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<span style="color: orange;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">You become things, you become an atmosphere, and if you become it, which means you incorporate it within you, you can also give it back. You can put this feeling into a picture. A painter can do it. And a musician can do it and I think a photographer can do that too and that I would call the dreaming with open eyes.</span></strong> ~</span> <strong><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="http://www.ernst-haas.com/biography.html">Ernst Hass</a></span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: orange; font-size: large;">As an artist I am always in pursuit of the perfect reference photo. Images speak to me and I enjoy adding quotes to convey exactly how they move me. <em><u>THIS</u></em> is an Aqua Doodle waiting to happen! </span></strong></div>
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<span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"><strong>Master wildlife photographer <a href="http://garysoutdoorwanderings2.blogspot.com/search?updated-min=2013-01-01T00:00:00-05:00&updated-max=2014-01-01T00:00:00-05:00&max-results=50">Gary explains on his blog</a>: "This is a visual record of my outings into the streams, lakes and forests of Tennessee and North Carolina by canoe, motor boat and motorcycle. I love photography and use that venue to record wildlife and wilderness scenes for my personal enjoyment. I enjoy writing short stories also and do so while out in the forests or on the lakes. I also am addicted to dogs as will be apparent as you read my blog. But, the canoe is my favorite means of escape and wilderness camping is a joy."</strong></span></div>
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P.E.N. Studiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773390176851206220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883948541321407974.post-91743757203362250782013-05-13T05:06:00.001-07:002016-06-27T21:42:02.629-07:00Confidence !<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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P.E.N. Studiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773390176851206220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883948541321407974.post-73546486016760337552013-04-28T11:55:00.004-07:002013-04-28T11:55:53.099-07:00I wish to thank the lovely Ladies,Tech's and Doctors who took such fine care of Mom throughout her radiation treatments. The Oncology Team at <span style="color: orange;"><strong><u><em>UT Hospital</em></u></strong></span> is the best in the country. Mom and I send (((((Hugs))))) to you all! You are the BEST!<span style="color: red;"> ♥</span>P.E.N. Studiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773390176851206220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883948541321407974.post-37930145883552980812013-01-17T14:27:00.001-08:002013-01-17T14:32:35.917-08:00<strong><span style="color: orange; font-size: large;">Back on the Grid......</span></strong><br />
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">I have become a creature of habit. I listen for footsteps down the hall that are like a Tasmanian Devil......Pop is 88 and he still hits the floor running. My habits have mirrored my hero.....his footsteps down the hall and back to bed are my wake up call. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">Life off of the <strong><em><u>ART</u></em></strong> ~ Grid has many paths in life. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;"><strong><em><u>My life</u></em></strong> is a life of joy.......<strong><em>and </em></strong>being a <strong><em><u>Goof</u></em></strong> in life. Life without laughter is a life of waste. Challenges deserve a bit of brevity. Humour and patience are a whisper of hope and faith. <u><em><strong>Breathe</strong></em></u> and <strong><em><u>Believe!</u></em></strong></span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">Venturing out of the "Pam" Cave is an adventure. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;">Pop gets up at 5 a.m. to take his medicine. I can hear his footsteps down the hallway. I listen each and every morning for those</span> <span style="font-size: small;">footsteps. There have been mornings when he doesn't make that soft, quick 'tazmanian devil' trek down the hallway....</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">When he doesn't....my heart skips a beat. I check on him and grab his foot.....</span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">He always sits straight up and grabs my hand in the darkness and squeezes it. We don't talk because we don't want to wake Mom up. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">Sometimes he remembers...other times he doesn't. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">What is important is that he is up and on his game.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">You can<strong><em><u> set your watch</u></em></strong> by Pop......</span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">He is a creature of habit from childhood.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">I suppose it comes from being the oldest in the family growing up. He had to get up and put wood or coal in the furnish to heat the house. He is an early bird. He always milked the cows before breakfast. Gathered the eggs and fed the livestock before anyone turned over in bed.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">His chores where done when my Grandmother was standing at the stove preparing a country breakfast at 5 a.m. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">He is a man of greatness. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">He is my Father. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">He is my rock. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">He is still a creature of habit. He loves his instant Maxwell House Coffee. Each and every morning he puts his tea kettle on at 5a.m. on the stove.....to have a hot cup of coffee when he gets up .....</span> </div>
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<span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;">I check the 'coffee pot' to see if it is on the right</span> <span style="font-size: small;">burner and on 3 and not high. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: orange;">Pop is a creature of habit and he doesn't like change...I can't blame him. I don't like change either. </span></div>
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<span style="color: orange;">Today...is the day to procure a new gadget for Pop. </span></div>
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<span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;">One of 'them thar' coffee machines that makes one cup at a time......in 30 seconds.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;">The </span></span><span style="color: orange;">CiC (Mom) would be very miffed if her palace burned to the ground. </span></div>
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<span style="color: orange;">The biggest challenge is for Pop to accept 'change' in his life. </span></div>
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<span style="color: orange;">I promise to update ya'll with his reaction......</span></div>
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<span style="color: orange;">I am sure it will be interesting to say the least......</span></div>
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<span style="color: orange;">It's all good in the 'Hood.....♥</span></div>
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<strong><u><span style="color: orange;"> To be continued......</span></u></strong></div>
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<span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;">Reading the paper with Pop at 7 a.m. is a gift. Watching my Mom aka the 'Cic' (Commander in Cheif'tess) of the household walk by my Pop at 8 a.m. is yet, another gift. He always</span> either <span style="font-size: small;">stands up and hugs her and kisses her or rubs her leg as she goes by to her recliner. She sits, and takes her glucose reading. When she has her reading, Pop always asks her ...."What is it this morning Honey?"......and it is recorded on a chart. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: orange;">The day begins....with love. </span></div>
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<span style="color: orange;">I wish everyone had the love that my parents do....even after 68 years. </span></div>
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<span style="color: orange;">Love from the ♥ of East Tennessee</span></div>
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P.E.N. Studiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773390176851206220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883948541321407974.post-75377021503855184352012-11-09T09:53:00.000-08:002012-11-09T09:53:00.216-08:00<span class="userContent"><strong><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">P.E.N. ~ 'ing' Artists from A to Z. Artist's who P.E.N. admires.</span></strong></span><br />
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Here is a link to <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eeQh1nYuy1M&list=UUAZ9mAx3rrqOi4fd0uRkEGA&index=16&feature=plcp"><span style="color: lime;">Proper Kayak Techniques</span></a><span style="color: lime;"><span style="color: lime;">.</span> </span> Presented by <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/PaddleTV?feature=watch"><span style="color: lime;">Paddling TV</span></a><span style="color: lime;">.</span><br />
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Ktown local yak pack is <a href="http://www.discoveret.org/chota/"><span style="color: lime;">Chota</span></a><span style="color: lime;">.</span> The club is named after a Cherokee Town in Monroe County TN.<br />
Interesting read ►<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chota_(Cherokee_town)"><span style="color: lime;">Wiki: Chota</span></a><br />
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Enjoy our little slice of heaven in ET! Get out on the water today!<br />
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<br />P.E.N. Studiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773390176851206220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883948541321407974.post-17024697128742500042012-07-17T07:37:00.004-07:002013-01-17T14:45:00.200-08:00Simply ..... Simple<span style="color: red; font-size: large;"><strong>♥</strong></span> <a href="http://www.penstudioart.com/2012/07/todays-painting-simplicity.html"><span style="font-size: large;">Simplicity</span></a> <span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"><strong>< A Link to a simple painting and the simplicities in life....check it out! ☺</strong></span>P.E.N. Studiohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773390176851206220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883948541321407974.post-10685638097053775872012-07-16T10:42:00.000-07:002012-07-16T11:16:25.017-07:00Miracles DO happen!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">The matriarch of the family recently underwent major surgery. A few days before the procedure she began to get her 'ducks' in order. A few of those 'waddlers' were two tomato plants and two egg plants that were given to her. Now Moi' has managed to destroy even the hardiest silk plants produced by NASA. Remembering my Mom tell a story about my Aunt Kat who lived in Arkansas on a plot of land no bigger than a 2 car garage......I set about trying to re-create her miracle garden. </span></div>
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I have found in life that if you want a miracle you first need to do whatever it is you can do - if that's to plant, then plant; if it is to read, then read; if it is to change, then change; if it is to study, then study; if it is to work, then work; whatever you have to do. And then you will be well on your way of doing the labor that works miracles. - <strong>Jim Rohn</strong> </div>
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Sunday Service on Douglas Lake began as a rocky day on the water and I decided I needed to beach my little
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I was on unfamiliar waters and apprehensive about paddling around
one last bend toward the dock.....the jet ski's and pleasure boaters were
putting in and starting their after Mass partying. <br />
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It was time to wet a worm and
let nature and the tide wash over me for a bit....it was turning into another
blistering day in East Tennessee. <br />
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I had what I thought was another nibble on my
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I gave it a jerk and felt the hook take hold.....sigh.......my little
paddling pole arched as I reeled in what I knew was a stick fish.....I literally
laughed out loud because just the day before I had read<u> </u><a href="http://garysoutdoorwanderings2.blogspot.com/2011/02/contraversial-subject-guns-in-church.html"><span style="color: lime;">this entry</span></a> on another blog. <br />
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I had
reeled in a stick gun very similar to the <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmQTi7NcwmNTVBdCbIP6wrplCmN39KEF3-xLxUcnLzPnmEj43Y2LqGkR38_lKrTApaGAOgydTn6II-R1g0l2iI28ajaB8_7qQQpdnjev-_B_67py2DewKZhRJMZAPqnFhI0Y2pHj30YLw/s1600/142+Colt+Navy+45.jpg"><span style="color: lime;">photo</span></a> shown in the blog post. Now I am an official gun toting
Tennessean........it's a keeper.<br />
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I finally made it around the bend and look what shows up on the boat ramp.....</div>
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....Packin' a very sick sense of humor, and my contraband.....</div>
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I had my church service with my God on a rocky shore by the lake. He is forever sending us little signs if we only take the time to notice them. </div>
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