-05-1.%2BUpanishads%252C%2B8X8%2Bstmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627530246364072866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YkEzEtxwne0/ThkA8XFMC6I/AAAAAAAAATE/PZP1j3f8mmY/s320/11-05-1.%2BUpanishads%252C%2B8X8%2Bstmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FWFN8EzgtrY/TfomkuremZI/AAAAAAAAARk/G0qqwe7889Q/s1600/11-05-2.%2BTat%2BTvam%2BAsi%252C%2B10x10.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5887649239010040322-831017116271059556?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/831017116271059556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=831017116271059556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/831017116271059556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/831017116271059556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/06/mixed-media-collage.html' title='Mixed Media'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6KbXMs5qILo/ThkAm0fsW7I/AAAAAAAAAS8/rwZNQieFUm4/s72-c/11-04-2.%2BRelative%2BValuation%252C%2B8x8%2Bstmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-3919286194449100955</id><published>2011-06-15T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:30:54.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Dark, Thought Provoking Films,  and One Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b-fQlRgacDI/Tfkjona9E3I/AAAAAAAAARc/tb-l6AgTIv8/s1600/incen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618561190805181298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b-fQlRgacDI/Tfkjona9E3I/AAAAAAAAARc/tb-l6AgTIv8/s320/incen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Incendies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; explores the layers of hatred and violence in a fictitious Middle Eastern country over the past 30 years. As the movie opens, two 20-something siblings are hearing their mother's will. They are given two envelopes. One to give to their brother, who they didn't know existed, and the second for their father, who they thought was long dead. From the safety of Canada, they are thrust into the dangerous world of the Mid-East to honor their mother's will and discover a bizarre outcome.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a Better World&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is directed by one of my fave Danish film makers, &lt;strong&gt;Susanne Bier.&lt;/strong&gt; The Danish title is, aptly enough, Revenge.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Bier examines violence and revenge in two parallel stories: one set in medical camp for refugees in an un-named African country, the second in a Danish grade school. It also casts a sharp eye on families under intense stress. Lots of good acting from Mikael Persbrandt, Trine Dyrholm and the young Markus Rygaard. Also, check Bier's earlier work &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;After the Wedding&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, with a great performance by my fave, Mads Mikkelson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The story for In a Better World was written by &lt;strong&gt;Anders Thomas Jensen&lt;/strong&gt;. For a more lighthearted film, see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Flickering Lights&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which he directed. Here some bumbling crooks try to escape from the mob, fleeing into the countryside, buying a run down house, and eventually opening a bad restaurant. It has a sweet vibe and a happy ending, whew!&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/5887649239010040322-3919286194449100955?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3919286194449100955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=3919286194449100955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3919286194449100955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3919286194449100955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/06/two-dark-thought-provoking-films-and.html' title='Two Dark, Thought Provoking Films,  and One Light'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b-fQlRgacDI/Tfkjona9E3I/AAAAAAAAARc/tb-l6AgTIv8/s72-c/incen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8664989556529813307</id><published>2011-06-15T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T08:50:50.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Good, One Dud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-usPZX8cmInI/TfkakIdyBeI/AAAAAAAAARE/74sqbkUuN78/s1600/51SS7DX0QYL__SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I finally read &lt;strong&gt;Penelope Lively's Moon Tiger&lt;/strong&gt;, 25 years later. After a bumpy start I found an insightful examination of History, with a capital H, and history, and of different kinds of families and love. The story is told in the death-bed reflections of an extraordinary woman. Lively was born in Cairo and spent her childhood there. Her chapters placed in the desert battles of WW2 were incredibly evocative. I was not so captivated by her recent &lt;strong&gt;Consequences&lt;/strong&gt;, but, I loved &lt;strong&gt;The Photograph&lt;/strong&gt; from a few years ago, which had a great conceit that was wonderfully developed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3ftSo7FyaY/TfkdCLz3fhI/AAAAAAAAARM/QjFWyUUvcS4/s1600/516QBXCBAML__BO2%252C204%252C203%252C200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click%252CTopRight%252C35%252C-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 166px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618553933488684562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3ftSo7FyaY/TfkdCLz3fhI/AAAAAAAAARM/QjFWyUUvcS4/s320/516QBXCBAML__BO2%252C204%252C203%252C200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click%252CTopRight%252C35%252C-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I read another of &lt;strong&gt;Eliot Pattison's&lt;/strong&gt; mysteries set in modern Tibet, &lt;strong&gt;Beautiful Ghosts&lt;/strong&gt;. These books are really about the people, culture &amp;amp; religion of Tibet, and the brutal oppression of all things Tibetan by the Communist Chinese. In this volume, Pattison develops the true story of the 1904 incursion into Tibet by the British Army and the officers who stayed behind to become lama artists. If you care about Tibet, Pattison's books are a must read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charlie Smith's Three Delays&lt;/strong&gt; got rave reviews last year for its "hallucenigenic prose". What I found was druggie ramblings of disfunctional characters who repeatedly washed down 'ludes and meth with gulps of rum. Oi vey, you can skip this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-8664989556529813307?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8664989556529813307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8664989556529813307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8664989556529813307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8664989556529813307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/06/two-good-one-dud.html' title='Two Good, One Dud'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3ftSo7FyaY/TfkdCLz3fhI/AAAAAAAAARM/QjFWyUUvcS4/s72-c/516QBXCBAML__BO2%252C204%252C203%252C200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click%252CTopRight%252C35%252C-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-6911879002917974206</id><published>2011-04-22T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T18:43:47.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Collage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FGlexmyUhkk/ThkBWgyKAVI/AAAAAAAAATM/tG9cWyPFjR4/s1600/07-1.%2BIntersection%2Bstmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627530695645200722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FGlexmyUhkk/ThkBWgyKAVI/AAAAAAAAATM/tG9cWyPFjR4/s320/07-1.%2BIntersection%2Bstmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm getting back to collage after a respite of a few years. My previous collages &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had evolved from a series of paintings that evoked calligraphy. That served as the background for the collages. They used watercolor over images from my life: worksheets from portfolio management, Sanskrit texts, &amp;amp; musical scores. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;"Intersection" Mixed media, watercolor, acrylic, paper, on canvas. 16x20"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n5QR3MKQ0ro/ThkDDdOeaDI/AAAAAAAAATk/Lu3jGhhviJs/s1600/11-03.%2BFamily%2B1%252C%2Bstmp%2B11x14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627532567295977522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n5QR3MKQ0ro/ThkDDdOeaDI/AAAAAAAAATk/Lu3jGhhviJs/s320/11-03.%2BFamily%2B1%252C%2Bstmp%2B11x14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;My first venture this year is completely different. The origin was a gift for my brother in thanks for his work on our mother's estate. So, it is a bit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;scrapbookish&lt;/span&gt;, using photos &amp;amp; memorabilia, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; compositional elements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izUpqVf7uiU/ThkBlr0ll7I/AAAAAAAAATU/uHM7O0dwICQ/s1600/11-04-1.%2BTravel%2B3%252C%2B12X9%2Bstmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 243px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627530956306225074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izUpqVf7uiU/ThkBlr0ll7I/AAAAAAAAATU/uHM7O0dwICQ/s320/11-04-1.%2BTravel%2B3%252C%2B12X9%2Bstmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;My latest piece uses materials from both of these previous approaches. The background is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;watercolored&lt;/span&gt; worksheets, Sanskrit &amp;amp; music. I composed a design of travel related images on top of that. I like carefully composed collages that allow your eyeballs to rest peacefully on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;"Reading Line" Mixed media, watercolor, acrylic, photography, on panel. 12 x 9".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-6911879002917974206?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6911879002917974206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=6911879002917974206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6911879002917974206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6911879002917974206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/04/back-to-collage.html' title='Back to Collage'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FGlexmyUhkk/ThkBWgyKAVI/AAAAAAAAATM/tG9cWyPFjR4/s72-c/07-1.%2BIntersection%2Bstmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8333497516036312367</id><published>2011-04-06T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T10:34:16.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Racism &amp; Immigration in Two Good Novels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bDTAusGDFdw/TZyiFckpSTI/AAAAAAAAAQY/aVuYXdb1elQ/s1600/total%2Bchaos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592523051740252466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bDTAusGDFdw/TZyiFckpSTI/AAAAAAAAAQY/aVuYXdb1elQ/s200/total%2Bchaos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I randomly read two completely different novels which both dealt with racism &amp;amp; immigration. They are set in.... Arizona? Nope, in France and Italy. France? Isn't that where black jazz musicians used to flock?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yup, and it is, also, where 140 cities were in flames during coordinated demonstrations a few summer ago to protest the lack of economic opportunity for Arabs &amp;amp; other minorities. Unfortunately, it's everywhere. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jean-Claude Izzo's Total Chaos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; puts the socio/political microscope on racism in France towards Arabs and Nabs, Neapolitan Italians. It's wrapped around a tight mystery story &amp;amp; extraordinary descriptions of Marseilles. Worth a read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0AQ7JzbkVHk/TZyi4HuggnI/AAAAAAAAAQg/4-HFm9ufmyk/s1600/clash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592523922317804146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0AQ7JzbkVHk/TZyi4HuggnI/AAAAAAAAAQg/4-HFm9ufmyk/s200/clash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amara Lakhous' Clash of Civilizations Over an Elevator in Piazza Vittorio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; takes a comedic bent to look at prejudice against immigrants in Italy, especially in the North. Cited are problems of people from Bangladesh, Pakistan, Iran, AND from Southern Italy. It's a well written comic novel about a serious subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;These selections were not totally random. Both are from Europa Editions, a great press for contemporary European writers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-8333497516036312367?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8333497516036312367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8333497516036312367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8333497516036312367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8333497516036312367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/04/racism-immigration-in-two-good-novels.html' title='Racism &amp; Immigration in Two Good Novels'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bDTAusGDFdw/TZyiFckpSTI/AAAAAAAAAQY/aVuYXdb1elQ/s72-c/total%2Bchaos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-2714249375052494940</id><published>2011-03-31T17:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T18:03:49.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keith Miller Master Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zqGrkdAdbmQ/TZUjwL5CmJI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Y887PgniehY/s1600/%253D%253DP1060409cr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590413823183067282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zqGrkdAdbmQ/TZUjwL5CmJI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Y887PgniehY/s320/%253D%253DP1060409cr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Keith did a Master Class with four lucky UCF voice students. First, the student sang and then Keith made incredibly insightful suggestions and comments, all tailor-made for the singer. He asked the student to sing part of the aria using his advice. The impact on their singing was immediate and noticeable. Then, he would take his observation to another level, the student would sing, and another level, and sing. His work with each of the four was completely different and individualized. He also spoke about the business of singing. To paraphrase: If you want to make your living singing, i.e. &lt;em&gt;to be paid money to sing&lt;/em&gt;, then you have to do a great job. If you don't, then you'll be fired and you won't be making money singing. So, you must WORK, WORK, WORK. This Master Class was as remarkable as his recital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-2714249375052494940?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2714249375052494940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=2714249375052494940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2714249375052494940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2714249375052494940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/03/keith-miller-master-class.html' title='Keith Miller Master Class'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zqGrkdAdbmQ/TZUjwL5CmJI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Y887PgniehY/s72-c/%253D%253DP1060409cr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7626271808611090799</id><published>2011-03-31T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T17:50:13.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keith Miller and Debbie Ayers Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Debbie did a recital with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Met Opera bass-baritone Keith Miller&lt;/span&gt;, as a fundraiser for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UCF&lt;/span&gt; Opera Dept. Keith has an extraordinary voice, huge and warm, which filled the auditorium. The program was varied and Keith captured the audience. The dialogue between Debbie and Keith was palpable, and &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ASdGi7TarE/TZUgokAFCWI/AAAAAAAAAQI/xHAsNGqsPnU/s1600/keith.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590410393681201506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ASdGi7TarE/TZUgokAFCWI/AAAAAAAAAQI/xHAsNGqsPnU/s400/keith.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;everyone commented about it after the concert. He spoke at length with dozens of students in the lobby. Keith has had quite a journey: he was a pro-football player who fell in love with singing after taking a date to a Broadway musical and then taught himself how to sing &amp;amp; read music. This led to a scholarship to the Academy of Vocal Arts, the Mt. Olympus of vocal schools, and his turning down a great contract with a football team. He was tapped by the Met, skipped the apprentice program, and has now sung in 200 opera performances. Keith has developed a fitness program for singers, which is used at the Met and is being rolled out this spring at Santa Fe Opera. Yes, his biceps are like tree trunks, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; he is a friendly and modest man.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-7626271808611090799?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7626271808611090799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7626271808611090799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7626271808611090799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7626271808611090799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/03/keith-miller-and-debbie-ayers-recital.html' title='Keith Miller and Debbie Ayers Recital'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ASdGi7TarE/TZUgokAFCWI/AAAAAAAAAQI/xHAsNGqsPnU/s72-c/keith.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-3260145976346715076</id><published>2011-03-24T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T08:26:18.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Away: Maybe. Buddha's Orphans: Don't Bother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CF6gGfuwi0g/TYtiPh3GeZI/AAAAAAAAAQA/EtKRsZW7JUo/s1600/run.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587667781610273170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CF6gGfuwi0g/TYtiPh3GeZI/AAAAAAAAAQA/EtKRsZW7JUo/s320/run.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Running Away by Jean-Phillipe Toussaint&lt;/span&gt; has some extraordinary descriptive writing set in contemporary China and a big contrast in Elba. Some might say it is over-written. This is wrapped around a bare bones story and a slight plot. A young man delivers an envelope of cash to a mysterious Chinese man for his girlfriend. He travels to Beijing with a young woman he meets, &amp;amp; the silent Chinese man tags along, all chock full of vivid descriptions of the city. He goes to Elba for the funeral of his girlfriend's father, more vivid descriptions. They go swimming in the sea. The end. I can't give a hearty recommendation, but there is some tour de force writing. You can knock it off on a long airplane ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Buddha's Orphans by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Samrat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Upadhyay&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; I was hooked by a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;review's&lt;/span&gt; mention of the book's description of the political turmoil in Nepal over the past two decades. Many of my Tibetan friends have made their way to the U.S. via Nepal, so I was very interested in this book. Unfortunately, that's all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;political&lt;/span&gt; situation gets in the book: a mention. Most of the other 420 pages are devoted to a sophomoric story of a lifelong romance between two young people from broken families. There is some treatment of the grueling poverty in the country &amp;amp; the social system that keeps people trapped in it, but only cursory mention of the political turmoil that rocked the country. The book is mostly "shy glances" and "aching hearts". Oi &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vey&lt;/span&gt;. Avoid this book unless you need a big dose of melodrama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-3260145976346715076?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3260145976346715076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=3260145976346715076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3260145976346715076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3260145976346715076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/03/running-away-maybe-buddhas-orphans-dont.html' title='Running Away: Maybe. Buddha&apos;s Orphans: Don&apos;t Bother'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CF6gGfuwi0g/TYtiPh3GeZI/AAAAAAAAAQA/EtKRsZW7JUo/s72-c/run.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-9052029223026801168</id><published>2011-03-11T15:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T15:30:39.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Losar Tashi Delek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zVKZ-X3SUMM/TXqwdiiXMFI/AAAAAAAAAP4/DLG2FpwKbNY/s1600/%253DP1060125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582968709612777554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zVKZ-X3SUMM/TXqwdiiXMFI/AAAAAAAAAP4/DLG2FpwKbNY/s320/%253DP1060125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had the privilege of celebrating the Tibetan New Year at the Tibet Association house in Santa Fe. It was a wonderful afternoon of prayer, great food, singing and friendship.&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-9052029223026801168?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/9052029223026801168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=9052029223026801168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/9052029223026801168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/9052029223026801168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/03/losar-tashi-delek.html' title='Losar Tashi Delek'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zVKZ-X3SUMM/TXqwdiiXMFI/AAAAAAAAAP4/DLG2FpwKbNY/s72-c/%253DP1060125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5366241947882234101</id><published>2011-03-11T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T15:34:12.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tibet Uprising Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K420Cw-zjPk/TXqvUgtIc_I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ge6dryo9eIE/s1600/%253DP1060153C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582967454990627826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K420Cw-zjPk/TXqvUgtIc_I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ge6dryo9eIE/s400/%253DP1060153C.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;March 10th is the 52nd anniversary of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tibet Uprising Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. This is marked by demonstrations around the world to remind us of the torture, genocide and the literally demolished culture of Tibet at the hands of the Communist Chinese. Since the State Department won't do anything about it, how about you? Boycott China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-5366241947882234101?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5366241947882234101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=5366241947882234101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5366241947882234101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5366241947882234101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/03/tibet-uprising-day.html' title='Tibet Uprising Day'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K420Cw-zjPk/TXqvUgtIc_I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ge6dryo9eIE/s72-c/%253DP1060153C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7790399801678330635</id><published>2011-02-22T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T09:35:10.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>John Rangel and the Tribute Trio play Bill Evans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g8J1j_tDQOQ/TWPzVOyd0wI/AAAAAAAAAPo/rDEg6BdXPOI/s1600/jr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 280px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576568309687374594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g8J1j_tDQOQ/TWPzVOyd0wI/AAAAAAAAAPo/rDEg6BdXPOI/s320/jr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pianist &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;John &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rangel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tribute Trio&lt;/span&gt; played a program of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bill Evans'&lt;/span&gt; compositions. John totally owned this music: he gracefully flew through complex structures, deftly improvising around them and back. Evans engaged the bass &amp;amp; drums in his music in a groundbreaking way. Michael Glynn and Cal &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haines&lt;/span&gt; were there in force, skillfully interacting with the piano. The audience was completely energized by the performance. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rangel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;had both classical and jazz training, and this was evident in how he handled this music. From the opening piece, "Displacement", he effortlessly blended multiple key modulations, meter changes, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;syncopation&lt;/span&gt;. Of course, it &lt;em&gt;isn't&lt;/em&gt; effortless, it is very hard work. This brings to mind the word used in Italian art history,&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sprezzatura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: doing something technically very difficult with ease and grace, so that it seems effortless. Thanks, John!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Check him out at &lt;a href="http://www.johnrangel.com/"&gt;http://www.johnrangel.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5887649239010040322-7790399801678330635?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7790399801678330635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7790399801678330635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7790399801678330635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7790399801678330635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/02/john-rangel-and-tribute-trio-play-bill.html' title='John Rangel and the Tribute Trio play Bill Evans'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g8J1j_tDQOQ/TWPzVOyd0wI/AAAAAAAAAPo/rDEg6BdXPOI/s72-c/jr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7015676166157327416</id><published>2011-02-17T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T16:22:46.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honor Crimes &amp; My Sisters Made of Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoCvI8bYzCE/TV26IauhMOI/AAAAAAAAAPg/QTc08-5ifMc/s1600/sister.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574816567530696930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoCvI8bYzCE/TV26IauhMOI/AAAAAAAAAPg/QTc08-5ifMc/s320/sister.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Jackie St. Joan&lt;/span&gt; did a reading at Garcia Street Books from her novel &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Sisters Made of Light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Jackie is an attorney who &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;focuses&lt;/span&gt; on domestic violence issues. Her novel is based on women victims of "honor crimes" in Pakistan. She spoke about the complex cultural issues involved. Thousands of women &amp;amp; girls are killed or abused each year by family members who believe their behaviour has brought dishonor to the family or community. Honor crimes are illegal in Pakistan, yet they continue to be common. They are often approved beforehand by local citizens and are thus very difficult to prosecute. She is donating half of her proceeds from the novel to the construction of a safe house in Pakistan for abused women and girls. Her website is: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mysistersmadeoflight.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.mysistersmadeoflight.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. You can contact her there to made donations for the safe house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-7015676166157327416?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7015676166157327416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7015676166157327416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7015676166157327416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7015676166157327416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/02/honor-crimes-my-sisters-made-of-light.html' title='Honor Crimes &amp; My Sisters Made of Light'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoCvI8bYzCE/TV26IauhMOI/AAAAAAAAAPg/QTc08-5ifMc/s72-c/sister.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5911673056743943717</id><published>2011-02-15T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T08:50:48.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serenata with Krista River</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Debbie&lt;/span&gt; performed with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Serenata&lt;/span&gt; on February 6th in a chamber music program that featured mezzo-soprano &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Krista River&lt;/span&gt;. Krista's lyric mezzo was lovely in songs from Beethoven's Four Ariettas and Brahms' Zwei Gesange. The program had an unusual offering of oboe and voice, from Ralph Vaughn Williams' Ten Blake Songs. It was a wonderful pairing, with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pamela Epple&lt;/span&gt; playing oboe. River's rendering of Noel Coward's If Love Were All and A Bar on the Piccola Marina was a real crowd pleaser! Debbie and Krista's photo appeared the following day in the local paper....at a restaurant cheering on the Green Bay Packers in the Superbowl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-5911673056743943717?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5911673056743943717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=5911673056743943717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5911673056743943717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5911673056743943717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/02/serenata-with-krista-river.html' title='Serenata with Krista River'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8847802029742304027</id><published>2011-02-06T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T19:02:34.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you love movies, please read this book!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TU9goBBIHCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/XLgbtmstSFE/s1600/zero.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 189px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570777504664788002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TU9goBBIHCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/XLgbtmstSFE/s320/zero.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steve Erikson's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Zeroville&lt;/span&gt; is an homage to Film, with a capital F. Here is an extraordinary exploration of film-making and film-makers, through the eyes of a young man obsessed with Film. Yes, he has Elizabeth Taylor and Montgomery Clift, from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Place in the Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, tatooed on his shaved head. Zeroville has a clever structure and plot. It is also filled with fascinating characters and wonderful insights into great movie making. The title is from Godard's ground breaking film, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Alphaville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Erikson's writing is edgy, without going over the edge, a big plus among young writers today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-8847802029742304027?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8847802029742304027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8847802029742304027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8847802029742304027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8847802029742304027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/02/if-you-love-movies-please-read-this.html' title='If you love movies, please read this book!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TU9goBBIHCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/XLgbtmstSFE/s72-c/zero.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7595510590168558193</id><published>2011-02-05T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T09:48:58.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life and Opinions of Maf the Dog, and of his Friend Marilyn Monroe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TU2M44SfzjI/AAAAAAAAAOo/zgjSAWVcRnQ/s1600/maf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570263222937701938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TU2M44SfzjI/AAAAAAAAAOo/zgjSAWVcRnQ/s200/maf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A long title for a fun, clever, short book, by &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Andrew O'Hagan.&lt;/span&gt; Maf is an erudite, opinionated dog who weighs in on the Arts and Politics, with capital letters, during the early '60's in the US. There are some great cameos by Lee Strasberg, Leo Castelli, Frank Sinatra, John Kennedy, Carson McCullers, Lillian Hellman, a host of critics &amp;amp; scholars. Once past the first 20 pages of set-up, Maf finds his stride and it's a romp!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-7595510590168558193?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7595510590168558193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7595510590168558193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7595510590168558193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7595510590168558193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/02/life-and-opinions-of-maf-dog-and-of-his.html' title='The Life and Opinions of Maf the Dog, and of his Friend Marilyn Monroe'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TU2M44SfzjI/AAAAAAAAAOo/zgjSAWVcRnQ/s72-c/maf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8348832623566136244</id><published>2011-01-28T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T15:32:18.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of a Dry Spell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TUNRyIb3ZHI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/oS24VZR3Rgg/s1600/gardam.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567383486059734130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TUNRyIb3ZHI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/oS24VZR3Rgg/s200/gardam.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jane Gardam&lt;/span&gt; is new to me, and I'll be reading more. She has written 16 novels and is a two time winner of the Whitbread Award, so where have I been? I just finished &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Old Filth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, written in 2004. It is delightful reading: wonderful characters, great writing, and beautifully structured &amp;amp; paced. It is the story of a "Raj orphan", abandoned by his father, raised by Malay natives &amp;amp; then an abusive foster home in Wales. He is tossed by life for years, gets through Cambridge, &amp;amp; becomes a successful lawyer &amp;amp; judge in Hong Kong. Filth is his acronym for Failed in London Try Hong Kong. There are some great early developments that are saved for the very end the book. The soft cover was published by &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Europa Editions&lt;/span&gt;, always dependable for a good read!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-8348832623566136244?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8348832623566136244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8348832623566136244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8348832623566136244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8348832623566136244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/01/end-of-dry-spell_28.html' title='End of a Dry Spell'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TUNRyIb3ZHI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/oS24VZR3Rgg/s72-c/gardam.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7512814780022697609</id><published>2011-01-28T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T15:34:09.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One out of Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TUNNDzNMYvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/_siQKggDBHk/s1600/hidden.PNG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567378292040557298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TUNNDzNMYvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/_siQKggDBHk/s200/hidden.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I read three highly praised recent novels by young authors. Two of them were completely lost on me. Poorly plotted stories of misfit main characters and their even more dysfunctional, horrid families: what's the point? Perhaps it is a new genre, misfit ennui? &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;You Were Wrong&lt;/span&gt; topped it off with edgy, often annoying, writing. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Erased&lt;/span&gt; was filled with absurd characters that toppled into goofiness. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Hidden by Tobias Hill&lt;/span&gt; was a welcome relief, good writing, well drawn characters. It reminded me of Don Delillo's The Names in many respects, which is a compliment. A recently divorced anthropologist washes up at an archeology dig in Greece. He tries hard to be accepted into the secretive inner circle here.This conceit did wear thin, but the accelerating pace of the ending freshened it up. Be careful what you wish for.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-7512814780022697609?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7512814780022697609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7512814780022697609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7512814780022697609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7512814780022697609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2011/01/end-of-dry-spell.html' title='One out of Three'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TUNNDzNMYvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/_siQKggDBHk/s72-c/hidden.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-3209344287575479671</id><published>2010-11-10T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T09:12:11.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Novel Bookstore &amp; 100 Foot Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TNs6HWrm1-I/AAAAAAAAAN0/iJdhvQOdoj4/s1600/novel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538084064804132834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TNs6HWrm1-I/AAAAAAAAAN0/iJdhvQOdoj4/s200/novel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Here's one for lovers of "good novels". Two avid readers open a bookstore in Paris which only sells "good novels". Their inventory is selected by a secret committee of authors who never meet. There is an outcry against this undemocratic idea, which culminates in threats &amp;amp; violence against the committee. A bit of mystery &amp;amp; love story, and many, many recommendations of good novels. Structure could be tighter and needs editing in the second half of the book, but if you love reading novels, this will be fun! It has a bit of the flavor of Elegance of the Hedgehog, &amp;amp; both were translated by Alison Anderson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Hundred Foot Journey&lt;/strong&gt;: Indian ex-pats' restaurant and their son's journey to three Michelin stars. Not the best writing, but if you are a "foodie", this is it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-3209344287575479671?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3209344287575479671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=3209344287575479671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3209344287575479671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3209344287575479671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2010/11/novel-bookstore-by-laurence-cosse.html' title='The Novel Bookstore &amp; 100 Foot Journey'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TNs6HWrm1-I/AAAAAAAAAN0/iJdhvQOdoj4/s72-c/novel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-3379889190989995086</id><published>2010-10-30T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T09:11:33.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bobby McDuffie - The Seasons Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TMxDeKWzbVI/AAAAAAAAANs/mRHGKw3RffU/s1600/mcd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533872227586633042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TMxDeKWzbVI/AAAAAAAAANs/mRHGKw3RffU/s200/mcd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bobby McDuffy&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Venice Baroque Orchestra&lt;/span&gt; performed &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Seasons Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at the Lensic. Of course, the place holder was Vivaldi's Four Seasons. This was the most dynamic performance of VFS that I have ever heard. The musicianship was incredible, energetic &amp;amp; pushing the envelope, especially McDuffy. His rapore with the orchestra was palpable &amp;amp; often playful. Several years ago McDuffy approached &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Phillip Glass&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;about writing a companion piece to VFS. Glass composed his &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Violin Concerto #2 - The American Four Seasons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for McDuffy in 2009. The piece is vintage Glass and the third &amp;amp; fourth movements were powerful. McDuffy was soloing for nearly the entire piece &amp;amp; played with passion. They are doing a 28 city tour of this program, which is hard to imagine given how demanding it is on him! Debbie knew him at the Aspen Music Festival, so big hugs ensued after the performance.&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-3379889190989995086?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3379889190989995086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=3379889190989995086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3379889190989995086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3379889190989995086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2010/10/bobby-mcduffie-seasons-project.html' title='Bobby McDuffie - The Seasons Project'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TMxDeKWzbVI/AAAAAAAAANs/mRHGKw3RffU/s72-c/mcd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7883812879673040764</id><published>2010-10-30T08:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T09:13:36.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs of the Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TMw-yEF8JEI/AAAAAAAAANk/RKQ8MOQfEAY/s1600/graham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533867071944533058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TMw-yEF8JEI/AAAAAAAAANk/RKQ8MOQfEAY/s200/graham.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Susan Graham&lt;/span&gt;, mezzo soprano, &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Paul Groves&lt;/span&gt;, tenor, sang &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mahler's Songs of the Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at the Santa Fe Chamber Music Festival. Mahler titled this 65 minute piece as "Symphony for Tenor &amp;amp; Alto Voice and Orchestra", and this is a great description. The voices &amp;amp; orchestra are perfectly melded . Both voices in this performance were well suited for this wonderful music. I generally prefer sopranos to mezzo's, but Graham's gorgeous voice is my favorite mezzo. Her singing tonight was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;sonic ambrosia&lt;/span&gt;. Grove's clear tenor was exactly what this music called for, he deserves a wider audience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-7883812879673040764?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7883812879673040764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7883812879673040764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7883812879673040764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7883812879673040764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2010/10/songs-of-earth.html' title='Songs of the Earth'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TMw-yEF8JEI/AAAAAAAAANk/RKQ8MOQfEAY/s72-c/graham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-66216866075074039</id><published>2010-09-05T13:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T08:33:29.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starry Night Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TMw6evca1II/AAAAAAAAANc/1r8MpD4pGOk/s1600/SNP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533862341937648770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TMw6evca1II/AAAAAAAAANc/1r8MpD4pGOk/s320/SNP.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Debbie and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Montage Music Society&lt;/span&gt; performed &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The Starry Night Project&lt;/span&gt; at the Corcoran Gallery of Art's hall in Washington, DC. Jeopary question: What is the oldest museum in the United States? SNP is music based on visual art by living composers, a thought provoking concept. The images of the art were projected above the musicians during the concert. The highlight of the performance was Andrew List's Noa Noa, commissioned for the MMS, and based on the Gaugain painting at Boston's MFA. Montage followed this with a performance at the Chautauqua Institute in NY. Both events were beautifully played and well received. You can hear this program on their CD, The Starry Night Project&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-66216866075074039?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/66216866075074039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=66216866075074039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/66216866075074039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/66216866075074039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2010/09/starry-night-project.html' title='Starry Night Project'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TMw6evca1II/AAAAAAAAANc/1r8MpD4pGOk/s72-c/SNP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-3585102063709445175</id><published>2010-07-04T07:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T07:44:41.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Seduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TDCd_YrpYLI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ulSEleIOWzw/s1600/diamond-shape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490061658047471794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TDCd_YrpYLI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ulSEleIOWzw/s320/diamond-shape.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A friend recommended that we see a show of Mexican silver at the International Folk Art Museum. I was prepared to yawn, &amp;amp; wow, was I wrong. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Silver Seduction: The Art of Mexican Modernist Antonio &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pineda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is an extraordinary show of 200 pieces of jewelry. His work is elegant, graceful, original &amp;amp; modern, even from our perch in the 21st century. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pineda&lt;/span&gt; was a leader of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Taxco&lt;/span&gt; School of Mexico &amp;amp; internationally renowned . I found a few examples on the Internet, but they hardly do the show justice. His work is delicious.&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/5887649239010040322-3585102063709445175?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3585102063709445175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=3585102063709445175' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3585102063709445175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3585102063709445175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2010/07/silver-seduction.html' title='Silver Seduction'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TDCd_YrpYLI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ulSEleIOWzw/s72-c/diamond-shape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7566757313732777626</id><published>2010-06-27T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:39:10.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lewis Spratlan Recent Compositions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TCfPeR-SyYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/fgcpcAgXzio/s1600/spratlan-l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 157px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487582790101944706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TCfPeR-SyYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/fgcpcAgXzio/s200/spratlan-l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Santa Fe New Music presented a program of chamber music by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lewis &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spratlan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. This was the 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; annual Living Composer Portrait, in conjunction with the Santa Fe Opera. Mr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spratlan's&lt;/span&gt; opera &lt;strong&gt;"Life is But a Dream"&lt;/strong&gt; won the Pulitzer Prize for music in 2000 &amp;amp; will be premiered by the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SFO&lt;/span&gt; in July. It was written in 1978, &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spratlan&lt;/span&gt; has championed it for over 30 years: a long road. This program included a piano quartet, solo piano, &amp;amp; music for soprano &amp;amp; sextet. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spratlan's&lt;/span&gt; music achieves a balance between the abstract &amp;amp; the emotive, lightened by occasional humor. Each piece had complex harmonics, devilish &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;syncopation&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; lightning fast passages. There were frequent &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ivesian&lt;/span&gt; collisions of styles that delighted everyone. Hats off to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Judith Gordon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who played the gnarly piano solo &lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wonderer&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt; (2005) with power &amp;amp; grace. Clear-voiced soprano &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; Duffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s treatment of the song cycle &lt;strong&gt;"Of Time &amp;amp; Seasons"&lt;/strong&gt; (2001) rang true &amp;amp; was perfect for the music &amp;amp; lyrics. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spratlan&lt;/span&gt; introduced the program with energy &amp;amp; enthusiasm. He was clearly delighted that this music was being performed and heard. He happened to sit right in front of me &amp;amp; danced in his seat, especially during "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wonderer&lt;/span&gt;". I chatted with him after the program, &amp;amp; he modestly accepted my compliments and gave raves to Gordon for her performance. My friend Bebe thanked him for the humor in his music, &amp;amp; he replied, "Humor, I fight for that!" Mr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spratlan&lt;/span&gt; is indeed a fighter for new music &amp;amp; we are the beneficiaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-7566757313732777626?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7566757313732777626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7566757313732777626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7566757313732777626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7566757313732777626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2010/06/lewis-spratlan-recent-compositions.html' title='Lewis Spratlan Recent Compositions'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/TCfPeR-SyYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/fgcpcAgXzio/s72-c/spratlan-l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8106173937641569859</id><published>2010-04-11T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T07:01:22.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Band's Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/S8HVPmULjUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KlBTwCPv5wg/s1600/ronit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458878687309696322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/S8HVPmULjUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KlBTwCPv5wg/s320/ronit2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eran Kolirin's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Band's Visit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;is a beautifully filmed movie with extraordinary acting. It is a slow, simple story: The Alexandria Ceremonial Police Band is lost in Isreal on a goodwill tour. They are taken in by cafe owner &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ronit Elkabetz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;She and the conductor, Sasson Gobai, circle each other in a sexually charged waltz. Elkabetz is incredible: sultry, confident, yet understated. She makes a powerful impact with the slightest facial gestures. She's a great actor who deserves a bigger footprint. In fact, she has moved from Isreal to Paris to try to find a larger stage for her career. I hope she does!&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-8106173937641569859?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8106173937641569859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8106173937641569859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8106173937641569859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8106173937641569859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2010/04/bands-visit.html' title='The Band&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/S8HVPmULjUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KlBTwCPv5wg/s72-c/ronit2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7212712653845374582</id><published>2010-04-11T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T06:26:59.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart &amp; Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/S8HOA-krgfI/AAAAAAAAALw/y6KBQVFQ-Jo/s1600/clarissa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458870739541918194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/S8HOA-krgfI/AAAAAAAAALw/y6KBQVFQ-Jo/s320/clarissa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two new fun books from smart authors. Our friend &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Connie May Fowler&lt;/span&gt;'s new novel just came out! &lt;em&gt;How Clarissa Burden Learned to Fly&lt;/em&gt; is filled with fun characters in a double helix story. The real double helix is how all the fun is wrapped around some big issues. In &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;John Banville&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;em&gt;The Infinities&lt;/em&gt;, the Greek Gods are alive &amp;amp; well, and interfering in the lives of the family of a famed physicist who lies in a coma commenting on the craziness. It's a delight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-7212712653845374582?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7212712653845374582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7212712653845374582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7212712653845374582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7212712653845374582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2010/04/smart-fun.html' title='Smart &amp; Fun'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/S8HOA-krgfI/AAAAAAAAALw/y6KBQVFQ-Jo/s72-c/clarissa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-2393631555954613102</id><published>2010-02-02T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:49:07.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Park Library Photo Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a show of my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;color &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;photographs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;at the Community Room of the Winter Park Library for the month of February. My work explores the relationship between composition and color. I begin by composing the image through the lens, and then digitally manipulate colors, contrast, saturation, &amp;amp; crop for the final image. The result: fifteen 17 X 22 inch colorful images, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your eyes will have fun!!&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-2393631555954613102?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2393631555954613102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=2393631555954613102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2393631555954613102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2393631555954613102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2010/02/winter-park-library-photo-show.html' title='Winter Park Library Photo Show'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5978184442083503679</id><published>2010-02-02T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:43:41.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Arts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/S2iccUYb3gI/AAAAAAAAALo/gvuORPEakiE/s1600-h/hedge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433764960743972354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/S2iccUYb3gI/AAAAAAAAALo/gvuORPEakiE/s200/hedge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Friends L &amp;amp; M recommended &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Elegance of the Hedgehog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to me, and a big thank you to them. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This book contains the most extraordinary writing about the arts and the way the arts enrich our lives that I have ever read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I've read a lot of art history, criticism, essays, and this is The Best. A joy to read. The scoop: a lonely concierge in an up-scale Parisian condo has a secret life of arts appreciation, which is her lifeblood. Her observations on art, music, literature and film are fantastic. Lots of colorful characters, but the juice is her thoughts about the arts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-5978184442083503679?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5978184442083503679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=5978184442083503679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5978184442083503679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5978184442083503679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2010/02/arts.html' title='The Arts'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/S2iccUYb3gI/AAAAAAAAALo/gvuORPEakiE/s72-c/hedge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-1379495732482461635</id><published>2010-02-02T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:18:40.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/S2iWC9ZjUeI/AAAAAAAAALg/B-33_lLJD5U/s1600-h/censor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433757928008143330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/S2iWC9ZjUeI/AAAAAAAAALg/B-33_lLJD5U/s200/censor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Once again, appreciating how lucky I am to have been born in the USA. I read Shahriar Mandanipur's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Censoring An Iranian Love Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; initial conceit of an author writing a love story &amp;amp; dealing with the Islamic censors is catchy, but the book zeros in on a lot more. Mandanipur gives graphic examples of life under the Islamic Cultural Police, &amp;amp; the consequences of crossing them. It's horrific. The pernicious spying by neighbors &amp;amp; family reminded me of stories of life under the Stasi, and with similiar results: prison, torture, public hangings. Also, routinely used for political ends. He keeps coming back to the underlying love story, so it does have some hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I quite randomly followed this with &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Water Touching Stone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the second in a series by Eliot Pattison set in and near Tibet. These are mystery stories but are famous for telling the story of the on-going genocide of the Tibetans at the hands of the Chinese. This one expands to the plight of the nomadic Uighurs &amp;amp; Kazachs, with the same mistreatment: forced relocation, the nationalization of property, resources, factories (handed over to ex-Chinese military, now "entrepeneurs"), brutal oppression: torture, slave labor prisons, the forbidding of teaching or conducting business in indiginous languages. It seems endless, as does our country's tacit endorsement of these policies. How's your microwave? Inspector Shan, a Chinese escapee from a slave labor camp, is an endearing character, especially his relationship with some elderly Tibetan monks.&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/5887649239010040322-1379495732482461635?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1379495732482461635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=1379495732482461635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1379495732482461635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1379495732482461635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2010/02/lucky.html' title='Lucky'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/S2iWC9ZjUeI/AAAAAAAAALg/B-33_lLJD5U/s72-c/censor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-6426236745112663381</id><published>2009-12-14T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T06:33:45.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SyZMutgpMXI/AAAAAAAAALY/VGw3bjTNJEs/s1600-h/P1030910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415099967333806450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SyZMutgpMXI/AAAAAAAAALY/VGw3bjTNJEs/s320/P1030910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;We had a wonderful Thanksgiving with Uncle Gabe &amp;amp; Aunt Rose Marie. Debbie prepared a delicious feast &amp;amp; we had fun doing some oral history. We asked Uncle &amp;amp; Aunt about their courtship, engagement, Gabe's travels in the army, and wedding. We got some great vignettes about Grandmom and Grandpop: Grandpop carried his big wooden toolbox on his shoulder &amp;amp; walked 3 miles to &amp;amp; from the shipyard to work everyday for many years --- how's that for commuting? It was touching to hear about their lives together. They are wonderfully sweet people &amp;amp; a joy to be with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-6426236745112663381?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6426236745112663381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=6426236745112663381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6426236745112663381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6426236745112663381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SyZMutgpMXI/AAAAAAAAALY/VGw3bjTNJEs/s72-c/P1030910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-4022132249914792455</id><published>2009-12-11T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T09:45:48.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This weekend I'll be working on my third piece in a series of painting/collages. They are evolving pretty well. I'm looking forward to being able to spend more time on this before too long!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-4022132249914792455?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4022132249914792455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=4022132249914792455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/4022132249914792455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/4022132249914792455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/12/painting.html' title='Painting'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-2830294997258038377</id><published>2009-11-14T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T14:16:19.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lighten Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/Sv8sJUFR1wI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zm0eF4yut-s/s1600-h/brownrigg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404086616389179138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/Sv8sJUFR1wI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zm0eF4yut-s/s200/brownrigg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've read a lot of very dark novels this year. So it was refreshing to encounter two in a row that are light and airy. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nicholson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Baker's The Anthologist&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is about poetry, meter, rhyme, reading poetry, writing poetry &amp;amp; life. This short book is a running monologue of a middle aged, unemployed poet. He makes observations about poetry &amp;amp;, since it's Baker, random things around him &amp;amp; thoughts about life. It's fun, even if you know nothing about poetry, like me. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NYT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; called &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sylvia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brownrigg's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Morality Tale&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;divinely&lt;/span&gt; deadpan" &amp;amp; for once a jacket blurb is right on. A troubled woman marries &amp;amp; discovers life is not as expected with two step children &amp;amp; a husband who spirals down into divorce wars &amp;amp; money problems. She works in a stationery store &amp;amp; sort of falls in love with a kind, jolly, Zen-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; envelope salesman. They have lunches, get found out, trouble ensues, she sort of stops loving the man, &amp;amp; demands changes in her marriage. You'll smile.&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-2830294997258038377?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2830294997258038377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=2830294997258038377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2830294997258038377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2830294997258038377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/lighten-up.html' title='Lighten Up'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/Sv8sJUFR1wI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zm0eF4yut-s/s72-c/brownrigg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-1830857889005091166</id><published>2009-10-31T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:42:40.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 12th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/Suxa1Jl5HsI/AAAAAAAAALI/rUdVbLOHvUs/s1600-h/marge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398789922464800450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/Suxa1Jl5HsI/AAAAAAAAALI/rUdVbLOHvUs/s320/marge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom left us on October 12th after a brief illness and a powerful fight. I was able to spend 5 days in the hospital with her along with two of my brothers. Hopefully we were able to comfort her with our presence. The viewing, Mass &amp;amp; funeral were in NJ, with her sisters, brother &amp;amp; extended family in attendence. Randy's eulogy &amp;amp; the priest's sermon captured her life: scholarship to college, science, theater, business owner, mother, compassionate &amp;amp; gracious friend. I thanked her then and always for my interest in music, art, literature, business and her support for my spiritual path and meditation. Be in Peace, Mom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-1830857889005091166?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1830857889005091166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=1830857889005091166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1830857889005091166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1830857889005091166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/mom-left-us-on-october-12th-after-brief.html' title='October 12th'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/Suxa1Jl5HsI/AAAAAAAAALI/rUdVbLOHvUs/s72-c/marge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-2795506844979793079</id><published>2009-10-31T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:20:45.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom Likes Me Best.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SuxVr1-fnZI/AAAAAAAAAK4/HTsK7nLMw0I/s1600-h/eP1030772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398784265022315922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SuxVr1-fnZI/AAAAAAAAAK4/HTsK7nLMw0I/s320/eP1030772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Brothers, sister, spouses, children gathered to celebrate Mom's 92nd birthday. Unfortunately, Mom was sick so she missed our lunch. We gave Randy a set of Japanese chisels in thanks for all of the time and energy he has spent caring for Mom over the past three years. At the end of his thank you remarks, he told us the real reason he has spent this time with Mom, by revealing the t-shirt that I gave him for Christmas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-2795506844979793079?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2795506844979793079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=2795506844979793079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2795506844979793079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2795506844979793079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/mom-likes-me-best.html' title='Mom Likes Me Best.'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SuxVr1-fnZI/AAAAAAAAAK4/HTsK7nLMw0I/s72-c/eP1030772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-746991038281995828</id><published>2009-10-31T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:22:29.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>92!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SuxUOTXmNxI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1Ab13gEx0Qs/s1600-h/eP1030787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398782658004530962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SuxUOTXmNxI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1Ab13gEx0Qs/s320/eP1030787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SuxT5surYiI/AAAAAAAAAKo/eoaOFxUEq7I/s1600-h/eP1030784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398782304034972194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SuxT5surYiI/AAAAAAAAAKo/eoaOFxUEq7I/s320/eP1030784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Debbie &amp;amp; soprano &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Judeth Shey Burns&lt;/span&gt; performed a recital for my Mom at the Woodlands for her 92nd birthday. It was a wide ranging program &amp;amp; they both sounded great! Mom was quite ill but enjoyed the music and the gathering of children &amp;amp; grandchildren to celebrate with her. &lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-746991038281995828?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/746991038281995828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=746991038281995828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/746991038281995828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/746991038281995828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/92.html' title='92!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SuxUOTXmNxI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1Ab13gEx0Qs/s72-c/eP1030787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-3635095102875031804</id><published>2009-09-19T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T11:54:58.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SrUok4SMGRI/AAAAAAAAAKg/K_DQCMWrFns/s1600-h/skull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383253543640373522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SrUok4SMGRI/AAAAAAAAAKg/K_DQCMWrFns/s320/skull.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not a mystery reader, but the setting for &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Skull Mantra&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; by Eiliot Pattison, hooked me: the mountains of Tibet. This book gives a brutally honest portrait of the life of Tibetans, after 50 years of Chinese genocide. If you are interested in the horrific plight of Tibetans in their own country, then give this a read. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The tip of the iceberg: 1.3 million executed; 6,000 schools, libraries &amp;amp; monastaries destoyed; labor camps; forced relocation; "disapearances", brutal suppression of Tibetan religious practices &amp;amp; language.&lt;/span&gt; From Pattison's website:&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; "I write about Tibet to give those who do not have the opportunity to travel there to understand what it feels like to witness an armed policeman assault a praying monk. ...the cause of Tibet does not mean a conversion to Buddhism, it means a conversion to compassion, self-awareness, human rights and political equality."&lt;/span&gt; It's a pretty good mystery novel, too. How's your Made-in-China microwave doing today?&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-3635095102875031804?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3635095102875031804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=3635095102875031804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3635095102875031804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3635095102875031804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-not-mystery-reader-but-setting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SrUok4SMGRI/AAAAAAAAAKg/K_DQCMWrFns/s72-c/skull.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7380009431694913342</id><published>2009-08-25T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T11:09:31.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sam Adams' Photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Our friend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sam Adams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;had a retrospective of his&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;black &amp;amp; white photography&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;El &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Museo&lt;/span&gt; Cultural&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sam photographs street scenes &amp;amp; street theater, and has a wonderful knack for capturing the spirit of the place and the moment. He often &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;focuses&lt;/span&gt; on older people and teens, a rich subject matter in his hands. He also shot some special situations such as the separation of Siamese twins in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viet&lt;/span&gt; Nam. Sam's photos are well composed &amp;amp; gorgeously printed the old fashioned way. The result is perfect contrast and saturation, with great compositions. This is so refreshing in our age of point-and-shoot slice of life photos with no attempt at composition or eye for color &amp;amp; contrast, found on every gallery's wall and winning prizes left and right, gimme a break! Thanks for your great work, Sam!&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/5887649239010040322-7380009431694913342?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7380009431694913342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7380009431694913342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7380009431694913342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7380009431694913342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/sam-adams-photography.html' title='Sam Adams&apos; Photography'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-1165352805486886317</id><published>2009-08-25T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T12:29:42.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patricia Racette sings cabaret</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SpQl-TJKY8I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rmplZNiVj90/s1600-h/racettefur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373962007580664770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SpQl-TJKY8I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rmplZNiVj90/s320/racettefur.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Opera soprano &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Patricia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Racette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sang a program of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cabaret&lt;/span&gt; songs at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lensic&lt;/span&gt; Theater. She was fantastic. I am very wary of opera singers doing jazz or cabaret programs because they usually sound like opera singers trying to sing jazz...negative outcome! Ms. Racette, however, grew up on this music &amp;amp; she nailed it. Her singing was as smoky as 20 year old Scotch. She sang "chest voice" for the entire evening. In fact, she warned the audience, "If you came for the high notes, you're not going to hear them tonight!" &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Craig Terry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was her wonderful collaborative artist on piano. His day job is the Assistant Director of the Chicago Lyric Opera. But, he, too, began his career playing jazz and this was well evident. He played the hell out of the songs! A delightful evening!&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/5887649239010040322-1165352805486886317?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1165352805486886317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=1165352805486886317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1165352805486886317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1165352805486886317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/patricia-racette-sings-cabaret.html' title='Patricia Racette sings cabaret'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SpQl-TJKY8I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rmplZNiVj90/s72-c/racettefur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-2854118530468557187</id><published>2009-07-23T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T16:39:39.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First WOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/Smj0SDuXUzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/69A5H4HW5zI/s1600-h/person.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361803947459171122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/Smj0SDuXUzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/69A5H4HW5zI/s320/person.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Finally, my first WOW book of the year: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Susan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Choi's&lt;/span&gt; A Person of Interest&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; This book is dense with insights, ideas &amp;amp; observations about marriage, friendship, betrayal, loneliness. At the end it morphs into Fugitive-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;esque&lt;/span&gt; suspense, without losing its literary stride. I worry that this will prevent the literati from giving the book its due, which is substantial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-2854118530468557187?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2854118530468557187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=2854118530468557187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2854118530468557187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2854118530468557187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-wow.html' title='First WOW'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/Smj0SDuXUzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/69A5H4HW5zI/s72-c/person.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-3600014199244532050</id><published>2009-07-23T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T16:41:11.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SmjurtUwmmI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/OVYLk3igTpA/s1600-h/maynard.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SmjtRuZ80pI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uZCRxpP8iy4/s1600-h/mischief.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361796245155009170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SmjtRuZ80pI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uZCRxpP8iy4/s320/mischief.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Book of Unholy Mischief&lt;/span&gt;, what a delicious stew. A chef in the Doge’s palace, dodging the Inquisition &amp;amp; a member of secret society protecting Knowledge, takes an orphan under his wing in the kitchen. Surprising mentions of The Present Moment sprinkled throughout. Oh, and lots of writing about food, wonderful food. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;The Buddha of Suburbia&lt;/span&gt; is the best Indian ex-pat in Britain novel that I’ve read. There’s certainly be a lot of them lately. I got to this one late, written in 1990. Fun portrait of actors &amp;amp; artists in the days of class warfare in Britain of the 60s &amp;amp; 70s. Some tough observations about families, love, self-discovery &amp;amp; the high costs of all three. Shift gears: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Maynard &amp;amp; Jennica&lt;/span&gt; a quirky portrait of quirky NYers in present day, including using the word “like” frequently in speech by a few of the characters (oi vey). The structure of the book is a bit overbearing: one &amp;amp; two page monologues by all the characters are used to advance the story. A fun conceit, but for the entire 300 pages of the novel? OK, I’m being to hard on it, It’s funny at times &amp;amp; touching.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-3600014199244532050?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3600014199244532050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=3600014199244532050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3600014199244532050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3600014199244532050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/book-of-unholy-mischief-what-delicious.html' title=''/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SmjtRuZ80pI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uZCRxpP8iy4/s72-c/mischief.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7778032179814400467</id><published>2009-07-04T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T11:30:16.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Happy 4th of July, I'm glad I'm here in the USA! OMG, ain't that controversial?! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I'm celebrating some of the best things about our country: art, literature &amp;amp; music!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; First, I finished a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;painting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I've been working on for a couple of weeks. It's quite different from recent works, related to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;chakras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Then I finished reading &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sarah Dunn's secrets to happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; which was a lot of fun. Think Saul Bellow collides with Sex in the City! When the protagonist see's &lt;strong&gt;The Cloud of Unknowing&lt;/strong&gt; on her boyfriend's nightstand &amp;amp; he quotes Pema Chodren, I just about jumped! I am listening to a CD by &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gil Shaham &amp;amp; Andre Previn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of violin &amp;amp; piano sonate by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Gershwin, Copland &amp;amp; Previn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Beautiful, tonal 20th Century music, gorgeously played. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, red states &amp;amp; blue states you can kiss my keister......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;My country is purple!&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/5887649239010040322-7778032179814400467?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7778032179814400467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7778032179814400467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7778032179814400467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7778032179814400467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8768679015011050825</id><published>2009-06-14T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T07:00:55.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's New Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SjUCPsx32fI/AAAAAAAAAJY/u0Wt71gxYt0/s1600-h/DR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347182601313966578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SjUCPsx32fI/AAAAAAAAAJY/u0Wt71gxYt0/s320/DR.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Debbie &amp;amp; I visited Mom at her new ALF this weekend. It is brand new &amp;amp; delightful. Her room is sunny &amp;amp; seems just the right size &amp;amp; arrangement for her mobility.The staff is wonderfully attentive &amp;amp; present everywhere. We ate several meals in the dining room with Mom, and they were quite good, &amp;amp; offered choices each time. We took her for a little outing on Furman's beautiful campus that is right next door &amp;amp; sat by a pond. Thanks again to Randy for arranging this and for everything he does for Mom each day! &lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-8768679015011050825?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8768679015011050825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8768679015011050825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8768679015011050825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8768679015011050825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/06/moms-new-home.html' title='Mom&apos;s New Home'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SjUCPsx32fI/AAAAAAAAAJY/u0Wt71gxYt0/s72-c/DR.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-9086116396882305380</id><published>2009-06-07T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T16:47:30.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Larissa Carlson Workshops</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/Smj2YODooYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/HdeTA23ngOc/s1600-h/larissa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361806252335210882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/Smj2YODooYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/HdeTA23ngOc/s320/larissa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I did two workshops with&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Larissa Carlson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Full Circle Yoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, a great studio in Winter Park. Larissa has heavyweight credentials from Kripalu &amp;amp; she really delivered. A two day workshop on &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pranayama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, yogic breathing, was informative &amp;amp; a great experience. She presented 5 different techniques &amp;amp; connected them with asanas &amp;amp; meditation. Day three Larissa did a chakra yoga workshop, in which she included a series of seated &amp;amp; standing postures for the 7 major chakras, meditation, &amp;amp; the basics of the science of the chakras. The chakras are a big part of my personal practice, so I was glad to attend. I told Larissa how important her work is &amp;amp; encouraged her to continue. The world is crawling with celebrity yoga teachers who roll into conferences like rock stars &amp;amp; mainly teach yogaerobics, with no treatment of the other 7 "Limbs" of yoga. Larissa started the first class with an in-depth discussion of the 8 Limbs of Patanjali's Yoga Sutras, a very unusual move. By the way, Patanjali told us that the purpose of yoga is to prepare the body &amp;amp; mind for seated meditation, something that is totally lost in the world of make-it-burn-yoga that substitutes sweat for insight. The 8 Limbs are a recipe for holistic, healthy living &amp;amp; personal growth. Oh, yes, we did sweat in Larissa's workshops, but the empasis was on insight &amp;amp; growth. Hooray, Larissa! A big thank you to Lewis &amp;amp; Susan for hosting her!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;See: &lt;a href="http://www.larissacarlson.com/"&gt;http://www.larissacarlson.com/&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.fullcircleyoga.com/"&gt;http://www.fullcircleyoga.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-9086116396882305380?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/9086116396882305380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=9086116396882305380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/9086116396882305380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/9086116396882305380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/06/larissa-carlson-workshops.html' title='Larissa Carlson Workshops'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/Smj2YODooYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/HdeTA23ngOc/s72-c/larissa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-4842632066977699384</id><published>2009-06-07T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T14:03:35.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My oft' postponed recital finally happened &amp;amp; it was a fun night! I performed 12 original compositions on piano &amp;amp; electronic keyboard, most of them on the keyboard. Some utilized the remarkable electronic sound bank to cool effect! They ranged from a simple blues-jazz piano piece, "Film &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Noir&lt;/span&gt;", to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt;' guitar, "6 String", &amp;amp; some unusual techno in between. It was fun to share this music that's be percolating for the past 2 years with my closest friends. Lots of vino and conversation followed!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-4842632066977699384?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4842632066977699384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=4842632066977699384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/4842632066977699384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/4842632066977699384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-recital.html' title='Fun Recital'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-6485359752080064762</id><published>2009-05-19T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:46:23.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe Dispenza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/ShNgvpLxYRI/AAAAAAAAAJE/DZ3zaMUu_cg/s1600-h/1P1030189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337716354989515026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/ShNgvpLxYRI/AAAAAAAAAJE/DZ3zaMUu_cg/s320/1P1030189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had the great opportunity to do a workshop with Joe Dispenza at The Crossings. Joe gained fame for his role in the movie "What The Bleep Do We Know?" Joe dealt with the bio-chemistry of the mind &amp;amp; body, &amp;amp; how it creates memories, habits, attitudes, &amp;amp; behaviours. He then worked with practical applications to change them. He is a fantastic speaker: energetic, articulate, generous. He traveled 200 days last year, to help people, his real mission. I had read his book &amp;amp; so looked forward to meeting him. He exceeded all my expectations. Thanks, Joe.&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-6485359752080064762?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6485359752080064762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=6485359752080064762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6485359752080064762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6485359752080064762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/joe-dispenza.html' title='Joe Dispenza'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/ShNgvpLxYRI/AAAAAAAAAJE/DZ3zaMUu_cg/s72-c/1P1030189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-6059879762531221850</id><published>2009-05-19T18:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:50:23.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crossings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/ShNdpT5OwbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/d2nOaRmzVE4/s1600-h/1P1030033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337712947660505522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/ShNdpT5OwbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/d2nOaRmzVE4/s320/1P1030033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We went to The Crossings for a workshop &amp;amp; found a wonderful eco-conscious learning center, with great food, a beautiful spa &amp;amp; grounds. The Crossing's 200 acres &amp;amp; hiking trails rest in the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Balcones Canyonlands Preserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, which the founders, Ken &amp;amp; Joyce Beck, helped to create. The Becks have built a super-green enterprise, including a cutting edge water reclamation system. While, yes, there is a beautiful spa, the Becks' vision is for a learning center, &amp;amp; they have a roster of great workshops. The buildings are built with Texas limestone &amp;amp; have a theme that echos New England &amp;amp; the Romanesque! The Sidalgo Sanctuary is a beautiful &amp;amp; very special building, that reflects the approach of the Crossings &amp;amp; is unique among its competitors, even the more expensive ones! We will go back.&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-6059879762531221850?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6059879762531221850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=6059879762531221850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6059879762531221850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6059879762531221850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/crossings.html' title='The Crossings'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/ShNdpT5OwbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/d2nOaRmzVE4/s72-c/1P1030033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7029331183616283523</id><published>2009-04-07T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T12:31:18.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Il Divo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SdupySZpD7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/H7p9J_203JI/s1600-h/ildivo_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322034066066313138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SdupySZpD7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/H7p9J_203JI/s320/ildivo_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Il Divo was the standout film among the five we saw at the FFF. Superbly directed by Paolo Sorrentino, it had great acting, pacing and cinematography. It is the story of the often reviled Italian politican Gulio Andreotti. Sounds boring, but the way the material was handled was captivating. Somehow they presented this great villain with a compassionate hand, while accusing him of murders, manipulation, fraud. The actors who played Andreotti, Toni Servillo, and his faction were each perfect for their very different parts. It reminded me of The Lives of Others, but with gorgeous Italian cinematography!&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/5887649239010040322-7029331183616283523?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7029331183616283523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7029331183616283523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7029331183616283523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7029331183616283523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/04/il-divo.html' title='Il Divo'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SdupySZpD7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/H7p9J_203JI/s72-c/ildivo_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5934276992355031405</id><published>2009-04-07T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T12:18:57.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jon Voight at Florida Film Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SdunAJDC2JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/WhazniIyC00/s1600-h/voight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322031005538900114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SdunAJDC2JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/WhazniIyC00/s320/voight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;We watched Midnight Cowboy at the FFF and heard Jon Voight interviewed for over an hour. He made very insightful and intelligent observations about the art of film making, and told lots of great stories, often with wonderful humor. Afterwards, he talked individually with people &amp;amp; of course signed autographs. He seemed to be a very thoughtful person, in every sense of the word.&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/5887649239010040322-5934276992355031405?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5934276992355031405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=5934276992355031405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5934276992355031405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5934276992355031405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/04/jon-voight-at-florida-film-festival.html' title='Jon Voight at Florida Film Festival'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SdunAJDC2JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/WhazniIyC00/s72-c/voight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-6671968830049064259</id><published>2009-03-21T10:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T10:06:49.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PInk Lemonade Stand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/ScUen0FpmvI/AAAAAAAAAIk/KPQ9ttMz4CU/s1600-h/0pls2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315688604526811890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/ScUen0FpmvI/AAAAAAAAAIk/KPQ9ttMz4CU/s320/0pls2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Victoria Petrucelly's Pink Lemonade Stand is a big success! This morning there were lots of people &amp;amp; TV coverage! All proceeds are being donated to the MD Anderson Cancer Center. Victoria &amp;amp; her friend Jesse had long planned a lemonade stand. When her mother, Angela, was diagnosed with breast cancer, they decided to make it a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; lemonade stand. Angela left us on Valentine's Day, and her memory is alive and well! Way to go, Victoria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-6671968830049064259?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6671968830049064259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=6671968830049064259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6671968830049064259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6671968830049064259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/03/pink-lemonade-stand.html' title='PInk Lemonade Stand'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/ScUen0FpmvI/AAAAAAAAAIk/KPQ9ttMz4CU/s72-c/0pls2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-2615561805241750944</id><published>2009-02-23T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T11:36:24.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angela's wake was a wonderful celebration of this extraordinary woman. Reid prepared three fantastic bulletin board sized photo collages of Angela's life. We all stood looking at them in amazement, laughing &amp;amp; crying. Angela is very photogenic &amp;amp; the photos captured her energy. For two hours, her friends and family poured out their hearts with wonderful stories &amp;amp; tributes. A big highlight was her three grade school friends and fellow cheerleaders from Long Island, christened "the Divas" by Victor. Angela's high school cheer leader jacket hung on the wall. Father John, the penultimate Irish priest who got to know Angela during her illness, summed it all up, "She deserved heaven more than earth."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-2615561805241750944?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2615561805241750944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=2615561805241750944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2615561805241750944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/2615561805241750944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/02/wake.html' title='Wake'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5146822759334528776</id><published>2009-02-15T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:48:49.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SZg5KYRIpFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/LN2KFLAUfjE/s1600-h/angela.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303051411704554578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SZg5KYRIpFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/LN2KFLAUfjE/s200/angela.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our dear friend Angela left us on February 14 after a brutal struggle with cancer and infections that wracked her body. She hopefully is in Light and Peace now. Angela was my truest, dearest friend. She was the Rock of Gibralter as COO/CFO of DRZ, and chief counselor to 30 people there who loved her and relied on her. She was the true Super Mom, somehow making costumes and baking theme cakes on top of her demanding job. She was a bright light who touched everyone around her. My wishes for healing and peace to her husband Reid, her young children Victoria and Vincent and her mother, father and family.&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-5146822759334528776?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5146822759334528776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=5146822759334528776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5146822759334528776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5146822759334528776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/02/angela.html' title='Angela'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SZg5KYRIpFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/LN2KFLAUfjE/s72-c/angela.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-1129338371383968648</id><published>2009-02-09T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T13:11:44.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SZCb4lx9WUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/JOzvj9ecNxY/s1600-h/bebe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300908157931706690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SZCb4lx9WUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/JOzvj9ecNxY/s200/bebe2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We celebrated our friend &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bebe's birthday&lt;/span&gt; with her at dinner &amp;amp; joined some of her friends at a dinner party the next evening. Bebe appeared in her trademark black leather pants &amp;amp; black turtle neck. Her regime of swimming, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pilate's&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; hiking keeps her in incredible shape. She is busy in the studio. She is continuing the astronomy theme of last year's successful show of collages, in a larger mixed media format of painting &amp;amp; collage. The first two look fantastic! Another show is scheduled for March. Go Bebe!!&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-1129338371383968648?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1129338371383968648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=1129338371383968648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1129338371383968648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1129338371383968648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-celebrated-our-friend-bebes-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SZCb4lx9WUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/JOzvj9ecNxY/s72-c/bebe2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7178655866643045286</id><published>2009-02-02T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T13:03:13.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TASF</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We recently visited the little house which was purchased by the Tibetan Assn. of Santa Fe, one of the Tibetan organizations which we support. We met Rigzin, who gave us a tour: two classrooms, a kitchen and a small hall. The classrooms are mainly used to teach children the Tibetan language, a practice that is illegal in their native country. In the hall, three gentlemen were wrapping and organizing a great many sutras. They are going to be placed in slots in two big shelves built by Tashi, who we also met. Rigzin offered us tea and asked us to sit down. We spoke at length with about the preservation of the Tibetan culture and the genocide occurring at the hands of the Chinese in Tibet (please see my Nov. 08 posting). He asked for advice on fund raising and grant writing to support the classes. We hope to be able to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-7178655866643045286?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7178655866643045286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7178655866643045286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7178655866643045286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7178655866643045286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/02/tasf.html' title='TASF'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-277189279048278716</id><published>2009-01-24T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:07:40.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SXt0iAVXmfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Q-VBKjx5CAI/s1600-h/monica_headshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294953914458151410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SXt0iAVXmfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Q-VBKjx5CAI/s200/monica_headshot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Monica Yunus&lt;/span&gt; performed a lieder recital at Rollins, sponsored by the Marilyn Horne Foundation. The collaborative artist was Gerald Steichen on piano. The MHF supports the "art song" tradition by teaching and promoting young singers. I happen to be a lieder nut, I have dozens of lieder CD's and am glad for the MHF's efforts. Yunus mapped a great program including an anthology of Italian song, some Debussy favorites of mine, and some Rachmoninoff that I had never heard. She was born in Bangldesh to a Russian mother and loves to sing in Russian! Oh, she grew up in New Jersey, where many great people hail from! Yunus is a member of the Met Opera company.&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-277189279048278716?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/277189279048278716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=277189279048278716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/277189279048278716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/277189279048278716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/01/monica-yunus-performed-lieder-recital.html' title=''/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SXt0iAVXmfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Q-VBKjx5CAI/s72-c/monica_headshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5921076506019038642</id><published>2009-01-23T07:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:10:41.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I just finished reading&lt;/span&gt; Joe Dispenza's &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Evolve Your Brain&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;He is the "create your day" speaker in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"What the Bleep Do We Know".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;He gives mountains of information about the chemistry of the brain &amp;amp; the mind-body complex. He explores how habits and reactions get "hard-wired", what the yogis call samskara. My interest is in how to change them, neuro-plasticity, and he provides a template for this. Some interesting cross-cultural intersections with the visualization techniques in Tibetan Buddhist meditation practices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-5921076506019038642?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5921076506019038642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=5921076506019038642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5921076506019038642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5921076506019038642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-just-finished-reading-joe-dispenzas.html' title=''/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5427210028187266742</id><published>2009-01-12T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:09:41.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayers Family Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SWuHbVKFjMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6fiJd5pHu0c/s1600-h/P1020325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290471090882448578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SWuHbVKFjMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6fiJd5pHu0c/s200/P1020325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SWuHJuID_-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/2nivsKFf3Q0/s1600-h/P1020328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290470788347199458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SWuHJuID_-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/2nivsKFf3Q0/s200/P1020328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Debbie, Jessica &amp;amp; I traveled to Lodi, WI for the Ayers' Family &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. Some 30 gathered for a great party organized by D's brother Greg &amp;amp; his wife Angie. We then had a lot of fun at Darlene &amp;amp; Tim's home with lots of nieces &amp;amp; nephews &amp;amp; presents. J spent an evening at a pizza party with all the cousins and had a nice time. Lodi had a heat wave, up from -15 degrees the prior week to the high twenties, hooray!&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-5427210028187266742?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5427210028187266742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=5427210028187266742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5427210028187266742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5427210028187266742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/01/ayers-family-christmas.html' title='Ayers Family Christmas'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SWuHbVKFjMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6fiJd5pHu0c/s72-c/P1020325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5905852785848924776</id><published>2009-01-12T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:19:24.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SXt3vPLac5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/jmIRlhHaDR4/s1600-h/08GMJ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294957440316109714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SXt3vPLac5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/jmIRlhHaDR4/s200/08GMJ.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica &amp;amp; I visited Grandmom on the way home from college. Grandmom was thrilled to see Jessica &amp;amp; we all had a great time. We spent some time at Oakleaf &amp;amp; had some meals there. We also had a nice dinner with Randy &amp;amp; Amy in Greenville.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-5905852785848924776?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5905852785848924776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=5905852785848924776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5905852785848924776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5905852785848924776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2009/01/jessica-i-visited-grandmom-on-way-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SXt3vPLac5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/jmIRlhHaDR4/s72-c/08GMJ.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-6837462111396719497</id><published>2008-11-10T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:12:26.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tibetans' Struggle (how's your microwave?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tibetan monks from the Drepung Loseling Monastary-IN-EXILE performed at Rollins. The performance ended with a monk's emotional statement about the purpose of the tour: 1) to raise money to support the monks in EXILE, 2) to raise awareness of the Tibetan struggle for human rights, autonomy, and, dare we hope, freedom. He reminded us that since the Chinese Communist invasion &amp;amp; occupation: &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;6,500 monastaries, libraries &amp;amp; schools were destroyed, 1.2 million Tibetans have been murdered or tortured to death, the Tibetan language is forbidden in schools, the Chinese language is the only legal language of commerce, &amp;amp; in the cities Tibetans are being relocated to ghettos as ancient neighborhoods are demolished to build high rises to house Chinese immigrants. This is GENOCIDE, and it is being perpetrated by our largest trading partner&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(how many things do you own that say "Made in China"??).&lt;/span&gt; There is only one way to escape from Tibet into exile: &lt;em&gt;walk&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;out over the mountains&lt;/em&gt;, risking frost-bite, starvation or execution. Last year Tibetan nuns were gunned down in a pass in front of German mountain climbers who filmed it. Why would the Chinese be so flagrant? Because they can, with no consequence, because we need their toasters. How can you help? I focus on two organizations: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Tibet Fund&lt;/span&gt;, which provides food, shelter, medical &amp;amp; education care for exiles, and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Int'l Campaign for Tibet&lt;/span&gt;, which works hard to free thousands of political prisoners &amp;amp; to lobby for basic human rights in Tibet. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know, I know, there are plenty of horrors around the world. But, here's an ancient, peaceful, spiritual land that is being systematically obliterated by the people who make the appliances and clothes in your home. It's worth your attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-6837462111396719497?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6837462111396719497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=6837462111396719497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6837462111396719497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/6837462111396719497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/11/genocide-in-tibet.html' title='Tibetans&apos; Struggle (how&apos;s your microwave?)'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5916580785333541448</id><published>2008-10-12T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:10:21.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for the Brain/Heart/Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SPIg1he6cII/AAAAAAAAAHg/qrE5rd3RKkI/s1600-h/angel-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256299818987974786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SPIg1he6cII/AAAAAAAAAHg/qrE5rd3RKkI/s320/angel-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watching lots of movies on the small screen these days. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Lives of Others&lt;/span&gt; blew me away, about a Stasi agent &amp;amp; the artists he eavesdrops on. "That's the best acting I have ever seen", I said out loud when the credits rolled. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tell No One&lt;/span&gt; was cool: a French "Fugitive" with some extra plot layers. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Angel-A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; was quirky &amp;amp; fun: a leggy angel, in high heels and mini-skirt, dogs a lost soul, well played by Jamel Debbouze, to teach him to open his heart to life. Directed by Luc Besson who did the original &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;La Femme Nikita&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Love Letter&lt;/span&gt;, oops, a book not a movie ("When I was your age television was called books!" -- name that movie...) Wonderful drawing of the character of a middle aged control-freak flirt who owns a books store and receives a love letter that might not have been intended for her. Written by Cathleen Schine, whose &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rameau's Niece&lt;/span&gt; I enjoyed years ago. Finishing up &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Other Side of You&lt;/span&gt;, Salley Vickers, a psychiatrist learns about being true to self &amp;amp; life from a suicide patient. Interesting references to Caravaggio. I much prefer Vickers' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Instances of the Number Three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, which is on my top ten: well written, surprising plot, great characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-5916580785333541448?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5916580785333541448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=5916580785333541448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5916580785333541448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5916580785333541448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/10/watching-lots-of-movies-on-small-screen.html' title='Food for the Brain/Heart/Soul'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SPIg1he6cII/AAAAAAAAAHg/qrE5rd3RKkI/s72-c/angel-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-4871951132780691963</id><published>2008-10-12T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T09:09:33.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SPIZk7I7j7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/VCJiJ5dPMRg/s1600-h/fam.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256291837235924914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SPIZk7I7j7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/VCJiJ5dPMRg/s400/fam.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The sibs and Mom gathered to celebrate her &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;91st birthday&lt;/span&gt; at Snowbird Lodge in the Smokey Mountains of NC. Mom is doing great and bearing the burdens of aging with wonderful grace. The sibs had fun playing blackjack on the porch, counting on our fingers. Randy got her a digital frame which we loaded with lots of pix of grand children &amp;amp; great grand children. Randy has been doing a great job of keeping the wheels on the cart with Mom in SC. Snowbird has great food, by the way.&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-4871951132780691963?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4871951132780691963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=4871951132780691963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/4871951132780691963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/4871951132780691963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/10/moms-birthday.html' title='Mom&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SPIZk7I7j7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/VCJiJ5dPMRg/s72-c/fam.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5565374177491981698</id><published>2008-08-23T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T20:30:48.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steinway Re-born</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SLDVwKKXufI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9PSbtFzx-uY/s1600-h/P1000828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237921389970176498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SLDVwKKXufI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9PSbtFzx-uY/s320/P1000828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My mother's old Steinway, 1898, was recently rebuilt by a great piano technician Debbie new in Aspen, Kevin Stock. It was the full Monty: new sound board, strings, a new Renner action. He also replaced the legs and the music stand with the style that was originally on the piano a hundred years ago! Most importantly, it sounds fantastic and the action is a dream. Debbie is breaking it in, practicing for three up-coming gigs!&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-5565374177491981698?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5565374177491981698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=5565374177491981698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5565374177491981698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5565374177491981698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/08/steinway-re-born.html' title='Steinway Re-born'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SLDVwKKXufI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9PSbtFzx-uY/s72-c/P1000828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-1603997803330278372</id><published>2008-08-23T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T20:24:34.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doc</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;We've had a couple of nice visits with our Santa Fe friends Doc &amp;amp; Lydia. Doc, a long time resident of Santa Fe, is a true raconteur, with great stories of the city and its colorful residents! He is also a wonderful artist, creating icon-like works of wood and hammered tin with enameled paintings. Lydia had an extraordinary career in show business in Russia and is a delight. They are true gems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-1603997803330278372?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1603997803330278372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=1603997803330278372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1603997803330278372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1603997803330278372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/08/doc.html' title='Doc'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-1602748923253464511</id><published>2008-08-23T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:59:20.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SLDSL5vvSsI/AAAAAAAAAHA/jZNVQtvC6D4/s1600-h/eJsing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237917468553333442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SLDSL5vvSsI/AAAAAAAAAHA/jZNVQtvC6D4/s320/eJsing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SLDRybVyCdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/a9CIuKqSunw/s1600-h/eJ7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237917030894668242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SLDRybVyCdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/a9CIuKqSunw/s320/eJ7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hooray, Jessica graduated on August 16. Congratulations to Jessica for completing a long hard journey over the past two years.Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; 40 day trips to Sagewalk Wilderness Camp, Oregon. 52 miles of hikes each time with backpack and sleeping in tents, the first trip in sub-freezing weather of January. Junior &amp;amp; senior year at Monarch: no proms, but farm crew, kitchen crew, &amp;amp; maintenance crew. We spent three days at graduation, lots of hugging, "sharing" and getting to know some of the other parents for the first time. It was a small group. Only five graduated from the original peer group of 14. Way to go Jessica! Each student made a presentation and Jessica sang an acapella duet, awesome. She sang a second duet with the same student. We are so proud of her hard work and all her accomplishments!&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/5887649239010040322-1602748923253464511?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1602748923253464511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=1602748923253464511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1602748923253464511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1602748923253464511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/08/graduation.html' title='Graduation!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SLDSL5vvSsI/AAAAAAAAAHA/jZNVQtvC6D4/s72-c/eJsing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-822120361691579787</id><published>2008-08-03T12:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T13:03:48.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santuario de Chimayo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SJYPBr8CmVI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ANdNCKGHD2w/s1600-h/eP1000719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230384538886248786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SJYPBr8CmVI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ANdNCKGHD2w/s320/eP1000719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;We also visited Santuario de Chimayo, the "Lourdes of North America". Debbie quickly became best friends with the priest who rescued this old church. In a tiny chapel next to the altar there is a hole in the floor. People come from all over the world to scoop out the "miraculous healing dirt". So, I scooped and brought some home for my dear friend Angela, who is in the early stages of her journey of healing.&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/5887649239010040322-822120361691579787?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/822120361691579787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=822120361691579787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/822120361691579787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/822120361691579787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/08/santuario-de-chimayo.html' title='Santuario de Chimayo'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SJYPBr8CmVI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ANdNCKGHD2w/s72-c/eP1000719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8350564217136947981</id><published>2008-08-03T12:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T13:14:45.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Fe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SJYRpmx8XpI/AAAAAAAAAE8/-eQK4QXoiN4/s1600-h/sfe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230387423719743122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SJYRpmx8XpI/AAAAAAAAAE8/-eQK4QXoiN4/s320/sfe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Another wonderful visit to Santa Fe. Heard 2 &lt;strong&gt;operas&lt;/strong&gt; (I only slept through one of them!). It was fun to see cellist &lt;strong&gt;Lynn Harrell&lt;/strong&gt; give Debbie a big hug after a &lt;strong&gt;SFe Chamber Music Festival&lt;/strong&gt; concert. I went to a labyrinth walk at &lt;strong&gt;St. Francis Cathedral&lt;/strong&gt;, and and got my picture in the paper. If you look really really close, you can tell it's me! Here's a first: I helped make a sand mandala with a Tibetan Lama at the &lt;strong&gt;Stupa&lt;/strong&gt; outside of town. I am enjoying getting to know &lt;strong&gt;Dorjee&lt;/strong&gt;, a wonderful Tibetan who has a shop next door and at the Tesuque Flea Market. Another reminder of: "when you think you are having a bad day, it's really not so bad." Brother &lt;strong&gt;Al &amp;amp; Anne&lt;/strong&gt; came to town for the opera &amp;amp; stayed with us for a couple of days, and we had a nice time together. On the next to last day we had a big event. I had my mother's old Steinway rebuilt by a great technician that Debbie knows, and he delivered it on my last day there! Wow, it looks great, plays beautifully and sounds wonderful!!&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/5887649239010040322-8350564217136947981?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8350564217136947981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8350564217136947981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8350564217136947981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8350564217136947981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-wonderful-visit-to-santa-fe.html' title='Santa Fe!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SJYRpmx8XpI/AAAAAAAAAE8/-eQK4QXoiN4/s72-c/sfe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8335103931469650976</id><published>2008-07-13T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T07:55:04.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Quest Pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SHoXK51f_9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/8ccI2DTEXfM/s1600-h/0+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222512193980858322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SHoXK51f_9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/8ccI2DTEXfM/s320/0+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SHoXAM8whpI/AAAAAAAAAEk/MREVpqrlqCw/s1600-h/0+189+pack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222512010133014162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SHoXAM8whpI/AAAAAAAAAEk/MREVpqrlqCw/s320/0+189+pack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;We also finally got some photos from Jessica's winter Quest trip in the Canadian mountains, 11 days of backpacking on skis and living in the snow.&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/5887649239010040322-8335103931469650976?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8335103931469650976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8335103931469650976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8335103931469650976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8335103931469650976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally-quest-pix.html' title='Finally Quest Pix'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SHoXK51f_9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/8ccI2DTEXfM/s72-c/0+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-5040366121294565494</id><published>2008-07-13T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T07:50:17.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SHoV7xCzJJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/gOoPFI3RtZE/s1600-h/P1000386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222510834411054226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SHoV7xCzJJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/gOoPFI3RtZE/s320/P1000386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;We enjoyed a great visit with Jessica, her second time home in 18 frakkin' months! She looked great, very healthy, and very mature. We had a nice gathering for her 18th birthday. She's completed her high school academics but returned to school to finish "the program". This week she does the five day Pinnacle, which is an intensive group with lots of emotional work and little sleep. Then, she is off for the Gift Trip, which is two weeks of community service at a facility for adults with mental handicaps. In mid-August we gather in the little town-next-to-the-middle-of-nowhere for her graduation, hooray! We are all glad this journey is coming to an end, and proud of Jessica for all her hard work. The adjustments to college life should be a snap, and in fact day-to-day life a lot easire: no kitchen crew, no farm crew, no barn crew!&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/5887649239010040322-5040366121294565494?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5040366121294565494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=5040366121294565494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5040366121294565494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/5040366121294565494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/07/jessicas-birthday.html' title='Jessica&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SHoV7xCzJJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/gOoPFI3RtZE/s72-c/P1000386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-3035711764699398909</id><published>2008-05-03T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T16:05:02.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luna di Miele</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SBztjnEordI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sP5zM7BN5MY/s1600-h/p1nearAqua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196289266118340050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SBztjnEordI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sP5zM7BN5MY/s320/p1nearAqua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;D &amp;amp; I took our belated honeymoon to Italia and had a great trip. Picture perfect weather for all day walking tours of &lt;strong&gt;Firenze &amp;amp; Perugia&lt;/strong&gt;. D's favorite was &lt;strong&gt;San Marco's&lt;/strong&gt; frescoes by Fra Angelico, gems of the early Renaissance. In Perugia she encouraged me to explore the school I attended in 1973, &lt;strong&gt;L'Universita per Stranieri&lt;/strong&gt;, and we found my classrooms, wow, memory lane!! We both loved the magical narrow streets &amp;amp; steps of medieval Perugia. Trip highlights: the Uffizi, Brunelleschi's S. Spirito, Perugia's Arco Etrusco (oldest known arch in Europe), S.S. Apostoli (a tiny OLD church in Firenze), S. Trinita's Ghirlandaio, S. Lorenzo's Michelangelo sculptures, S. Michele Arcangelo (an ancient church in Perugia, converted from a Roman temple, which I have dreamt about for 35 years!), Brunelleshci's Pazzi Chapel, S. Maria Novella's wild Fillipino Lippo frescoes, Brancaci chapel's Massacio &amp;amp; wandering up down the steep stairs of Perugia's narrow streets.&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/5887649239010040322-3035711764699398909?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3035711764699398909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=3035711764699398909' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3035711764699398909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3035711764699398909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/05/luna-di-miele.html' title='Luna di Miele'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SBztjnEordI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sP5zM7BN5MY/s72-c/p1nearAqua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-1363967543716689042</id><published>2008-04-17T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T06:35:46.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebe's Opening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SAijekFRiYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/slaKmB8C_7Y/s1600-h/bebe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190578316021696898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SAijekFRiYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/slaKmB8C_7Y/s320/bebe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SAijHUFRiXI/AAAAAAAAAEE/yyXLt4H9yR0/s1600-h/bebe.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;We went to Santa Fe in April for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bebe Krimmer's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; opening at &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chiaroscuro Gallery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Bebe is a great collagist and wonderful friend who we treasure. These pieces are based on images from astronomy and are a fabulous development for her work. The opening was a big success for Bebe, hooray! We had a lot of fun at dinner at Bebe's home afterwards with lots of her friends. And we added to our Bebe collection, buying a wonderful piece called Velocity of Rotation. &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/5887649239010040322-1363967543716689042?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1363967543716689042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=1363967543716689042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1363967543716689042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/1363967543716689042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/04/bebes-opening.html' title='Bebe&apos;s Opening'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/SAijekFRiYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/slaKmB8C_7Y/s72-c/bebe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8285224745732610142</id><published>2008-02-16T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T10:38:16.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Commission</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R8MKzmLaYoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mp6044KOq10/s1600-h/Gauguin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170988678689481346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R8MKzmLaYoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mp6044KOq10/s200/Gauguin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R7cMr2LaYlI/AAAAAAAAADg/FCvTkGpl5Dk/s1600-h/logo2.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have commissioned my first piece of music! It is a trio by Andrew List, a Boston composer who teaches at the Berklee College of Music, and it is for the Montage Music Society (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.montagemusicsociety.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;www.montagemusicsociety.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;). You might know their pianist, Debra Ayers. The piece is based on a Gaugain painting at the Boston MFA and will become part of Montage's repetoire related to the visual arts. Montage is working is on recording these pieces, hopefully this year, and support of this project is most welcome! I heard Montage play a preview of the piece in Boston and it is wonderful. The official premiere will be at the St. Botolph arts club in March (an organization with quite a history and membership). &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/5887649239010040322-8285224745732610142?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8285224745732610142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8285224745732610142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8285224745732610142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8285224745732610142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/02/commission.html' title='Commission'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R8MKzmLaYoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mp6044KOq10/s72-c/Gauguin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7779064365103411707</id><published>2008-02-16T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T13:24:10.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray! -- Updated</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jessica made it safe and sound from The Quest! I talked with her briefly and she said, "I never thought I'd be glad to be back at this school, but I am! This was the hardest thing I've ever done, even harder than wilderness." That's saying something, since she spent 40 days camping &amp;amp; backpacking in Oregon last winter in sub-freezing temperatures. Hopefully a stronger, more self-aware and self-confident young woman came down from the mountain! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The details: backpacked &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;30 miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; up the mountains on telemark skis, climbing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12,000 feet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;. It &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;snowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; everyday, including &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;30 inches during the 3 day solo&lt;/span&gt;.They carried all their gear, cooked all their meals in the snow, &amp;amp; slept in tents and hand-made shelters. We can guess on the hygiene!!&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/5887649239010040322-7779064365103411707?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7779064365103411707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7779064365103411707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7779064365103411707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7779064365103411707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/02/hooray.html' title='Hooray! -- Updated'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8314268389395513286</id><published>2008-02-13T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T14:57:37.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Architectural coincidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R7N1fmLaYkI/AAAAAAAAADY/ftChzRNl2o8/s1600-h/ruins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166602383208899138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R7N1fmLaYkI/AAAAAAAAADY/ftChzRNl2o8/s200/ruins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Just finished reading &lt;strong&gt;Female Ruins&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Geoff Nicholson&lt;/strong&gt;, the story of the daughter of the deceased "most famous British architect never to have built a building". She ends up on a quest to see the one building he actually &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; build, which is unknown to scholars. Many years ago dad abandoned his family and stayed in contact with them, ....a la Louis Kahn, the American architect featured in the film My Architect (see below). Strange to stumble on both accidentally. If you like architecture, you might enjoy this quirky book, a fast read.&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/5887649239010040322-8314268389395513286?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8314268389395513286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8314268389395513286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8314268389395513286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8314268389395513286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/02/architectural-coincidence.html' title='Architectural coincidence'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R7N1fmLaYkI/AAAAAAAAADY/ftChzRNl2o8/s72-c/ruins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8309172256729566813</id><published>2008-02-04T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T10:50:15.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R6dcGgNaCCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/thYyFWIowxg/s1600-h/LongQuaExitWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163196764598700066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R6dcGgNaCCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/thYyFWIowxg/s320/LongQuaExitWeb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jessica is in the middle of her eleven day Quest trip into the Selkirk Mountains in British Columbia. The photo is from the area they will be in, taken by the guy who is leading them. She and nine other students are backpacking on telemark skis and eating &amp;amp; sleeping in tents. They get one night in a yurt in the middle of the trip! She is doing a three day solo, which would give anyone plenty to time to reflect on life and on staying warm! Today's high there is five degrees! We understand that the scenery is spectacular, and the only way to see it is to ski in. We hope she is having fun in addition to building self-awarness and a large amount of self-confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-8309172256729566813?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8309172256729566813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8309172256729566813' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8309172256729566813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8309172256729566813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/02/quest.html' title='Quest'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R6dcGgNaCCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/thYyFWIowxg/s72-c/LongQuaExitWeb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-3760154704452089729</id><published>2008-01-12T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T19:15:42.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas With Bebe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R4mCO53PXLI/AAAAAAAAACo/VMVPeZhkY28/s1600-h/BebeIris.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154794441064537266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R4mCO53PXLI/AAAAAAAAACo/VMVPeZhkY28/s320/BebeIris.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica has been away, so I was going to cancel Christmas. Debbie vetoed that idea, which was good, since no Christmas was even more depressing. So I put up most of my decorations, but not the big tree. Even that was depressing so, I bought a tiny pre-lit artificial tree, and decorated that. Much better. But, for the first time ever I did not want to be at home. So, our friend &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bebe&lt;/span&gt; invited us to stay with her, and there wasn't anywhere else I'd rather have been for Christmas. She is a true joy, and we had a ball. She just got a new gallery, a really good one, and a show in April. So, for the first time, she let me help her in her studio, WOW! It was great! Bebe is amazing. So much energy, passion, fun, and a huge heart. Thanks for a great Christmas!&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-3760154704452089729?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3760154704452089729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=3760154704452089729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3760154704452089729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/3760154704452089729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-with-bebe.html' title='Christmas With Bebe'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R4mCO53PXLI/AAAAAAAAACo/VMVPeZhkY28/s72-c/BebeIris.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-762346404130475840</id><published>2008-01-12T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T15:31:22.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another cool indie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R4lNv53PXDI/AAAAAAAAABc/L5wCdzGLQWc/s1600-h/enlightenment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154736733883948082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R4lNv53PXDI/AAAAAAAAABc/L5wCdzGLQWc/s320/enlightenment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We recently watched two cool indie films. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Guaranteed Enlightenment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is a quirky, hand-held video, natural light film. Two very different brothers head off from Germany to a Zen monastary in Tokyo. The first half of the movie explored how annoying &amp;amp; self absorbed they both were, although in completely different ways. It was so effective that Debbie walked out of the "theater"! The second half was filmed in the monastary. I was going to say "staged", but it wasn't staged at all. We see how the brothers slowly collide with the disciplines of this world, adapt to it, and learn a lot about themselves. The film gives a very real picture of a novice's experience in the monastary, as opposed to the glossy portrayals one might see in prettier films or coffee table books. Watching the sweating, overweight Gustav polish the hallways on his hands and knees really honed in on a big part of the monastary's message. Test your quirkiness and give it a look!&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-762346404130475840?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/762346404130475840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=762346404130475840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/762346404130475840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/762346404130475840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/01/another-cool-indie.html' title='Another cool indie'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R4lNv53PXDI/AAAAAAAAABc/L5wCdzGLQWc/s72-c/enlightenment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-730779347812183380</id><published>2008-01-12T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T08:28:11.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delightful Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R72mfmLaYnI/AAAAAAAAAD0/B2gA18TOuA0/s1600-h/myarchitect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169471009045766770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R72mfmLaYnI/AAAAAAAAAD0/B2gA18TOuA0/s200/myarchitect.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R4lOZZ3PXEI/AAAAAAAAABk/XttBr6v6_x4/s1600-h/myarchitect.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Architect&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a documentary by the "illegitimate" son of the renowned architect &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Louis Kahn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. You could not have written a stranger and more touching tale, in the truth is stranger than fiction category. Kahn was 5'6" tall, had an odd voice, and his face was covered with scars from a childhood burn. He was a terrible businessman, had few clients, and few buildings despite enormous talent and vision. Knowing all of this, it seems unlikely that in addition to his marriage with one child, he also had two other families, with women who worked with him. Despite the odd, and seemingly heartless, treatment by Kahn, the women were still totally in love with him thirty years after his death. The film is his son's attempt to discover his father, his art, and his life. For architecture buff's there are some fabulous interviews with biggie 20th century architects and clients. The film is touching, beautifully photographed, and very much worth seeing.&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-730779347812183380?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/730779347812183380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=730779347812183380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/730779347812183380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/730779347812183380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/01/delightful-movies.html' title='Delightful Movies'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R72mfmLaYnI/AAAAAAAAAD0/B2gA18TOuA0/s72-c/myarchitect.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7588295647278325269</id><published>2008-01-12T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T15:55:49.001-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parent&apos;s Weekend'/><title type='text'>Jessica!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R4qk5J3PXMI/AAAAAAAAACw/mCgkc_9_fLU/s1600-h/D%26G.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155114025286065346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R4qk5J3PXMI/AAAAAAAAACw/mCgkc_9_fLU/s320/D%26G.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R4lHvZ3PXCI/AAAAAAAAABU/0xdlOpXDj50/s1600-h/DSCF0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;visited &lt;strong&gt;Jessica&lt;/strong&gt; last weekend, it was great to see her after four months!! These trips are emotionally exhausting, even when they go well, as this one did. We got to spend some time &lt;strong&gt;chillaxing&lt;/strong&gt; like in the good old days, which was really nice. And, it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;chilly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, so my new winter coat came in handy. She gets up at 530 am and has morning chores on "farm crew" outside most days of the week, so the Florida girl is getting her second dose of real winter! We have all been working hard on her college application, and she is excited about it. If all goes well we will have two B.F.A.'s in our household in 4 years, and I believe my father would get quite a chuckle out of that!! She has been training for the school's annual Quest trip. This will be 11 days and nights of skiiing, backpacking and camping in the Canadian mountains. Oh, yes, it will be in February! We are very proud and excited about how hard she is working and impressed with the strong emotional footings she is learning at the school.&lt;/span&gt;&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/5887649239010040322-7588295647278325269?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7588295647278325269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7588295647278325269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7588295647278325269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7588295647278325269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2008/01/jessica.html' title='Jessica!!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R4qk5J3PXMI/AAAAAAAAACw/mCgkc_9_fLU/s72-c/D%26G.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-7139391739575346250</id><published>2007-12-02T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T11:06:57.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Yoga Teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After a long period of business hassles and wedding planning I am finally getting back to yoga class. I continued my home practice, but as we all know, it's not quite the same. Today D and I went to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Marilyn&lt;/span&gt;'s Sunday Hatha class, and as usual it was great. She has the best designed sequences that I have ever encountered, and that includes workshops I've attended with some yoga rock stars. Each class has a different thoughtful sequence, which means she is doing a lot of preparation. Most importantly, she is a deeply spiritual and caring person which pervades her classes -- quite a bit different from the yoga as boot-camp that is popular today. She's a great resource for Central Florida, so check her out at Full Circle Yoga, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fullcircleyoga.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;http://fullcircleyoga.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;, where she teaches several classes each week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-7139391739575346250?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7139391739575346250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=7139391739575346250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7139391739575346250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/7139391739575346250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2007/12/great-yoga-teacher.html' title='Great Yoga Teacher'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8154858274960681462</id><published>2007-11-28T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T18:15:23.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMNES MUNDUM FACIMUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R04gQizU-4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/Alun1jqG698/s1600-h/monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138079693468400514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R04gQizU-4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/Alun1jqG698/s320/monkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;needed a break from moving, well written, literary novels, so I picked up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bad Monkeys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. A near-future mystery probably geared towards college kids. Fun, for the most part. A fast read. The Organization eliminates evil Bad Monkeys from the world before they can hurt more people. Double agents, double crossings, who is in the ant farm? OMNES MUNDUM FACIMUS, the Organization's motto: We all make the world.&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/5887649239010040322-8154858274960681462?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8154858274960681462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8154858274960681462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8154858274960681462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8154858274960681462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2007/11/bad-monkeys.html' title='OMNES MUNDUM FACIMUS'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R04gQizU-4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/Alun1jqG698/s72-c/monkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-4217188719479371054</id><published>2007-11-28T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T18:17:34.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote for Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"For her part, Chaps was too well read to be considered entirely proper. Books had made her unreasonably independent." &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sheridan Hay, The Secret of Lost Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887649239010040322-4217188719479371054?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4217188719479371054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=4217188719479371054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/4217188719479371054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/4217188719479371054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2007/11/quote-for-wednesday.html' title='Quote for Wednesday'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887649239010040322.post-8931346244384204701</id><published>2007-11-25T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T17:57:03.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Color Photographs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R0otKyzU-3I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IhFK3B4nrOo/s1600-h/0Goldfish.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136967988428471154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R0otKyzU-3I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IhFK3B4nrOo/s400/0Goldfish.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have been creating some fun color photographs. The images deal with the relationship between &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;composition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and I manipulate the colors. D has encouraged me to get serious with it, so I have been making 17 X 22 prints, and framed 16 of them. I have a show in my office board room. Come by and take a look, most people have a reaction, often involving a smile.&lt;/strong&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/5887649239010040322-8931346244384204701?l=gregzowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8931346244384204701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887649239010040322&amp;postID=8931346244384204701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8931346244384204701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887649239010040322/posts/default/8931346244384204701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregzowie.blogspot.com/2007/11/fun-color-photographs.html' title='Fun Color Photographs!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04015121181607382097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ObdqBd5mR0o/R0otKyzU-3I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IhFK3B4nrOo/s72-c/0Goldfish.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
