<?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-8633657399211733473</id><updated>2011-12-30T07:21:47.062-07:00</updated><category term='windowsill'/><category term='dad'/><category term='styling'/><category term='oscar wilde'/><category term='chocolate room'/><category term='button tags'/><category term='books'/><category term='bill'/><category term='zack'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='coco before chanel'/><category term='theatre'/><category term='dublin'/><category term='vampire'/><category term='richmond'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='carry on baggage'/><category term='photo blog'/><category term='grandma'/><category 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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We took a little trip to Paris cause Zack was representing his former employer and scoping out some galleries for him.  So naturally I tagged along.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SohBg_g28xM/Tm-KZhAd8dI/AAAAAAAABUs/7aITNQl_gT0/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-13%2Bat%2B17.48.42.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651888228334957010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also got our little car and had to get used to driving here.  It's a white Nissan Micra- 1993 car of the year, and is about the size of a 4 door mini.  We're pretty proud of it, though some people judge us for it.  Whatever, it does the job.  I was pretty nervous driving at first though.  Luckily it's an automatic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Nl0uZchJAo/Tm-KaxOgSWI/AAAAAAAABU0/ttaJiX0ozek/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-13%2Bat%2B17.50.35.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651888249868667234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over Thanksgiving my sister Trish came to visit, which was so nice.  We saw Tintern Abbey, spent some time in Cardiff, and London.  And of course we had a nice little Thanksgiving dinner.  I slaved over the turkey pringles all day.  Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uMmwx8YYJXQ/TnTQ2CjI2EI/AAAAAAAABVs/EUnX4DR-Jk0/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-13%2Bat%2B17.48.54.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653373059072579650" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K3eiz4C4q94/TnTQ1psGcWI/AAAAAAAABVk/_Kumy24Laq8/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-13%2Bat%2B17.51.32.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653373052399284578" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ3DecVDouY/TnTQ29w_4lI/AAAAAAAABV0/8CaubdkuTx0/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-13%2Bat%2B17.54.07.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 371px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653373074968404562" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ttV-hT4pgVs/Tm-KbXRyqzI/AAAAAAAABU8/er7kocJMOmw/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-13%2Bat%2B17.50.19.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651888260083002162" /&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/8633657399211733473-59654666881518972?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/59654666881518972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=59654666881518972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/59654666881518972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/59654666881518972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2011/09/november-2010.html' title='november 2010'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SohBg_g28xM/Tm-KZhAd8dI/AAAAAAAABUs/7aITNQl_gT0/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-13%2Bat%2B17.48.42.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-3677167163823513041</id><published>2011-09-13T10:18:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T10:41:40.190-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abergavenny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Llandaff'/><title type='text'>october 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;October 2 we arrived in London on a redeye.  We had not slept and rented a car straight away with no sat-nav.  We drove straight to a realtor (or estate agent) in Newport, Wales- having not lined up a hotel or an apartment beforehand, just hoping something would work out.  We were both sleep deprived and stressed to the max.  Poor Zack had to hop in thatdriver's seat on the wrong side of the road.  A near miss here and there, but nothing went wrong thankfully.  We met with a realtor called Matt- our "first friend in the UK" we called him because he came into work on a Saturday for us and walked us straight to the flat we ended up signing on that day.  It was fully furnished and was a block away from an ASDA superstore.  We were all set!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAcrIybKsdc/Tm-HZxb31AI/AAAAAAAABUc/hP4fZG7QF1k/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-13%2Bat%2B17.38.51.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651884934209983490" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the following few weeks we had many more stresses- setting up a bank account, getting used to a tiny fridge, learning the bus system, getting Zack into school and started on projects.  We took a trip to Abergavenny, tasted Welsh cakes (yummy) and Welsh faggots (truly disgusting with a bit of bone in the meaty wad- just douse it with gravy, it will be fine), mushy peas, chips and crisps, and found our tiny ward of about 50 people, mostly old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UsiAdNnXAWw/Tm-HaVLR19I/AAAAAAAABUk/j4q0waDlaLU/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-13%2Bat%2B17.37.02.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651884943804061650" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_gYnGn2cN4/Tm-FvDhj3rI/AAAAAAAABUU/Yx8A2yAe4iU/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-13%2Bat%2B17.32.29.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651883100819676850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite memory from October, though, was riding the bus on a rainy evening to Llandaff, near Cardiff for a walking ghost tour.  It was cold and rainy and a little creepy.  Halloween isn't as big here as in the states, so that was our little celebration.  Zack took this photo hoping to catch a ghost or two.  I tried to look scared just in case anything showed up, and I was a little spooked, but not too bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LSNA6eDxa0Y/Tm-FUWTwdDI/AAAAAAAABUM/tJM2tjWTY2Q/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-13%2Bat%2B17.30.37.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651882642005586994" /&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/8633657399211733473-3677167163823513041?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/3677167163823513041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=3677167163823513041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3677167163823513041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3677167163823513041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2011/09/october-2010.html' title='october 2010'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAcrIybKsdc/Tm-HZxb31AI/AAAAAAAABUc/hP4fZG7QF1k/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-13%2Bat%2B17.38.51.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-99024389357066701</id><published>2011-09-13T10:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T10:18:23.101-06:00</updated><title type='text'>oh how long it's been</title><content type='html'>so here we are, months and months since i've posted on this blog.  and then today i just decided to.  we've had a busy time, lonely time, good time, hard time, everything and anything time since we've lived in the uk.  our time is winding down to a close in a few months time and i thought i'd kind of catch up on some things i remember from each month of living here so far.  i will post once for each of the months up til now.  see how that goes.  sorry for the lack of posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-99024389357066701?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/99024389357066701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=99024389357066701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/99024389357066701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/99024389357066701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-how-long-its-been.html' title='oh how long it&apos;s been'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-5433787255434189141</id><published>2011-02-05T08:40:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T12:06:28.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo blog'/><title type='text'>check out my other blog</title><content type='html'>i post more often &lt;a href="http://www.brendabarrettphoto.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; 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cursor:hand;width: 370px; height: 367px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TAaeYFq9OzI/AAAAAAAAA7U/0A5pGvu_Jy4/s400/Screen+shot+2010-06-02+at+2.02.38+PM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478240133419186994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TAaeYFq9OzI/AAAAAAAAA7U/0A5pGvu_Jy4/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-06-02+at+2.02.38+PM.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was shooting a product at work that required me to make a pb &amp;amp; j sandwich today.  as i opened the fresh jar of peanut butter i got  really excited.  my grandma used to let us draw a design in the unmarked peanut butter, if we were the first to use it (and believe me there was definitely some argument over it with my siblings whenever that opportunity presented itself).  so, having no competition, i lifted the seal and got right down to business.  i drew what i always drew- a heart.   i love my grandma and miss being able to spend time with her.  that's definitely a priority when we go back to utah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-5440986539509643340?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5440986539509643340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=5440986539509643340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5440986539509643340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5440986539509643340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2010/06/peanut-butter-and-memories.html' title='peanut butter and memories'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TAaeYFq9OzI/AAAAAAAAA7U/0A5pGvu_Jy4/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-06-02+at+2.02.38+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2926832078114171661</id><published>2010-05-26T10:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T10:56:12.637-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='necklace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whistle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lillian crow'/><title type='text'>lillian crowe jewelry</title><content type='html'>while at the  brooklyn flea, i fell in love with lillian crowe's jewelry.  i couldn't pass up buying one of her necklaces, although it was tough to choose which one.  i ended up getting the small whistle.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1SWPz2SxI/AAAAAAAAA7M/b1MsiCDXcZ4/s400/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.51.24+PM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475623264106990354" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it was a tough choice between that, the ball locket,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1SVwiTZWI/AAAAAAAAA7E/i-9sWs5zYTA/s400/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.52.58+PM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475623255711901026" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; and the silhouette.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1SVtGdcFI/AAAAAAAAA68/-hxS_kZ4_kw/s400/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.53.11+PM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475623254789812306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all so cool.  check out her website &lt;a href="http://www.lilliancrowe.com/100r2.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&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/8633657399211733473-2926832078114171661?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2926832078114171661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2926832078114171661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2926832078114171661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2926832078114171661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2010/05/lillian-crowe-jewelry.html' title='lillian crowe jewelry'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1SWPz2SxI/AAAAAAAAA7M/b1MsiCDXcZ4/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.51.24+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-4929227938795704797</id><published>2010-05-26T10:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T10:44:33.685-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate room'/><title type='text'>best chocolate cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1PbqSVk4I/AAAAAAAAA60/WN1ciWSYng0/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.36.08+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1PbqSVk4I/AAAAAAAAA60/WN1ciWSYng0/s400/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.36.08+PM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475620058578654082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1PbqSVk4I/AAAAAAAAA60/WN1ciWSYng0/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.36.08+PM.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of good desserts...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sister trish introduced me to the world's best chocolate cupcakes.  the place is &lt;a href="http://www.thechocolateroombrooklyn.com/1home/cafe.php"&gt;the chocolate room&lt;/a&gt;, also in brooklyn.  i don't even buy into the whole cupcake craze.  cupcakes are fine, but they're not to die over.  usually.  these cupcakes, however, are so moist (but not like cake mixes that are crumbly) and the frosting, oh the frosting.  i could eat a whole tub of it.  in fact, just thinking about it makes my mouth water.  it's super creamy and rich.  it tastes like melted chocolate, and it's smooth, dark, and shiny.  i don't know how it's possible, but it is the best thing i can imagine.  go try it for yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1PbbhpREI/AAAAAAAAA6s/FAOzOo3fYDs/s400/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.41.51+PM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475620054616327234" /&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/8633657399211733473-4929227938795704797?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/4929227938795704797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=4929227938795704797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4929227938795704797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4929227938795704797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2010/05/best-chocolate-cupcakes.html' title='best chocolate cupcakes'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1PbqSVk4I/AAAAAAAAA60/WN1ciWSYng0/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.36.08+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-6557378173902480720</id><published>2010-05-26T10:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T10:32:32.484-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake man'/><title type='text'>best darn red velvet cake ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1MrPAvuPI/AAAAAAAAA6k/CseeVScX090/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.22.07+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1MrPAvuPI/AAAAAAAAA6k/CseeVScX090/s400/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.22.07+PM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475617027600136434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;last saturday i went with my sister mip and bro-in-law hadleigh to brooklyn to check out the &lt;a href="http://www.brooklynflea.com/"&gt;brooklyn flea&lt;/a&gt; (which had some really cool stuff, by the way).  before we could make it there, we had to stop at the &lt;a href="http://www.hiphopmuseum.org/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/CakeManRaven-RedVelvetCupcakes.png"&gt;cake man'&lt;/a&gt;s tiny brooklyn shop and get some red velvet cake for the road.  that's all they  sell there, with or without nuts.  and it's amazing.  go have some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1MqqjvN0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/hVsiV5W0Z8A/s400/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.28.39+PM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475617017814792002" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-6557378173902480720?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6557378173902480720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=6557378173902480720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6557378173902480720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6557378173902480720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2010/05/best-darn-red-velvet-cake-ever.html' title='best darn red velvet cake ever'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_1MrPAvuPI/AAAAAAAAA6k/CseeVScX090/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-05-26+at+12.22.07+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-4109425358294944758</id><published>2010-05-24T10:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T10:33:57.394-06:00</updated><title type='text'>wales!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_qpPD9NjeI/AAAAAAAAA6M/1RfydefW_u8/s1600/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_qpPD9NjeI/AAAAAAAAA6M/1RfydefW_u8/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474874373247438306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey everybody, we're moving to wales!  zack has been accepted into the mfa program at university of wales newport.  the semester starts in october so we'll be packing up here in september, heading to utah for a bit, and then hitting the road for newport.  we'll be sort of sad to leave new york, but we're so exciting to be moving on.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_qqQfw30iI/AAAAAAAAA6U/Dqq6j7qDfTM/s400/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474875497403372066" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. guess what the population of sheep is in wales.  it's a lot more than people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-4109425358294944758?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/4109425358294944758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=4109425358294944758' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4109425358294944758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4109425358294944758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2010/05/wales.html' title='wales!'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S_qpPD9NjeI/AAAAAAAAA6M/1RfydefW_u8/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-1066957259010413171</id><published>2010-04-18T09:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T09:49:52.206-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self portrait'/><title type='text'>self portrait</title><content type='html'>so my friend &lt;a href="http://ggermaine.blogspot.com/"&gt;gaby&lt;/a&gt; got hooked up with this project where a bunch of photographers submit a self portrait and pay a little, and then a book is designed with all the portraits inside.  those who participated get a copy of said book.  when she first told me about it i was intrigued, but i didn't have enough time before the deadline.  then, luckily, they extended it.  here is my contribution.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tried to go with a very natural looking, unretouched (for the most part), plain and simple shot. any thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S8spQFQoBzI/AAAAAAAAA6E/KYkUZdWA1XU/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461504329383413554" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-1066957259010413171?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1066957259010413171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=1066957259010413171' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1066957259010413171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1066957259010413171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2010/04/self-portrait.html' title='self portrait'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S8spQFQoBzI/AAAAAAAAA6E/KYkUZdWA1XU/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-6452822621089483331</id><published>2010-03-08T13:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T13:11:55.670-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>vampire books</title><content type='html'>ok, so i'm obsessed with vampire books.  what can i say?  i'm sorry?  i'm embarrassed?  well, i'm a bit of both, but sometimes we just can't help the way we feel.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S5VZyM-X1AI/AAAAAAAAA58/rlCofQIVHfc/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446358043385648130" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's the one i'm just starting (after reading part of the house of night series, and part of the vampire diaries series).  why not just be honest, right?  anyone else out there with me?&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/8633657399211733473-6452822621089483331?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6452822621089483331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=6452822621089483331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6452822621089483331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6452822621089483331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2010/03/vampire-books.html' title='vampire books'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S5VZyM-X1AI/AAAAAAAAA58/rlCofQIVHfc/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-5541156839487805533</id><published>2010-02-27T11:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T11:21:30.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bread'/><title type='text'>homemade bread, at last!</title><content type='html'>so i've been trying to get up the courage to make homemade bread for some time now.  i don't know why the task seemed so daunting, but it's taken me months to actually do it.  so that's how i spent my friday night, baking bread.  i used my great grandma walton's recipe for whole wheat bread, and man is it good.  here's what it turned out like.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S4liM1f0IMI/AAAAAAAAA50/Jw4nu3haV2I/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442989597312426178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i must say, it felt good using a recipe that's been in the family for so long.  now if only i had the time to do it more often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-5541156839487805533?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5541156839487805533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=5541156839487805533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5541156839487805533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5541156839487805533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2010/02/homemade-bread-at-last.html' title='homemade bread, at last!'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S4liM1f0IMI/AAAAAAAAA50/Jw4nu3haV2I/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-3214749648659684481</id><published>2010-02-18T13:01:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T13:42:17.415-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uncommon goods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retouching'/><title type='text'>retouching</title><content type='html'>just a little before and after i'm pretty proud of.  i had to take the pattern on the glasses completely off and add other ones that were lighter (a painstaking selection, let me tell you).  then i had to combine it with the yellow lemonade image.  then i had to turn the yellow lemonade pink.   anyway, that's what i've been doing today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool glasses will be available on &lt;a href="http://www.uncommongoods.com"&gt;uncommon goods&lt;/a&gt; soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S32lOyL5UwI/AAAAAAAAA5c/cs_EWS1qf_s/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S32lOyL5UwI/AAAAAAAAA5c/cs_EWS1qf_s/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439685598341845762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S32lhzlK3qI/AAAAAAAAA5s/_pra4yH5dZc/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 164px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S32lhzlK3qI/AAAAAAAAA5s/_pra4yH5dZc/s400/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439685925133803170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S32lRvzOiAI/AAAAAAAAA5k/xmkBBIvJnzA/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S32lRvzOiAI/AAAAAAAAA5k/xmkBBIvJnzA/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439685649241114626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-3214749648659684481?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/3214749648659684481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=3214749648659684481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3214749648659684481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3214749648659684481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2010/02/retouching.html' title='retouching'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S32lOyL5UwI/AAAAAAAAA5c/cs_EWS1qf_s/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2164914450196382702</id><published>2010-02-17T11:10:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T11:20:35.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>reading again!</title><content type='html'>yay!  i've gotten really into reading again.  now i can stop feeling bad about myself for my lack of interest.  i'm currently reading about 5 books, some not as challenging as others, i.e. wimpy kid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm obsessed with books on tape too.  they're so enjoyable on my super long commute.  too bad i'm rapidly running out of my stock.  while in utah a couple of weeks ago, i checked out several from the &lt;a href="http://lib.orem.org/"&gt;orem library&lt;/a&gt; (a great source if you're in the area) and downloaded them to my ipod.  i have listened to "on chesil beach" by ian mcewan, "the scarlet letter" by nathanial hawthorne, and "washington square" by henry james.  i am currently listening to "a very long engagement" by sebastien japrisot.  then all i have left is the second harry potter, which i've definitely already read.  anyone know of an online source for audio books?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-2164914450196382702?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2164914450196382702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2164914450196382702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2164914450196382702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2164914450196382702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2010/02/reading-again.html' title='reading again!'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-4018104916390011493</id><published>2010-01-22T10:08:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T14:27:32.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temple square'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabin'/><title type='text'>the christmas season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S1nfj7-KbII/AAAAAAAAA4U/Nz_Rp5UYxTg/s1600-h/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S1nfj7-KbII/AAAAAAAAA4U/Nz_Rp5UYxTg/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429616634258680962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm such a slacker at posting on this blog.  better late than never though, right?&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's our christmas tree in ny.  (not the one above obviously.  that's the rockefeller tree of course)  i don't think i was ready for that second picture but, unfortunately it's the best full view of the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S1niyTrtiII/AAAAAAAAA48/pCB41vjTams/s400/Picture+12.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429620179676792962" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S1nf7QYUYqI/AAAAAAAAA4c/49lqx45kg14/s400/Picture+7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429617034874086050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zack and i went to utah, where both of our parents live (about a 2 minute drive from each other).  it's always hard to divide up the time between families and friends, but we sure try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;christmas day was busy busy.  we stayed at zack's house, so we had christmas morning with his family.  his brother josh called from his mission in canada.  he sounded good.  he's actually coming home today, and the whole family is very excited to see him.  it's hard to believe he's only been gone 2 years, it feels like a lot longer.  after a few hours at z's parents we went to my parent's, only to discover the family had already gone to my grandparents.  so we made our way down there.  we ate brunch and opened gifts.  then quite a bit of back and forth between my parent's and zack's parent's, but we always love seeing family and the gift exchange is always exciting, to say the least.  we even got to talk to my brother eric who is on his mission in guatemala for almost 2 hours.  it's hard with 20 people trying to talk on 2 phones, let me say.  but it was so good to hear from him.  he was totally speaking with a little spanish accent.  ha ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, for christmas i gave zack &lt;a href="http://www.llbean.com/llb/shop/49464?parentCategory=503397&amp;amp;feat=503397-tn&amp;amp;cat4=503382"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; boots.  he has returned a couple pairs now trying to find the right size, but we're determined to get it right.  zack got me &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Casio-CDP-100-88-Note-Weighted-Digital/dp/B001RQ7LJE/ref=pd_cp_MI_1_img"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; keyboard.  i'm so excited to finally have something to play and practice on out in ny.  i also got a long desired wacom tablet for retouching, a new coat, several cookbooks, and lots of other things.  for my sister trish, and my sister in law cora (who's names i drew) i made skirts.  i wish i was a little better at sewing, must practice up on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the day after christmas we went up to salt lake.  we ate at crown burger, which is usually really  good, but was really busy cause of a jazz game, which really made everyone kind of upset we chose it.  blah.  then we went to temple square to look at the lights.  it was freeeeezing outside and i was too cold to take many pictures, but here are a couple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S1nj-E_14aI/AAAAAAAAA5E/qm4J1i0JFXM/s400/Picture+13.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621481404752290" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S1nf8E7m8oI/AAAAAAAAA4s/8kmGRiSmHHo/s400/Picture+9.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429617048980746882" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a couple days after christmas we went with zack's family to the manti, ut temple.  i had only ever seen if from the outside, but it was beautiful on the inside.  it was snowing that day, and very cold, but it was a wonderful experience.  that night, we went up the provo canyon to meet up with my family who had rented a cabin in aspen grove, right by sundance.  we spent the next couple days there snowshoeing, sledding, and hanging out.  it was so much fun that we're hoping to go back again next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S1nf8e-GdaI/AAAAAAAAA40/Z0y9HFQVxWg/s400/Picture+11.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429617055970522530" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S1nf7kC-qcI/AAAAAAAAA4k/aJzl53JGL_Y/s400/Picture+8.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429617040153291202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all in all it was a great holiday.  can't wait for next time...&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/8633657399211733473-4018104916390011493?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/4018104916390011493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=4018104916390011493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4018104916390011493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4018104916390011493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-season.html' title='the christmas season'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S1nfj7-KbII/AAAAAAAAA4U/Nz_Rp5UYxTg/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-8343296617270390489</id><published>2010-01-08T09:22:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T09:59:07.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antwerp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='europe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='den haag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amsterdam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belgium'/><title type='text'>a little taste of amsterdam and antwerp</title><content type='html'>in november zack and i went to amsterdam and antwerp with my sister trish.  it was meant to be a work trip for the two of them, cause their boss  was having a show opening in den haag.  but their boss didn't end up coming.  so it was mostly like a vacation.  it was pretty awesome.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S0dcq8YaG3I/AAAAAAAAA28/pR3pb1Di5Wo/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424406169023814514" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is what basically every block looks like in amsterdam.  so pretty.  and the building are all wonky.  they said they were taxed on the width of the building so they built them thin and deep.  and lots of these are older than the u.s. of a.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S0dcsN0alzI/AAAAAAAAA3M/RqklcEwA1Q0/s400/Picture+8.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424406190884558642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S0dgB6o6NwI/AAAAAAAAA3c/DhBXLld-Kow/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424409862228031234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S0dgCbLgUJI/AAAAAAAAA3k/0-QJQ1NLBpQ/s400/Picture+15.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424409870963069074" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eating french fries with mayo.  this was our first item of business i'll have you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S0dcrRxVXXI/AAAAAAAAA3E/GeNimsNLXOA/s400/Picture+7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424406174765505906" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the furniture hooks they built onto the buildings cause the buildings were too narrow to get furniture upstairs.  they had to pull it up outside and put it in through the windows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S0dgDGOyBzI/AAAAAAAAA30/v60Ag66jpkQ/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424409882519537458" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in antwerp, belgium zack and i took a tourist tram.  it was really bumpy on those stone roads, but amazing none-the-less.  this was our driver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S0dgC2S7UmI/AAAAAAAAA3s/RsCnyln0e8c/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424409878241956450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;belgian waffles in belgium.  zack's was warm and gooey.  mine was cold, but covered in chocolate.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S0dgDh4ZgBI/AAAAAAAAA38/YniNgQ8CBQ4/s400/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424409889941848082" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of the many cathedrals in antwerp.  so pretty.  a man was playing his violin outside the doors and it really felt like we were in a dream or something.  the music fit perfectly with the surroundings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S0dhN3ndzeI/AAAAAAAAA4E/Ds2Ul_LRHx8/s400/Picture+13.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424411167086726626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the same cathedral at night.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S0dcslmdCSI/AAAAAAAAA3U/X9l6ChSmASk/s400/Picture+9.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424406197268449570" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a not so old building in den haag.  really, 1818 seems new there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S0dhOXyd8_I/AAAAAAAAA4M/VB6USXHY7bk/s400/Picture+14.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424411175722808306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting at the train station in amsterdam to go back to the airport.  &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/8633657399211733473-8343296617270390489?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/S0dcq8YaG3I/AAAAAAAAA28/pR3pb1Di5Wo/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-1562538785284121921</id><published>2009-11-24T19:51:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T20:18:17.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grateful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>don't be thankful like the pilgrims</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SwyhicZaQzI/AAAAAAAAA2w/ZcYSd8HXEhs/s1600/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SwyhicZaQzI/AAAAAAAAA2w/ZcYSd8HXEhs/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407874865675518770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was on the train today and this rad guy was playing a very cheap looking electric guitar plugged into a tiny amp he was wearing on a strap like a shoulder bag.  it sounded similar to the "freedom for my people" track on u2's rattle and hum (minus the harmonica).  listen &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JFMwifE6fO8"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  he was playing a blues song.  it was amazing.  at the end he told the whole car something like this:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"thank you ladies and gentlemen, i want you all to be grateful this week.  when the pilgrims came to america the indians taught them how to plant crops and get food, (etc.).  the indians gave them all that and you know what the pilgrims gave them back?  the small pox.  don't be grateful like the pilgrims, ladies and gentlemen, be grateful by making someone's life &lt;i&gt;better&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was so great.  and it makes me really want to be grateful by making someone's life better, cause that guy made my terribly long train ride a little better.&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/8633657399211733473-1562538785284121921?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1562538785284121921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=1562538785284121921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1562538785284121921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1562538785284121921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/11/dont-be-thankful-like-pilgrims.html' title='don&apos;t be thankful like the pilgrims'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SwyhicZaQzI/AAAAAAAAA2w/ZcYSd8HXEhs/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-3906065623697166542</id><published>2009-10-10T20:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T20:49:50.503-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boots'/><title type='text'>get on your boots...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/StFHV0i1g5I/AAAAAAAAA2o/yMQ-3zUghQY/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 384px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/StFHV0i1g5I/AAAAAAAAA2o/yMQ-3zUghQY/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391168669146776466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am now the proud owner of &lt;a href="http://www.tobi.com/product/11433-hunter-lady-n-boots-shoes-boots?cmp=fgl"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; hunter lady n boots.  just waiting for them in the mail.  hopefully my hefty calves aren't too substantial to fit into the slender leg openings that is typical of hunter boots.  i guess we'll see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-3906065623697166542?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/3906065623697166542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=3906065623697166542' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3906065623697166542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3906065623697166542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/10/get-on-your-boots.html' title='get on your boots...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/StFHV0i1g5I/AAAAAAAAA2o/yMQ-3zUghQY/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-5525886429158954073</id><published>2009-10-08T20:08:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T20:20:17.044-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumpkins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleepy hollow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blaze'/><title type='text'>pumpkins make me happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;when life gets you down, there are always pumpkins.  my sister anne was in town last weekend from richmond and we decided to go to the &lt;a href="http://www.hudsonvalley.org/content/view/195/198/"&gt;pumpkin blaze&lt;/a&gt; at the van cortlandt manor, very near to sleepy hollow (in the hudson valley).  it was amazing!  crazy what you can do with some pumpkins and some imagination.  if you're in the area it is definitely worth the $15 to see the 4,000 jack-o-lanterns.  yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pictures are thanks to anne, i forgot my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Ss6b_K3ekaI/AAAAAAAAA14/_W7Bk1wjdeQ/s400/Picture+11.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390417313560170914" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Ss6c7ILnDzI/AAAAAAAAA2g/cjuxcOEZlJQ/s400/Picture+16.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390418343631458098" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Ss6c6W07inI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/NLo7LNgbSX4/s400/Picture+15.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390418330382994034" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Ss6c5s4yx4I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/AK5hy9OSW2g/s400/Picture+14.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390418319124907906" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Ss6c5KhtjHI/AAAAAAAAA2I/iB0Fei7wRmI/s400/Picture+13.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390418309901290610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Ss6c4XaWEqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/IBI0nMXGVzU/s400/Picture+12.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390418296180183714" /&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/8633657399211733473-5525886429158954073?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Ss6b_K3ekaI/AAAAAAAAA14/_W7Bk1wjdeQ/s72-c/Picture+11.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-8487559518373847579</id><published>2009-09-26T08:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T08:52:05.206-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coco before chanel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='popcorn'/><title type='text'>Frenchies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Sr4qEGFEg_I/AAAAAAAAA1w/JAQWc4477vg/s1600-h/Picture+8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Sr4qEGFEg_I/AAAAAAAAA1w/JAQWc4477vg/s400/Picture+8.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385788454221415410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this movie was not as good as i hoped it would be.  audrey tautou is beautiful as usual, but the story and the flow of the whole thing left something to be desired.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the &lt;a href="http://www.theparistheatre.com/"&gt;paris theatre&lt;/a&gt;, however, never disappoints.  if you're in new york, you should see whatever movie is playing there, simply because it's a great theatre. plus the popcorn is the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-8487559518373847579?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-5413185522248154118?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5413185522248154118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=5413185522248154118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5413185522248154118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5413185522248154118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/09/2-years-baby.html' title='2 years baby'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Srk3iLxEgjI/AAAAAAAAA1o/82HitggJtZA/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-25716725178070771</id><published>2009-09-21T21:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:13:13.250-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='g.w. bridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumpster'/><title type='text'>the space in between</title><content type='html'>so it's been a long long time since i've posted.  it's not that i haven't had things to post about, it's just that i lost interest.  we'll see if i'm coming back around, or if this is just a fluke.  to start over, here are a couple of pics i took over labor day weekend with my friend &lt;a href="http://ggermaine.blogspot.com/"&gt;gaby&lt;/a&gt;.  she and i decided to try taking pictures for the fun of it once again. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the view from the park across the street from my apartment of the g.w. bridge.  i can't see this view from my apartment, only if i walk to the top of the hilly park, but i still like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SrhMZn8OO8I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/E23TM3bpfik/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384137357623442370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this is a dumpster i saw in the park.   while gaby was shooting something beautiful, no doubt, this is was caught my eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SrhMaZucYKI/AAAAAAAAA1g/KwjAsMup5pw/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384137370987421858" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so there you go.  first post in months and it contains a dumpster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-25716725178070771?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/25716725178070771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SrhMZn8OO8I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/E23TM3bpfik/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-8656999703403876276</id><published>2009-07-08T09:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:06:18.679-06:00</updated><title type='text'>public enemies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlS110lxJQI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Ze7DeY3OEos/s1600-h/Picture+39.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlS110lxJQI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Ze7DeY3OEos/s400/Picture+39.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356105793105110274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this movie is amazing.  go see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-8656999703403876276?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/8656999703403876276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=8656999703403876276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/8656999703403876276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/8656999703403876276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/07/public-enemies.html' title='public enemies'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlS110lxJQI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Ze7DeY3OEos/s72-c/Picture+39.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-6648951935381458748</id><published>2009-07-08T08:28:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:51:44.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm proud to be an american, where at least i know i'm free...</title><content type='html'>we had a good 4th, mip, hadz, and i.  we ate a late breakfast of doughnuts and smoothies.  then we went and rowed boats on the pond by the bethesda fountain in central park.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlSyIAEGAhI/AAAAAAAAA04/XHXT0vth3Ok/s400/Picture+32.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356101707376230930" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlSyJnFfyDI/AAAAAAAAA1I/3-8uHH9Pby0/s400/Picture+30.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356101735030966322" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlSyI3ho9JI/AAAAAAAAA1A/HMfOM1YwgzA/s400/Picture+31.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356101722264106130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlSxqI-Zr5I/AAAAAAAAA0w/XHw0-zs7ZYk/s400/Picture+33.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356101194372198290" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after an afternoon of wandering around and drinking jamba juice, we ate at cowgirl.  it was some good food, but mostly i like the patriotic taxidermy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlSxY5gzUJI/AAAAAAAAA0o/c9878piAoNo/s400/Picture+34.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356100898163740818" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we went to hadz's office on the 33rd floor to watch the macy's fireworks on the hudson.  it was a perfect view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlSweWJd6FI/AAAAAAAAA0I/PFneyFXViUE/s400/Picture+38.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356099892238215250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlSwgkPCI3I/AAAAAAAAA0g/jJ_dzoddn5o/s400/Picture+35.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356099930379395954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlSwf7z7CII/AAAAAAAAA0Y/KuayQ5-BK9g/s400/Picture+36.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356099919528265858" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlSwfAdrKkI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/ZyWRzeACXnY/s400/Picture+37.png" border="0" 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href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-proud-to-be-american-where-at-least.html' title='i&apos;m proud to be an american, where at least i know i&apos;m free...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SlSyIAEGAhI/AAAAAAAAA04/XHXT0vth3Ok/s72-c/Picture+32.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-3820445955872903167</id><published>2009-07-02T10:33:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:27:02.118-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jonathan richman'/><title type='text'>jonathan richman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SkzirqZq1YI/AAAAAAAAA0A/0xhHIHURtsE/s1600-h/Picture+21.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SkzirqZq1YI/AAAAAAAAA0A/0xhHIHURtsE/s400/Picture+21.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353903296780883330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zack has long been into the music of jonathan richman, the lead singer of the modern lovers.  a couple weeks ago we had to good fortune to see him live at the bowery ballroom for only $15.  i have always appreciated his music, whenever zack has put it on, but something often happens to me when i see someone live (especially if they're good, and he was amazing).  i find myself with a new respect and a deep love for the music.  he is so talented and was so gracious.  so with that being said, you should listen to jonathan richman.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. for all of you in utah, he's playing at kilby court tonight.  it will be amazing, i'll tell you that right now.  go, for heaven's sake.  go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-3820445955872903167?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/3820445955872903167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=3820445955872903167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3820445955872903167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3820445955872903167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/07/jonathan-richman.html' title='jonathan richman'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SkzirqZq1YI/AAAAAAAAA0A/0xhHIHURtsE/s72-c/Picture+21.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2183119431104978307</id><published>2009-05-19T14:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T14:17:58.038-06:00</updated><title type='text'>yay!</title><content type='html'>we have internet again, after a full week without it!  turns out the circuit we were connected to broke.  not our fault.  and it only took zack and i both about 6 hours on the phone, a million different stories from a million different people, and me yelling at a man named ben (whom i could hardly understand) to resolve the whole thing.  one thing i will say is  this: if you can avoid dealing with verizon in any way, shape, or form, do.  please do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-2183119431104978307?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2183119431104978307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2183119431104978307' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2183119431104978307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2183119431104978307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/05/yay.html' title='yay!'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2911944210739826586</id><published>2009-05-11T21:32:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:39:20.815-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old photos'/><title type='text'>aren't old photos amazing?</title><content type='html'>when i was in utah i went with my mom to my grandparents house.  they pulled out some old photo albums and i took a few photos of their old prints.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgjuXQtlT8I/AAAAAAAAAzo/alD9SErfSkc/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334775842010910658" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is my grandparents.  weren't they such a good looking couple?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 359px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgjuXM0AqJI/AAAAAAAAAzg/SlD5HQVXTGg/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334775840964126866" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is my dad as a baby.  people used to tell my grandma what a beautiful girl they had.  they just thought his blue eyes and blond curls were so pretty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 358px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgjuXkBw-nI/AAAAAAAAAzw/-YozdJJGnX0/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334775847195834994" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this is maybe one of my favorite photos ever.  this is my two uncles and my dad.  from left to right: uncle wayne, uncle bill, my dad.  priceless.  it makes me want to play cowboys and indians.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-2911944210739826586?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2911944210739826586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2911944210739826586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2911944210739826586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2911944210739826586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/05/arent-old-photos-amazing.html' title='aren&apos;t old photos amazing?'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgjuXQtlT8I/AAAAAAAAAzo/alD9SErfSkc/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-6363782593171869688</id><published>2009-05-10T11:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T11:30:18.144-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>happy mother's day</title><content type='html'>to all you lovely mother's out there (especially my mom) happy mother's day!  this is a picture of my mom and me from my wedding.  she does so much for me and i'm so thankful for her.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgcO0EjSliI/AAAAAAAAAzY/jAtmI6RqE2Y/s400/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334248571381388834" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is what they handed out in church today, flowers for all the mothers (and future mothers).  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgcL2cnNurI/AAAAAAAAAzA/aqNGXkMwREc/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334245313665153714" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my primary girls (ctr 5 class) loved my single pink tulip so much, they decided to take turns holding it.  sadly the stem didn't make it through the end of church. i still think it looks nice chopped off in this little bottle though.&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/8633657399211733473-6363782593171869688?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6363782593171869688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=6363782593171869688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6363782593171869688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6363782593171869688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='happy mother&apos;s day'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgcO0EjSliI/AAAAAAAAAzY/jAtmI6RqE2Y/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2869083178211135381</id><published>2009-05-08T21:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:43:37.939-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunrise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skyline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><title type='text'>sunrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT7hqQLkBI/AAAAAAAAAyw/-YhhbIJMxpA/s1600-h/Picture+15.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT7hqQLkBI/AAAAAAAAAyw/-YhhbIJMxpA/s400/Picture+15.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333664414409920530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT7hdVKm4I/AAAAAAAAAyg/DvB8Jv5_5DU/s1600-h/Picture+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT7hdVKm4I/AAAAAAAAAyg/DvB8Jv5_5DU/s400/Picture+7.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333664410941168514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT7hTqBfyI/AAAAAAAAAyo/zMpa2FEzj1U/s1600-h/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT7hTqBfyI/AAAAAAAAAyo/zMpa2FEzj1U/s400/Picture+6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333664408344297250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many times have you actually watched the sun rise?  i can pretty much admit that i haven't done it many a time.  but i did today.  as i was driving back to new york in a chinatown bus, the sun was rising over the skyline.  isn't it amazing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-2869083178211135381?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2869083178211135381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2869083178211135381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2869083178211135381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2869083178211135381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunrise.html' title='sunrise'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT7hqQLkBI/AAAAAAAAAyw/-YhhbIJMxpA/s72-c/Picture+15.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-3293361953217849549</id><published>2009-05-08T21:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:38:18.994-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='richmond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theatre'/><title type='text'>virginee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT3i9FzF5I/AAAAAAAAAyA/UKrbwQShdEE/s1600-h/Picture+12.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT3i9FzF5I/AAAAAAAAAyA/UKrbwQShdEE/s400/Picture+12.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333660038600005522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i decided last minute to go to richmond, va to visit my sister anne a few days ago.  richmond is such a cool place.  so much cool architecture.  i was able to go with anne to one of her projects (a building up for historic nomination).  it was a cool old factory, now offices, that will be turned into condos.  unfortunately i didn't get any pictures of that place.  here is an average street in richmond, tons of old buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT3iUwc-3I/AAAAAAAAAxw/4Xc1IFNhxeI/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT3iUwc-3I/AAAAAAAAAxw/4Xc1IFNhxeI/s400/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333660027773057906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a grand old time.  we ate at &lt;a href="http://www.buzandneds.com/"&gt;buzz &amp;amp; ned's&lt;/a&gt; barbeque, which was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT3iCVgsWI/AAAAAAAAAxo/hzHsZ8844PY/s1600-h/Picture+14.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT3iCVgsWI/AAAAAAAAAxo/hzHsZ8844PY/s400/Picture+14.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333660022828216674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to a really cool antique mall, &lt;a href="http://westendantiquemall.com/"&gt;west end antiques.&lt;/a&gt;  i found some pretty cool little things there.  these are a few treasures i didn't purchase.  next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT4tVCB8oI/AAAAAAAAAyY/zbbEGhfDnb4/s1600-h/Picture+11.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT4tVCB8oI/AAAAAAAAAyY/zbbEGhfDnb4/s400/Picture+11.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333661316336972418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT3isUTJtI/AAAAAAAAAx4/atT4LAeix2Q/s1600-h/Picture+13.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT3isUTJtI/AAAAAAAAAx4/atT4LAeix2Q/s400/Picture+13.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333660034097424082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cool motel sign we passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT4sl32yaI/AAAAAAAAAyI/GuPmuhohymc/s1600-h/Picture+9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT4sl32yaI/AAAAAAAAAyI/GuPmuhohymc/s400/Picture+9.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333661303677831586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was in hollywood cemetery.  i'm not sure if there's something wrong with me or not, but i secretly love old cemeteries.  they are fascinating to me.  this one has over 18,000 confederate soldiers buried in it.  it makes me want to learn more about the cival war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT4s3sU--I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/y2aAkZmWt-k/s1600-h/Picture+10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT4s3sU--I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/y2aAkZmWt-k/s400/Picture+10.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333661308461317090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a cool old theatre, &lt;a href="http://byrdtheatre.com/index.php"&gt;the byrd&lt;/a&gt; that still plays movies.  on saturday nights a man plays the mighty wurlitzer (the theatre's organ) before the movie.  i'm so sad i wasn't there on a saturday to hear him play.  definitely going to do that next time though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-3293361953217849549?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgT3i9FzF5I/AAAAAAAAAyA/UKrbwQShdEE/s72-c/Picture+12.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-344238061414721949</id><published>2009-05-08T16:01:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:53:08.412-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission call'/><title type='text'>Yay eric!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgSxosq_deI/AAAAAAAAAxg/0x3qvA3kqb8/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgSxosq_deI/AAAAAAAAAxg/0x3qvA3kqb8/s400/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333583171457873378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my little brother eric received his mission call today!  and the verdict is...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the guatemala, guatemala city south mission!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgSsxorUgEI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/763zeVLikw0/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333577827446194242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgStIswc5gI/AAAAAAAAAxY/_AEWkAhdLsI/s400/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333578223678449154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it looks like a beautiful city and  country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wasn't with him when he opened it, but he sounded very excited over the phone. congratulations eric!!  we're all so proud of you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he reports to the provo, ut missionary training center on august 5th (my birthday) to begin training and learning spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*zack was betting on russia, i was betting on brazil.  i was sort of close.&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/8633657399211733473-344238061414721949?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/344238061414721949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=344238061414721949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/344238061414721949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/344238061414721949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/05/yay-eric.html' title='Yay eric!!'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SgSxosq_deI/AAAAAAAAAxg/0x3qvA3kqb8/s72-c/Picture+4.png' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfdqlUWRcAI/AAAAAAAAAwg/vD3dWV9Angw/s400/Picture+31.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329845873366102018" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfdqmLZH3tI/AAAAAAAAAwo/X0qvmiF9Q1w/s400/Picture+28.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329845888142008018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Sfdqmwp28BI/AAAAAAAAAw4/s4g0UVjPtNw/s400/Picture+30.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329845898144313362" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfdqmkfwjBI/AAAAAAAAAww/pO3QtdSbTtE/s400/Picture+29.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329845894880726034" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfdrP6CmIHI/AAAAAAAAAxA/B9rtru7bI8A/s400/Picture+32.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329846605038624882" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfdrQAiPxbI/AAAAAAAAAxI/5TgBFG-SAgs/s400/Picture+33.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329846606781990322" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the other day i helped long time friend candice stringham on styling a photo shoot of the lovely blair family.  if you have never read &lt;a href="http://www.designmom.com/"&gt;design mom&lt;/a&gt;, you should.  it will blow your mind.  anyway, the blairs are moving and it just worked out for all of us to collaborate on this wonderful shoot.  take a look at &lt;a href="http://candicestringham.typepad.com/"&gt;candice's blog&lt;/a&gt; too.  she does great work.&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/8633657399211733473-6472046584593617664?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6472046584593617664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=6472046584593617664' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6472046584593617664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6472046584593617664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/04/blair-family-candice-stringham-and.html' title='blair family, candice stringham, and styling'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Sfdqk-3hB5I/AAAAAAAAAwY/Ux7b17mD3W4/s72-c/Picture+27.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-7889726222464514149</id><published>2009-04-27T21:27:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T14:33:22.999-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunburn'/><title type='text'>grounded</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Sfdn_WTsF9I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/WrgP0ZhuxyE/s1600-h/Picture+26.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Sfdn_WTsF9I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/WrgP0ZhuxyE/s400/Picture+26.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329843022033852370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday my lovely sister trish and i went to, what we so lovingly refer to as, beach church.  it's when the weather is really nice on a sunday and you go to the beach, (sometimes instead of the end of church, hence the title "beach church").  it was a perfect, relaxing afternoon spent enjoying nature.  after returning home with a crazy splochy sunburn in odd places, however, i have decided that i am grounded from putting on my own sunscreen.  i wouldn't be so upset about a sunburn if i hadn't put in the effort to stop it from happening.  joke's on me i guess.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfZ4xyDZmVI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ZcsUE5GW0Ug/s400/Picture+24.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329580005684517202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"looks like someone needs to visit dr. z (the "dermatologist" who advertises in the subway)" says zack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 171px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfZ6UTfN3eI/AAAAAAAAAwI/dn0zTKDqaRQ/s400/Picture+25.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329581698286738914" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-7889726222464514149?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/7889726222464514149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=7889726222464514149' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/7889726222464514149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/7889726222464514149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/04/grounded.html' title='grounded'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Sfdn_WTsF9I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/WrgP0ZhuxyE/s72-c/Picture+26.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2852141570853649181</id><published>2009-04-27T17:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:32:12.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>marty robbins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfZAL5SWtCI/AAAAAAAAAv4/mTmdDLj1Wm0/s1600-h/Picture+23.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfZAL5SWtCI/AAAAAAAAAv4/mTmdDLj1Wm0/s400/Picture+23.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329517782140105762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zack got this record for me a while ago after i told him my dad used to sing "el paso" to me as a little girl.  i love love love marty robbins these days.  can't get enough of that smooth, mellow, old-timey country music.  give it a try, you probably won't regret it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-2852141570853649181?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2852141570853649181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2852141570853649181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2852141570853649181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2852141570853649181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/04/marty-robbins.html' title='marty robbins'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfZAL5SWtCI/AAAAAAAAAv4/mTmdDLj1Wm0/s72-c/Picture+23.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-3940932544363245322</id><published>2009-04-27T17:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:24:37.341-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry on baggage'/><title type='text'>it was just like christmas</title><content type='html'>speaking of that conference, zack realized a few days ahead of time that he didn't have some of the things he needed for the presentation.  they were home in utah.  safely stored away in his parent's closet.  and his parents were in california.  rats.  so i &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; to get a last minute flight (four hours before having to leave for the airport) and jet off to sunny utah.  woe is me.  only when i got there it wasn't so sunny.  it was snowy.  it felt like coming home for christmas.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while in utah i went to treasures antique mall in springville with my brother mike, my mom, and my grandma.  as usual, it did not disappoint.  after several hours browsing all the different booths we went to the art city trolley for lunch.  yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfY9iqchCtI/AAAAAAAAAvw/nAYjPcING_Q/s400/Picture+20.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329514874758302418" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didn't take many pictures while in utah unfortunately.  but i did spend a lot of time with friends and family and had so much fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. just for your own reference carry on baggage can't actually be as large as they say it can.  at least not on continental.  my bag even fit in the little box they have for you to check the size, but they made me check it anyway. that silly crabby lady.  oh well, at least i didn't have to pay to check it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-3940932544363245322?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/3940932544363245322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=3940932544363245322' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3940932544363245322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3940932544363245322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-was-just-like-christmas.html' title='it was just like christmas'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfY9iqchCtI/AAAAAAAAAvw/nAYjPcING_Q/s72-c/Picture+20.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-457904077931556290</id><published>2009-04-27T16:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:03:09.787-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the thing zack made me</title><content type='html'>last weekend zack and dear friend dan barney were collaborating on a presentation at the national art educators conference in minneapolis.  apparently they had people there trying to pimp their products.  zack drew this for me there and it arrived in the mail today as a beautiful, shiny, plastic plate.  any questions?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfY5lOWyFbI/AAAAAAAAAvo/8GJVHLShnRY/s400/Picture+19.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329510520711157170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SfY5lOWyFbI/AAAAAAAAAvo/8GJVHLShnRY/s72-c/Picture+19.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2897496198134965507</id><published>2009-04-10T14:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T14:34:42.701-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='staten island ferry'/><title type='text'>so remember when i used to post sometimes?</title><content type='html'>well, here you go.  a few weeks ago we had some friends in town and rode the free staten island ferry with them.  here are some shots from the trip.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Sd-noReQasI/AAAAAAAAAvI/oliG-TCmLNE/s400/Picture+9.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323157594902129346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Sd-sYT80arI/AAAAAAAAAvg/_EZWC_1aDGs/s400/Picture+13.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323162818247420594" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Sd-sX88m0GI/AAAAAAAAAvY/lveXdp-dCjI/s400/Picture+11.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323162812072513634" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Sd-sKyVM9MI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/J_L7HdmtGDI/s400/Picture+10.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323162585884587202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-2897496198134965507?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2897496198134965507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2897496198134965507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2897496198134965507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2897496198134965507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-remember-when-i-used-to-post.html' title='so remember when i used to post sometimes?'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/Sd-noReQasI/AAAAAAAAAvI/oliG-TCmLNE/s72-c/Picture+9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-3581702173418140263</id><published>2009-03-18T09:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T14:35:14.165-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real simple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assisting'/><title type='text'>assisting</title><content type='html'>i've been assisting my friend &lt;a href="http://kendraandseth.blogspot.com/"&gt;kendra smoot&lt;/a&gt; lately.  she's an amazing prop stylist.  i was kind of excited about this shoot that i assisted on because i love &lt;a href="http://www.realsimple.com/"&gt;real simple magazine&lt;/a&gt; so much.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/ScEPp2jVUYI/AAAAAAAAAu4/mHPdeovsWzE/s400/Picture+20.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314546246966661506" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the shoot was at a beautiful house in connecticut and turned out really nice i think.  sorry the scans are so bad, you should really just go get the magazine cause these are only two of the images.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/ScEPqX_3jaI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Y8aj9ebtqGE/s400/Picture+22.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314546255944715682" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. i made that sink skirt.  good times.&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/8633657399211733473-3581702173418140263?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/3581702173418140263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=3581702173418140263' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3581702173418140263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3581702173418140263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/03/assisting.html' title='assisting'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/ScEPp2jVUYI/AAAAAAAAAu4/mHPdeovsWzE/s72-c/Picture+20.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-5462982645012553153</id><published>2009-03-09T07:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T08:01:02.492-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fordham university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>U2 on good morning america</title><content type='html'>the other day, friday march 6th to be exact, my sister trish (the biggest u2 fan there ever was) found out that u2 was going to be on the good morning america show.  they were going to play at fordham university in the bronx, really only 10 minutes away from where we live.  one problem... it was only open to fordham u. students and faculty.  we woke up at 5 anyway, determined not to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.  there were nypd cops and school guards everywhere.  we snuck into one gate, ignoring a guy yelling at us, only to find out the building was completely fenced in.  we walked around the other side, and past the same guy in shame.  we walked around the entire campus, considering jumping fences and wondering if the onlooking cops would be fast enough to catch us.  finally, we sucked it up and asked in all honesty if there was a way.  the nice lady cop said we could come in if we could find a fordham u. student with i.d. to go in with.  yay! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SbUe0ey1iHI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/StcHEnRYK0E/s400/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311185222521686130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the next group we saw let us come in with them and the rest is history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SbUe05n6eEI/AAAAAAAAAuY/8jMyT2sRw-A/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311185229723629634" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the cast of good morning america&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SbUe1UrIWII/AAAAAAAAAug/w3d5xnWdt2Q/s400/Picture+7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311185236984879234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u2 coming out of keating hall (i think), after a 2 hour wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SbUe2E9HR3I/AAAAAAAAAuo/wXalZ8RZjJo/s400/Picture+8.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311185249945208690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;playing one of their 6 songs.  i've never been this close during any u2 show i've been to, and this one was free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SbUe2Z9jI8I/AAAAAAAAAuw/fC7pwdQiJOo/s400/Picture+9.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311185255584179138" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u2 being interviewed by g.m.a. lady (can't remember her name).  they didn't have microphones at first and bono asked for one so the crowd that was there could hear, not just the t.v. audience.  the first thing we heard was, "see that's why you're u2, that's what you're all about.  you care about your fans"  (from the g.m.a. lady).  or maybe they just have a brain.  all in all, it was a beautiful day.&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/8633657399211733473-5462982645012553153?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5462982645012553153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=5462982645012553153' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5462982645012553153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5462982645012553153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/03/u2-on-good-morning-america.html' title='U2 on good morning america'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SbUe0ey1iHI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/StcHEnRYK0E/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-7830279763765836764</id><published>2009-03-01T21:52:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:00:51.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pigeon'/><title type='text'>sad story</title><content type='html'>so zack and i were making some pretty important life decisions over the past few days.  we had to decide if we wanted to break our lease and leave our noise ridden crazy apartment (and possibly get taken to court for doing so), if we wanted to sign a new lease to another apartment, if we wanted to help a girl get into the old apartment (to avoid the possible legal ramifications), if we wanted to scrap the whole new york thing totally and become hobos, etc.  we happened to be on the street while discussing some of these things for a few minutes when all of the sudden...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SatmvjKDpfI/AAAAAAAAAuI/7dEAdgT-wTU/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308449552863569394" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were pooped on.  quite literally.  what was that liquidy splash?  we looked up only to see the pigeon's tail peeking over the edge of the building.  i started immediately sobbing and shaking with disgust while zack took my hand and led me to the target bathroom a couple blocks away.  at least zack can keep a cool head with poo in his hair.&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/8633657399211733473-7830279763765836764?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/7830279763765836764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=7830279763765836764' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/7830279763765836764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/7830279763765836764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/03/sad-story.html' title='sad story'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SatmvjKDpfI/AAAAAAAAAuI/7dEAdgT-wTU/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2108666760125429072</id><published>2009-02-23T15:08:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:12:57.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='button tags'/><title type='text'>more homemade goodness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SaMesWpEVrI/AAAAAAAAAt4/irIvj2d47JA/s1600-h/button+tags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SaMesWpEVrI/AAAAAAAAAt4/irIvj2d47JA/s400/button+tags.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306118533313484466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i started making these button gift tags.  what do you think?  to purchase click &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5058075&amp;amp;ga_search_query=earlythursday&amp;amp;ga_search_type=seller_usernames"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-2108666760125429072?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2108666760125429072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2108666760125429072' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2108666760125429072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2108666760125429072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-homemade-goodness.html' title='more homemade goodness'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SaMesWpEVrI/AAAAAAAAAt4/irIvj2d47JA/s72-c/button+tags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-3901658543142837441</id><published>2009-02-20T09:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T10:02:44.329-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookies'/><title type='text'>i made these</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SZ7hw7nGJaI/AAAAAAAAAto/G3QkyIRYvSE/s1600-h/Picture+14.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SZ7hw7nGJaI/AAAAAAAAAto/G3QkyIRYvSE/s400/Picture+14.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304925641840666018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then ate them.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's the recipe:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 cups all purpose flour (slightly more if dough seems too wet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 tsp baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 cup unsalted butter, melted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup packed brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup white sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tbsp vanilla extract (cause my grandma taught me to always put a little extra, it makes the dough taste better)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 egg yolk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup semisweet chocolate chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup dark chocolate bar chopped into small pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;directions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. preheat the oven to 325 degrees.  line cookie sheet with parchment paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. sift together the flour, baking soda, and salt; set aside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. in a medium bowl, cream together the melted butter, brown and white sugar until well blended.  beat in the vanilla, egg, and yolk until light and creamy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. mix in the dry ingredients until just blended.  stir in the chocolate chips and chopped chocolate bar by hand using a wooden spoon.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. drop spoonfuls of cookie dough onto prepared cookie sheets and bake for about 10 minutes, or until the edges are lightly browned.  cool on baking sheets for a few minutes before transferring to wire racks to cool completely.&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/8633657399211733473-3901658543142837441?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/3901658543142837441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=3901658543142837441' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3901658543142837441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3901658543142837441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-made-these.html' title='i made these'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SZ7hw7nGJaI/AAAAAAAAAto/G3QkyIRYvSE/s72-c/Picture+14.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-1193765893832972747</id><published>2009-02-09T21:32:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:37:40.762-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>more from photo shoot with gaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SZED4AfF5bI/AAAAAAAAAtY/wlYiWFNTK-0/s1600-h/Picture+21.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SZED4AfF5bI/AAAAAAAAAtY/wlYiWFNTK-0/s400/Picture+21.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301022497129751986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SZEDp7ZhjDI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/oJ-n3-4etYM/s1600-h/Picture+20.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SZEDp7ZhjDI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/oJ-n3-4etYM/s400/Picture+20.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301022255246052402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;paris arcades relics.  all one euro each.  i could have purchased a whole suitcase full of stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SZEEBQJXk3I/AAAAAAAAAtg/g7p-LhuT9ek/s400/Picture+19.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301022655952425842" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i sort of liked that one in black and white too.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-1193765893832972747?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1193765893832972747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=1193765893832972747' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1193765893832972747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1193765893832972747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-from-photo-shoot-with-gaby.html' title='more from photo shoot with gaby'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SZED4AfF5bI/AAAAAAAAAtY/wlYiWFNTK-0/s72-c/Picture+21.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-8613328738281879678</id><published>2009-02-07T14:40:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T10:51:15.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>photo shoot with gaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SY4CjAoAhdI/AAAAAAAAAtI/-Y38ZiIL4CE/s1600-h/Picture+18.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SY4CjAoAhdI/AAAAAAAAAtI/-Y38ZiIL4CE/s400/Picture+18.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300176611948135890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SY4CF_C2JWI/AAAAAAAAAtA/T7PRoTy-6xc/s1600-h/Picture+16.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SY4CF_C2JWI/AAAAAAAAAtA/T7PRoTy-6xc/s400/Picture+16.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300176113307624802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SY4AmFcaWSI/AAAAAAAAAs4/PybNIbImdcc/s1600-h/Picture+15.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SY4AmFcaWSI/AAAAAAAAAs4/PybNIbImdcc/s400/Picture+15.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300174465758026018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SY4ARmz7bCI/AAAAAAAAAsw/Pkn9CS8IOmc/s1600-h/Picture+14.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SY4ARmz7bCI/AAAAAAAAAsw/Pkn9CS8IOmc/s400/Picture+14.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300174113937779746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shot a bunch of still lives with my friend &lt;a href="http://ggermaine.blogspot.com/"&gt;gaby&lt;/a&gt; today.  hope you like them, cause there are lots more to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-8613328738281879678?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/8613328738281879678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=8613328738281879678' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/8613328738281879678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/8613328738281879678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/02/photo-shoot-with-gaby.html' title='photo shoot with gaby'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SY4CjAoAhdI/AAAAAAAAAtI/-Y38ZiIL4CE/s72-c/Picture+18.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-3916400418507500800</id><published>2009-02-04T14:08:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:30:34.268-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Early thursday'/><title type='text'>Early Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYoEPTyAC7I/AAAAAAAAAso/elBf-uV01H4/s1600-h/Picture+11.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYoEPTyAC7I/AAAAAAAAAso/elBf-uV01H4/s400/Picture+11.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299052572609350578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Mip and I have started to get &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5058075&amp;amp;ga_search_query=earlythursday&amp;amp;ga_search_type=seller_usernames"&gt;our Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt; (Early Thursday) going, for real this time. We named it Early Thursday because when we were in elementary school, we got out early on Thursdays.  It was our favorite day of the week.   Anyway, take a look at our Valentine's cards and other cards.  We'll be posting other things shortly.  Stay tuned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-3916400418507500800?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/3916400418507500800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=3916400418507500800' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3916400418507500800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3916400418507500800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/02/early-thursday.html' title='Early Thursday'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYoEPTyAC7I/AAAAAAAAAso/elBf-uV01H4/s72-c/Picture+11.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-3084308553293163714</id><published>2009-01-28T23:05:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T18:21:26.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windowsill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>then the next day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFHoRwo4-I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/06R4zd9Ue9A/s1600-h/Picture+12.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFHoRwo4-I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/06R4zd9Ue9A/s400/Picture+12.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296593394052162530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFHxTyezPI/AAAAAAAAAsY/xXvwh3ikO7o/s400/Picture+11.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296593549215583474" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i photographed them on the windowsill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFHcScJbcI/AAAAAAAAAsI/d3n-Frb7z_E/s400/Picture+9.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296593188076219842" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFITP8_GoI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ridmC_tJqyg/s400/Picture+25.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296594132301453954" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;turns out i liked the windowsill on it's own just as well.   oh well, i gave the flowers a chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-3084308553293163714?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/3084308553293163714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=3084308553293163714' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3084308553293163714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3084308553293163714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/01/then-next-day.html' title='then the next day'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFHoRwo4-I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/06R4zd9Ue9A/s72-c/Picture+12.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-694464705284980379</id><published>2009-01-28T22:36:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:04:40.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>cheesy photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFBWaayj5I/AAAAAAAAArY/PoQIH4o1XV4/s1600-h/Picture+19.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 387px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFBWaayj5I/AAAAAAAAArY/PoQIH4o1XV4/s400/Picture+19.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296586490069028754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFG4Z6kTYI/AAAAAAAAAsA/1jRDBXLfkgg/s400/Picture+24.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296592571607567746" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFBL06wvJI/AAAAAAAAArQ/36FSIrK0dRE/s1600-h/Picture+18.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFBL06wvJI/AAAAAAAAArQ/36FSIrK0dRE/s400/Picture+18.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296586308203887762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFA87H87dI/AAAAAAAAArI/avmmB1KBiOM/s1600-h/Picture+14.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFA87H87dI/AAAAAAAAArI/avmmB1KBiOM/s400/Picture+14.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296586052171787730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i don't really photograph flowers.  never really have much.  but then one day i did.  and i sort of liked it.  and then i thought "these could go on a calendar".  and then i was sad and had to blog about it. sorry for the cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-694464705284980379?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/694464705284980379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=694464705284980379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/694464705284980379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/694464705284980379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/01/cheesy-photos.html' title='cheesy photos'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SYFBWaayj5I/AAAAAAAAArY/PoQIH4o1XV4/s72-c/Picture+19.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-5216811060680431566</id><published>2009-01-17T09:04:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T09:09:28.802-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moulin rouge'/><title type='text'>at the moulin rouge you'll have fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SXICKm8Z_GI/AAAAAAAAAqY/RjFaIX1xnz4/s1600-h/Picture+30.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SXICKm8Z_GI/AAAAAAAAAqY/RjFaIX1xnz4/s400/Picture+30.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292294893389610082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SXIB0lYGFuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/lp-HPqM6o4I/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SXIB0lYGFuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/lp-HPqM6o4I/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292294515011753698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless it's under construction your first time in paris.  i was upset.  darcie, this is why i didn't post it to begin with.  sore spot, if you catch my drift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-5216811060680431566?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5216811060680431566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=5216811060680431566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5216811060680431566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5216811060680431566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/01/at-moulin-rouge-youll-have-fun.html' title='at the moulin rouge you&apos;ll have fun...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SXICKm8Z_GI/AAAAAAAAAqY/RjFaIX1xnz4/s72-c/Picture+30.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-609339787301971406</id><published>2009-01-13T21:14:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:40:37.919-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><title type='text'>etsy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SW1m3GUmfxI/AAAAAAAAAqI/DUtkLWTDIjw/s1600-h/Picture+22.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 366px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SW1m3GUmfxI/AAAAAAAAAqI/DUtkLWTDIjw/s400/Picture+22.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290998234006060818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've started, slowly but surely, to make things for etsy.  check out &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5389532"&gt;my shop&lt;/a&gt; if you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-609339787301971406?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/609339787301971406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-6535910125340639716</id><published>2009-01-12T21:17:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:35:19.598-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><title type='text'>la vie en noir et blanc</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwZo6g7f7I/AAAAAAAAAqA/AG9UD9ITLsU/s1600-h/Picture+20.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwZo6g7f7I/AAAAAAAAAqA/AG9UD9ITLsU/s400/Picture+20.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290631852946325426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwZHpR4ZjI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rtiFTk4PEbA/s1600-h/Picture+19.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwZHpR4ZjI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rtiFTk4PEbA/s400/Picture+19.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290631281384121906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwY2SMPRHI/AAAAAAAAApw/ZkJPUa67Naw/s1600-h/Picture+18.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwY2SMPRHI/AAAAAAAAApw/ZkJPUa67Naw/s400/Picture+18.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290630983128663154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwX7yVNUBI/AAAAAAAAApo/BZSexX-2F6o/s1600-h/Picture+17.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwX7yVNUBI/AAAAAAAAApo/BZSexX-2F6o/s400/Picture+17.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290629978143936530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwXt_YZ6KI/AAAAAAAAApg/4GflQflG_NY/s1600-h/Picture+16.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwXt_YZ6KI/AAAAAAAAApg/4GflQflG_NY/s400/Picture+16.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290629741128837282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwXg-vM4gI/AAAAAAAAApY/AZlELqMxu_Y/s1600-h/Picture+15.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwXg-vM4gI/AAAAAAAAApY/AZlELqMxu_Y/s400/Picture+15.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290629517617717762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwXTpoIY2I/AAAAAAAAApQ/p9eJZXRcQo0/s1600-h/Picture+14.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwXTpoIY2I/AAAAAAAAApQ/p9eJZXRcQo0/s400/Picture+14.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290629288612619106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwW5Wr7TxI/AAAAAAAAApI/yB6PZkaBzTc/s1600-h/Picture+13.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwW5Wr7TxI/AAAAAAAAApI/yB6PZkaBzTc/s400/Picture+13.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290628836851666706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwWSW1U8UI/AAAAAAAAApA/AA-EgS_rWo8/s1600-h/Picture+12.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwWSW1U8UI/AAAAAAAAApA/AA-EgS_rWo8/s400/Picture+12.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290628166876197186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwV_VPs5oI/AAAAAAAAAo4/uGoWtaVR8b8/s1600-h/Picture+11.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwV_VPs5oI/AAAAAAAAAo4/uGoWtaVR8b8/s400/Picture+11.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290627840032433794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-6535910125340639716?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6535910125340639716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=6535910125340639716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6535910125340639716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6535910125340639716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-vie-en-noir-et-blanc.html' title='la vie en noir et blanc'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwZo6g7f7I/AAAAAAAAAqA/AG9UD9ITLsU/s72-c/Picture+20.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2912367839458724313</id><published>2009-01-12T20:22:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:46:27.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><title type='text'>i love paris in the fall...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i have realized recently that i never got around to posting about paris.  so much to post on the subject, i just haven't had the gumption.  anyway, i got some scans of my film today in the mail (thanks mom) and have many favorites.  here's a start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwNhItsVxI/AAAAAAAAAow/qX-ypx34t4M/s1600-h/Picture+10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwNhItsVxI/AAAAAAAAAow/qX-ypx34t4M/s400/Picture+10.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290618525179467538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cimetiere du pere lachaise.  where oscar wilde's grave is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwMTl2Bz9I/AAAAAAAAAoo/eYe3fSeVp-Q/s1600-h/Picture+9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 369px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwMTl2Bz9I/AAAAAAAAAoo/eYe3fSeVp-Q/s400/Picture+9.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290617192969261010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another image from the same cemetery.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwJqDwmavI/AAAAAAAAAoY/iOfnvF0N10M/s1600-h/Picture+8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwJqDwmavI/AAAAAAAAAoY/iOfnvF0N10M/s400/Picture+8.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290614280421796594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the view from one of our balconies in paris with the sun rising on the buildings.  more to come soon.&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/8633657399211733473-2912367839458724313?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2912367839458724313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2912367839458724313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2912367839458724313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2912367839458724313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-paris-in-fall.html' title='i love paris in the fall...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwNhItsVxI/AAAAAAAAAow/qX-ypx34t4M/s72-c/Picture+10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2472407620122094116</id><published>2009-01-12T20:10:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:47:29.308-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscar wilde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><title type='text'>one time in paris...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwHou2zuQI/AAAAAAAAAoI/AJ5pCR4KKRc/s1600-h/Picture+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwHou2zuQI/AAAAAAAAAoI/AJ5pCR4KKRc/s400/Picture+7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290612058607565058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lathered on some chapstick and kissed this really dirty grave.  "you don't know where those lips have been" (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paris je t'aime&lt;/span&gt;).  at least oscar wilde is a really cool author.  if you've never read the importance of being earnest, you should.  it will only take about an hour.  i hope i haven't contracted some disease or infection from doing this, but i won't ever say i regret it. vive la vie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-2472407620122094116?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2472407620122094116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2472407620122094116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2472407620122094116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2472407620122094116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-time-in-paris.html' title='one time in paris...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWwHou2zuQI/AAAAAAAAAoI/AJ5pCR4KKRc/s72-c/Picture+7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-6077959110144546507</id><published>2009-01-07T19:11:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T19:13:35.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas tree'/><title type='text'>better late than never</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWVhIiL533I/AAAAAAAAAoA/mC0QBI1ELYw/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWVhIiL533I/AAAAAAAAAoA/mC0QBI1ELYw/s400/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288740136660098930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://1982ad.blogspot.com/"&gt;zack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zack and i were at duane reade 2 days ago and found this lovely tree on clearance for $5.  we just couldn't pass it up, even though christmas has long since passed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-6077959110144546507?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6077959110144546507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=6077959110144546507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6077959110144546507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6077959110144546507'/><link 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term='listography'/><title type='text'>listography</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWOzscv56GI/AAAAAAAAAn4/QyGdoBIFmLU/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWOzscv56GI/AAAAAAAAAn4/QyGdoBIFmLU/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288267963675830370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWOya5HyWSI/AAAAAAAAAno/wYUDgAleBYQ/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWOya5HyWSI/AAAAAAAAAno/wYUDgAleBYQ/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288266562542917922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWOzSUJrwBI/AAAAAAAAAnw/dmT0rVrAhlk/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288267514691436562" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;check out &lt;a href="http://listography.com/static/books/start.html"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; funny books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zack and i got the listography one and are just starting to fill out a page a day (we split the page into a column for each of us).  last night's list was all the pets we've had.  good memories.  i think it will be really cool to have finished though, since neither of us really write in a journal and they're such obscure things you would probably never write about anyway.  &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/8633657399211733473-5609199302925185244?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5609199302925185244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=5609199302925185244' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5609199302925185244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5609199302925185244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2009/01/listography.html' title='listography'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SWOzscv56GI/AAAAAAAAAn4/QyGdoBIFmLU/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-404800055011774827</id><published>2008-12-13T15:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:12:32.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>accidents for the holidays</title><content type='html'>the other evening, in preparation for a homemade christmas party, i was working like crazy on a present for my dear friend gaby (who's name i drew).  i was using scissors to cut something that really shouldn't have been cut with scissors, and sliced my finger open.  i always get so woozy when i spy even the slightest drop of blood and was completely alone, so i shakily bandaged myself up and then put my head between my knees.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soon enough i felt better and got together with mip and hadz.  then came the call that my sister trish was in an ambulance on her way to the e.r.  she had been hit by a car while crossing the street on her way home from the subway, about one block away from home.  it was a hit and run. luckily she is ok, other than bumps, sprains, and bruises.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i would like to say, though, that it makes me sick to think that some person out there knows what they did and washed their hands of it.  so if you've recently hit someone with your car and drove away from the accident without fessing up, (and are currently reading my blog), please know that many people are very upset with you.  that is all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-404800055011774827?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/404800055011774827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=404800055011774827' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/404800055011774827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/404800055011774827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/12/accidents-for-holidays.html' title='accidents for the holidays'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-764524137006298471</id><published>2008-12-11T15:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:11:27.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tree'/><title type='text'>one more christmas thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SUGP_JLq22I/AAAAAAAAAng/-fhJqna7rTU/s1600-h/Picture+51.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SUGP_JLq22I/AAAAAAAAAng/-fhJqna7rTU/s400/Picture+51.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278658553214327650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're not getting a christmas tree this year, like me (sniff), then at least your place can smell like you have one.  &lt;a href="http://www.bathandbodyworks.com/product/index.jsp?productId=3145255&amp;amp;cp=&amp;amp;sr=1&amp;amp;kw=tree&amp;amp;origkw=tree&amp;amp;parentPage=search"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; stuff is amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-764524137006298471?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/764524137006298471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=764524137006298471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/764524137006298471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/764524137006298471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-more-christmas-thing.html' title='one more christmas thing'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SUGP_JLq22I/AAAAAAAAAng/-fhJqna7rTU/s72-c/Picture+51.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-8208835141167962708</id><published>2008-12-11T14:26:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:55:28.907-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas music'/><title type='text'>christmas music, yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SUGJqx6OPnI/AAAAAAAAAnY/F53lZY06hiI/s1600-h/Picture+50.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SUGJqx6OPnI/AAAAAAAAAnY/F53lZY06hiI/s400/Picture+50.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278651606299983474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may or may not know, but i really love christmas music.  if there was enough variety i could listen year round.  it's just so nice sounding.  anyway, i have a lot of new and old favorites playing this year.  here is my current playlist:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's that time of year- manhattans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's beginning to look a lot like christmas- bing crosby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;x-mas song- fireflies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;donna &amp;amp; blitzen- badly drawn boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(everybody's waiting for) the man with the bag- kay starr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have yourself a merry little christmas- bright eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the christmas song- the raveonettes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what are you doing new year's eve?- mel torme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;christmas dreaming- frank sinatra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh little town of bethlehem- bright eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lo, how a rose e're blooming- feist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;god rest ye merry gentlemen- pedro the lion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've got my love to keep me warm- billie holiday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;merry christmas (i don't want to fight tonight)- the ramones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;santa baby- eartha kitt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the first noel- pedro the lion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all that i want- the weepies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;candy cane children- the white stripes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the christmas song- nat king cole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;snowflakes- evangelicals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the little drummer boy- deerhoof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;silent night- my morning jacket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what child is this- dave brubeck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;winter wonderland- dean martin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carol of the bells- the bird and the bee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;santa claus is coming to town- mason jennings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have yourself a merry little christmas- hem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;holiday mood- apples in stereo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plus i'm still in love with low's christmas album and sufjan steven's.  i love all the old crooners and elvis.  why not?  &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/8633657399211733473-8208835141167962708?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/8208835141167962708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=8208835141167962708' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/8208835141167962708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/8208835141167962708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-music-yay.html' title='christmas music, yay!'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SUGJqx6OPnI/AAAAAAAAAnY/F53lZY06hiI/s72-c/Picture+50.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-4814331761758339757</id><published>2008-12-01T11:50:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T13:06:07.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas list'/><title type='text'>listing wishes</title><content type='html'>well it's christmas time again, and i'm sure those of you who read my blog are just dying to know what i would ask for.  well, i won't keep it from you any longer.  my wishes are simple this year.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 395px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/STRC5P7U2LI/AAAAAAAAAnE/-UhLebwv0Qg/s400/Picture+23.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274914614853032114" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;normal jeans that fit me right and a pair of cords.  haven't had some of those in years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/STQ_Uh0mkQI/AAAAAAAAAmc/g9gcDBlrQEU/s400/Picture+16.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274910685466628354" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a warm, cute, and long coat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/STRDX_EZ28I/AAAAAAAAAnM/yQeWtEpPvlA/s400/Picture+22.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274915142903651266" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a hairdryer with a retractable cord.  so much easier to store.  rosemary mint anything from aveda.  a wood handled brush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 365px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/STRA6OH5DZI/AAAAAAAAAm8/l0RGhvymgV4/s400/Picture+21.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274912432525479314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and some boots that hopefully won't wear out in a year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing too glamorous, just some things i need but haven't been able to get yet.  that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-4814331761758339757?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/4814331761758339757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=4814331761758339757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4814331761758339757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4814331761758339757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/12/listing-wishes.html' title='listing wishes'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/STRC5P7U2LI/AAAAAAAAAnE/-UhLebwv0Qg/s72-c/Picture+23.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-4556504133215285731</id><published>2008-11-25T09:34:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T09:02:57.017-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ireland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dublin'/><title type='text'>first dublin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;when we first got there it was five in the morning.  we had a little trouble figuring out the correct bus transfer/ bus stop to get to our hotel so we didn't actually get there until 9 or so.  but the good news is that we figured out we had the flag down the bus (it doesn't automatically stop at the bus stop), you have to have exact change in coins or you can't ride, and dublin is cold when it's rainy and you're waiting outside for a bus for a couple of hours.  good times.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSws9XDT6II/AAAAAAAAAlM/V80NX3cYYTY/s400/Picture+54.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272638696415553666" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least our hotel was cool.  it was called the charleville lodge and was a little out of dublin city center, but easy to reach by bus (once you figure them out).  look how tired we were that first day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SS6-13LNjDI/AAAAAAAAAl0/a5EcL2u7GwI/s400/Picture+62.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273362046250748978" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dublin is full of cute little buildings and row houses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SS7CEyNcF7I/AAAAAAAAAmE/LdyyrzrmdoY/s400/Picture+65.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273365601150834610" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lots of them have unique doors.  i once heard it's because the men would come home from the pub at night drunk as a skunk and couldn't figure out what house was theirs unless they could distinguish the door somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;photo by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.1982ad.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;zack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwuYvcy8mI/AAAAAAAAAlc/b-qXAeU7Buk/s400/Picture+56.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272640266332992098" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the ha'penny bridge and christchurch cathedral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwrBWDT1VI/AAAAAAAAAlE/avTRGcFmtpY/s400/Picture+53.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272636565843334482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more cute buildings by the river and an awesome neon sign which covered an entire building.  yes it does say  "the happy ring house" and the diamond ring flashed, as well as the bells.  unfortunately the groom was burned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SS6-k39Sz7I/AAAAAAAAAls/eu-ZRT6ruzA/s400/Picture+63.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273361754403033010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cute little irish looking building by dublin castle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwuGkVKY1I/AAAAAAAAAlU/1TEZP3bezis/s400/Picture+55.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272639954110538578" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a pub (one of millions but this one had really cool windows), and some mansize tissues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SS6_MpjfvdI/AAAAAAAAAl8/TaSPHf1hd7g/s400/Picture+64.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273362437731499474" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;death rests within.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwu8G7vpZI/AAAAAAAAAlk/FK89svFR8m0/s400/Picture+57.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272640873932236178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;medieval stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwqZ_n4C5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/6anM1eft724/s1600-h/Picture+52.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwqZ_n4C5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/6anM1eft724/s400/Picture+52.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272635889807788946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this was on a street they have with lots of cute shops and the christmas decorations were up already.  it was rather charming.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwppIjG9LI/AAAAAAAAAk0/4HTl13i-xEw/s1600-h/Picture+51.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwppIjG9LI/AAAAAAAAAk0/4HTl13i-xEw/s400/Picture+51.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272635050390123698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dublin castle from the chester beatty museum.  we had a good couple days in dublin, saw lots of pubs and drunkards, met nice people, ate irish food, saw illuminated manuscripts, old libraries, and photos of ireland.  then we were off to paris...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-4556504133215285731?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/4556504133215285731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=4556504133215285731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4556504133215285731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4556504133215285731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-dublin.html' title='first dublin'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSws9XDT6II/AAAAAAAAAlM/V80NX3cYYTY/s72-c/Picture+54.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-1824478397709758150</id><published>2008-11-25T08:57:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:23:07.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costumes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hadz'/><title type='text'>halloween, a bit late</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwguYu2X1I/AAAAAAAAAkE/PXNlzl5AMTE/s1600-h/Picture+13.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwguYu2X1I/AAAAAAAAAkE/PXNlzl5AMTE/s400/Picture+13.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272625245029031762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is what we ate in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwhh4tcACI/AAAAAAAAAkM/nVZIp3RYaeI/s400/Picture+48.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272626129786372130" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these are the other freaks costumes: a corpse and an undertaker, and the morton salt girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwilUc0dxI/AAAAAAAAAkU/ZqE1v0n8E7I/s400/Picture+49.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272627288284100370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwkwEn1ivI/AAAAAAAAAkk/SZE9myv76CE/s400/Picture+51.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272629672037157618" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwj0WEMD8I/AAAAAAAAAkc/OifkeleNXew/s400/Picture+50.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272628645927325634" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this was zack's costume.  he was a heavy metal drummer and made the drums himself.  unfortunately they could not withstand his rocking.  they looked really cool though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwmDeRqAHI/AAAAAAAAAks/E7zQckfyJkg/s400/Picture+52.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272631104852590706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the walk home, just carrying a coffin.  i love my hood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-1824478397709758150?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1824478397709758150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=1824478397709758150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1824478397709758150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1824478397709758150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-bit-late.html' title='halloween, a bit late'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSwguYu2X1I/AAAAAAAAAkE/PXNlzl5AMTE/s72-c/Picture+13.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-8643730055349871336</id><published>2008-11-23T12:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T12:10:51.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSmqm5488jI/AAAAAAAAAj8/IVsBJ3JL0fY/s1600-h/Picture+28.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSmqm5488jI/AAAAAAAAAj8/IVsBJ3JL0fY/s400/Picture+28.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271932424165323314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made good ol' mac and cheese with peas in it which, by the way, is one of my favorite thing (because yes- i am four years old).  anyway, once i was finished stirring the bright orange powder into the hot noodles and milk, this is how the spoon came out.  i'm not sure why this is the funniest thing in the world to me, it just is.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-8643730055349871336?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/8643730055349871336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=8643730055349871336' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/8643730055349871336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/8643730055349871336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-time.html' title='one time...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSmqm5488jI/AAAAAAAAAj8/IVsBJ3JL0fY/s72-c/Picture+28.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-3292440477785452961</id><published>2008-11-21T09:57:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T10:06:53.811-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='europe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><title type='text'>what a sweetie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSbqJTmv6JI/AAAAAAAAAj0/YrsuhI3LXlk/s1600-h/Picture+12.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSbqJTmv6JI/AAAAAAAAAj0/YrsuhI3LXlk/s400/Picture+12.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271157859486263442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear husband gave me a trip to europe (dublin and paris) for our one year wedding anniversary in september.  we just got back from the trip and i am very happy to tell you that i love europe.  everything was amazing from the food to the museums, the architecture to the weather.  the only thing i didn't really enjoy was the crazy rude parisians.  anyway, i'll definitely be posting pictures later, zack just has the card reader on a job at the moment.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-3292440477785452961?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/3292440477785452961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=3292440477785452961' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3292440477785452961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/3292440477785452961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-sweetie.html' title='what a sweetie...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SSbqJTmv6JI/AAAAAAAAAj0/YrsuhI3LXlk/s72-c/Picture+12.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2762870532503414457</id><published>2008-11-11T18:28:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T20:47:55.919-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='central park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumpkins'/><title type='text'>pumpkin festival in central park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SRo2Cg2dahI/AAAAAAAAAjs/7h6gJ88pd4A/s1600-h/Picture+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SRo2Cg2dahI/AAAAAAAAAjs/7h6gJ88pd4A/s400/Picture+7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267582130969209362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few days before halloween zack and i went to the pumpkin festival in central park.  it was rainy and cold and very fall-like.  i love pumpkins and, although we missed getting a free one, it was quite enjoyable.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SRozTtDVwQI/AAAAAAAAAjc/W5ejpukXwmM/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267579127767351554" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they got elementary schools around the city to carve all the pumpkins.  it was really cool, there were hundreds lining the paths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SRo0HvMI9xI/AAAAAAAAAjk/3y4A31qtthk/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267580021694330642" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this column is right near the bethesda fountain and it randomly has a witch and an owl carved into it.  how appropriate.&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/8633657399211733473-2762870532503414457?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2762870532503414457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2762870532503414457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2762870532503414457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2762870532503414457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/11/pumpkin-festival-in-central-park.html' title='pumpkin festival in central park'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SRo2Cg2dahI/AAAAAAAAAjs/7h6gJ88pd4A/s72-c/Picture+7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-8954340199673619395</id><published>2008-11-10T15:45:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:39:47.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumpkins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carving'/><title type='text'>my poor pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SRi9bL0r-nI/AAAAAAAAAjU/qfAO9KCzVWk/s1600-h/Picture+26.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SRi9bL0r-nI/AAAAAAAAAjU/qfAO9KCzVWk/s400/Picture+26.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267168038937688690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before and after&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-8954340199673619395?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/8954340199673619395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=8954340199673619395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/8954340199673619395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/8954340199673619395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-poor-pumpkin.html' title='my poor pumpkin'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SRi9bL0r-nI/AAAAAAAAAjU/qfAO9KCzVWk/s72-c/Picture+26.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-6643429827287331634</id><published>2008-11-10T15:19:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:39:27.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asbury park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='port a potty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='johnny on the spot'/><title type='text'>about time for a new posting</title><content type='html'>so i was just waiting for something important enough to post about and here it is.  my favorite port-a-potty company "johnny on the spot".  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SRi1_-4wclI/AAAAAAAAAjM/Gob-MEH7wik/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267159875027235410" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just kidding, really we just haven't had internet for about a month.  good times.&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/8633657399211733473-6643429827287331634?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6643429827287331634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=6643429827287331634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6643429827287331634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6643429827287331634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/11/about-time-for-new-posting.html' title='about time for a new posting'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SRi1_-4wclI/AAAAAAAAAjM/Gob-MEH7wik/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2644736631749942404</id><published>2008-10-09T11:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:18:33.035-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top 5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>delayed response</title><content type='html'>so gaby tagged me ages ago, and i just haven't gotten around to responding yet.  such a bad blogger.  here goes...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 years ago i...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. was just starting high school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. thought i wanted to major in piano performance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. hated wearing shorts and short skirts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. loved u2, the cranberries, and bush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. was definitely chubbier than i am now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 things on today's to-do list&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. get ready for the day at some point&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. retouch amelia bedelia pictures for mip's (my sister's) freelance design job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. take vitamins and drink lots, cause now i'm definitely getting a cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. help zack shave his head again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. clean, clean, clean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 snacks i enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. goldfish crackers, whole grain variety (although i do thoroughly enjoy the new graham goldfish)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. anything to do with ice cream or frozen yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. trader joe's peanut butter filled pretzels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. trader joe's vanilla almond granola bars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. dried fruit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 places i have lived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. salt lake city, ut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. provo, ut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. new york, ny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. south provo, ut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. and new york again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 jobs i have had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. photo processor- campus photo, provo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. photo archivist/ darkroom printer- special collections, harold b. lee library, byu campus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. studio manager for photographer &lt;a href="http://www.rodneysmith.com/"&gt;rodney smith&lt;/a&gt;, palisades, ny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. assistant for photographer &lt;a href="http://nicolehill.blogspot.com/"&gt;nicole hill&lt;/a&gt;/ retoucher- &lt;a href="http://www.rubberball.com/"&gt;rubberball&lt;/a&gt;, orem, ut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. freelance photographer/ retoucher- &lt;a href="http://www.uncommongoods.com/"&gt;uncommon goods&lt;/a&gt;, brooklyn, ny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 pet peeves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. people being unnecessarily rude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. the bed being unmade when i get in it at night. i can't stand the sheets and blankets all twisted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. people with disgusting habits in public places (i.e. picking their nose next to me on the subway, smoking right in front of my while walking on the sidewalk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. unruly children whose parent's don't really care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. apartments with major problems and landlords who don't care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 things that bring me joy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. rainy fall days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. pumpkins (i'm really not trying to copy gaby, we just happen to have some things in common)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. my family, especially zack, and friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. a good road trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. a good treat (ice cream or anything pumpkin flavored preferably) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 people i tag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. zack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. adam and darcie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. ashley mae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. clay and ashley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. marc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-2644736631749942404?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2644736631749942404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2644736631749942404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2644736631749942404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2644736631749942404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/10/delayed-response.html' title='delayed response'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-1719565170711818513</id><published>2008-10-08T13:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T13:52:55.081-06:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry for the lack of blogging</title><content type='html'>busy times here.  we've gone to pennsylvania, jersey, and utah.  we watched conference.  we applied for apartments.  we applied for jobs.  we've just been busy in general.  things will happen on this blog soon though.  wait for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-1719565170711818513?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1719565170711818513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=1719565170711818513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1719565170711818513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1719565170711818513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/10/sorry-for-lack-of-blogging.html' title='sorry for the lack of blogging'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-6864917059954401946</id><published>2008-09-10T20:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:57:59.310-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laundromat'/><title type='text'>teal laundromat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SMiIyEGx8bI/AAAAAAAAAc4/SpsoQp33w_w/s1600-h/Picture+10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SMiIyEGx8bI/AAAAAAAAAc4/SpsoQp33w_w/s400/Picture+10.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244592159749960114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a cool ceiling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-6864917059954401946?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6864917059954401946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=6864917059954401946' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6864917059954401946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6864917059954401946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/09/teal-laundromat.html' title='teal laundromat'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SMiIyEGx8bI/AAAAAAAAAc4/SpsoQp33w_w/s72-c/Picture+10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-4697669551816063659</id><published>2008-09-07T17:33:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:42:59.569-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pennsylvania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museum'/><title type='text'>crazy museums</title><content type='html'>while we were on the trip last weekend we went to the mercer museum and the fonthill museum both of which were insane.  both were built by henry mercer, one to house his collection of art and antique artifacts, the other for his own house.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was a tile maker by profession, but also loved archeology, history, art, etc.  he found it really important to collect and catalogue artifacts of everyday life, as well as art and historical objects.  he wanted his collection to be safe from fire and elements, so he built his house and his museum out of concrete, with totally inexperienced workers.  they would built what they wanted to room to be like with anything they could find and cover it with sand and concrete.  once the concrete was set, they would take out all the garbage.  they also made molds for the columns and things out of wood, so the concrete set with wood grain in it.  it was so crazy to see how much stuff he had in there.  everything from boats and carriages to old medical supplies and dishes were on the walls, in little rooms, on shelves, and even hanging from the ceiling.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SMRm5znHIzI/AAAAAAAAAco/4T6YkUAeTas/s400/Picture+17.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243429009458930482" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unfortunately i could take any pictures inside, but the outsides were crazy too.  the picture on the left was his house, which he called his concrete castle, the one on the right is his museum.  nuts.  if you're ever in bucks county, it's definitely worth seeing.  check out this &lt;a href="http://www.mercermuseum.org/index.htm"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SMiEYcOAUxI/AAAAAAAAAcw/GNa02qWTm7I/s400/Picture+18.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244587321499603730" /&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/8633657399211733473-4697669551816063659?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/4697669551816063659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=4697669551816063659' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4697669551816063659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4697669551816063659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/09/crazy-museums.html' title='crazy museums'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SMRm5znHIzI/AAAAAAAAAco/4T6YkUAeTas/s72-c/Picture+17.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-5871203192917756393</id><published>2008-09-07T15:22:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T15:27:52.855-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pennsylvania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frenchtown'/><title type='text'>our trip to pa</title><content type='html'>last weekend we went to pennsylvania and new jersey.  mostly to small towns, but we stopped in philly too before we headed home.  here are some photos.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SMRGZHu0usI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/DHWruoIjlAg/s400/Picture+14.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243393263552215746" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is frenchtown.  it was sunday evening when we got there so unfortunately not much was open.  it looked cute though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SMRHDLC8vkI/AAAAAAAAAcg/8yroju9ISc8/s400/Picture+13.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243393985996439106" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we hung out by the delaware river and took these pics.  good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SMRFo1xXQYI/AAAAAAAAAcI/EuuTqFpD3us/s400/Picture+15.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243392434097308034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;stella smoot.  zack is rather good with kids.  it seems like they always take a liking to him.&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/8633657399211733473-6654016857591062373?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6654016857591062373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=6654016857591062373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-5934833648397225463</id><published>2008-09-05T14:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T15:15:29.608-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='astroland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coney island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclone'/><title type='text'>astroland to close for good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SMGhX9pVx0I/AAAAAAAAAb4/BmXuFYwEU3g/s1600-h/Picture+10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SMGhX9pVx0I/AAAAAAAAAb4/BmXuFYwEU3g/s400/Picture+10.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242648874292987714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i knew it was necessary to take that ride on the cyclone.  although the cyclone itself will not be closing, because it's a historic landmark, the park that surrounds it will close it's doors for good this sunday.  it's the end of an era.  read more &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2008/TRAVEL/09/05/coney.island.ap/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-5934833648397225463?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5934833648397225463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=5934833648397225463' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5934833648397225463'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SL7_rFfemGI/AAAAAAAAAbE/4oiARDfv8_Q/s1600-h/Picture+20.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SL7_rFfemGI/AAAAAAAAAbE/4oiARDfv8_Q/s400/Picture+20.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241908131979499618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-2569398025632047034?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2569398025632047034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2569398025632047034' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2569398025632047034'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2910385773019189401</id><published>2008-09-03T14:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T15:17:26.232-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coney island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonder wheel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subway'/><title type='text'>coney island baby</title><content type='html'>zack and i finally went to coney island the other day.  we've been wanting to go ever since we got here.  here are some photos...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SL77IXDB7XI/AAAAAAAAAas/zyoIuc0n6vY/s400/Picture+18.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241903137350086002" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the parachute drop, no longer in operation.  it must have been a terrifying ride, frankly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SL765SrQomI/AAAAAAAAAak/dl-XC4vHBiA/s400/Picture+17.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241902878478606946" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the wonder wheel.  unfortunately we didn't ride it this time.  it's so much fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SL7-q4GCRYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/5akCsk74swA/s400/Picture+29.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241907028871497090" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we made it our goal to ride the cyclone before it closed for the season, so we did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SL77Xt-w9wI/AAAAAAAAAa0/UcdgK6syaUQ/s400/Picture+19.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241903401204250370" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sad things.  a remnant of playland, no longer in operation obviously, and a shot leaving coney through the subway window.&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/8633657399211733473-2910385773019189401?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2910385773019189401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2910385773019189401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2910385773019189401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2910385773019189401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/09/coney-island-baby.html' title='coney island baby'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SL77IXDB7XI/AAAAAAAAAas/zyoIuc0n6vY/s72-c/Picture+18.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-4489319272667933667</id><published>2008-09-03T13:45:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T14:02:09.636-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woody allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><title type='text'>and then zack met woody allen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SL7tHrm5sMI/AAAAAAAAAac/UVR3rNUFKww/s1600-h/Picture+15.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SL7tHrm5sMI/AAAAAAAAAac/UVR3rNUFKww/s400/Picture+15.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241887732526592194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-4489319272667933667?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/4489319272667933667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=4489319272667933667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4489319272667933667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4489319272667933667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-then-zack-met-woody-allen.html' title='and then zack met woody allen'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SL7tHrm5sMI/AAAAAAAAAac/UVR3rNUFKww/s72-c/Picture+15.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-8713525932762356499</id><published>2008-08-23T09:31:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T09:42:35.428-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smoking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vicky cristina barcelona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woody allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>vicky cristina barcelona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SLAuTGqmkTI/AAAAAAAAAaM/i50RpOcvGik/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SLAuTGqmkTI/AAAAAAAAAaM/i50RpOcvGik/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237737272373580082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;zack and i are, of course, really into woody allen movies and this one did not disappoint.  it was really lovely actually.  it made me want to move to europe so badly. &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SLAvdgDCVxI/AAAAAAAAAaU/WvZCD-72-oA/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237738550497269522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. smoking has to be the most disgusting thing, but doesn't penelope cruz make it look hot somehow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-8713525932762356499?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/8713525932762356499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=8713525932762356499' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/8713525932762356499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/8713525932762356499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/08/vicky-cristina-barcelona.html' title='vicky cristina barcelona'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SLAuTGqmkTI/AAAAAAAAAaM/i50RpOcvGik/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-1658292156990236464</id><published>2008-08-19T12:20:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T12:23:17.074-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freaks and geeks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bill'/><title type='text'>why no more?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsPKE4JVYI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/tJZ-aqe8E6Q/s1600-h/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsPKE4JVYI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/tJZ-aqe8E6Q/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236295657530676610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;why was there only one season of freaks and geeks?  oh why?  we just finished watching the entire series and i'm crying myself to sleep cause it's all over.  so sad.  bill is my personal fave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-1658292156990236464?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1658292156990236464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=1658292156990236464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1658292156990236464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1658292156990236464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-no-more.html' title='why no more?'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsPKE4JVYI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/tJZ-aqe8E6Q/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-5806104918936086484</id><published>2008-08-19T11:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T12:30:41.154-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b-day'/><title type='text'>ty's b-day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsQ_5KJ92I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/0x6pjx1MuEE/s1600-h/Picture+12.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsQ_5KJ92I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/0x6pjx1MuEE/s400/Picture+12.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236297681609553762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsRMPds0mI/AAAAAAAAAaE/OFslGvJERJk/s400/Picture+11.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236297893755540066" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good times, good people, good food, good disco ball, good dancing (i hear)&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/8633657399211733473-5806104918936086484?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5806104918936086484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=5806104918936086484' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5806104918936086484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5806104918936086484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/08/tys-b-day.html' title='ty&apos;s b-day'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsQ_5KJ92I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/0x6pjx1MuEE/s72-c/Picture+12.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-1090631953732945851</id><published>2008-08-19T11:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T12:04:48.711-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bimbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truck'/><title type='text'>bimbo snacks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsLI-VfXpI/AAAAAAAAAZs/BJ7Numlr5SM/s1600-h/Picture+16.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsLI-VfXpI/AAAAAAAAAZs/BJ7Numlr5SM/s400/Picture+16.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236291240548327058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-1090631953732945851?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1090631953732945851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=1090631953732945851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1090631953732945851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1090631953732945851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/08/bimbo-snacks.html' title='bimbo snacks'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsLI-VfXpI/AAAAAAAAAZs/BJ7Numlr5SM/s72-c/Picture+16.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-4735287342591749668</id><published>2008-08-19T11:10:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:35:20.842-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><title type='text'>rock band and birthday fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKr-zAdvMtI/AAAAAAAAAYs/o4QNqH3N_e8/s1600-h/Picture+10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKr-zAdvMtI/AAAAAAAAAYs/o4QNqH3N_e8/s400/Picture+10.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236277669023134418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;some people get a little into it, but then again why not?&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKr_tjRnSZI/AAAAAAAAAY8/pGaPt6Ez7Es/s400/Picture+11.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236278674799937938" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the cake may not look that great but it was flourless chocolate and it was to die for, if i do sayso myself.  here's the &lt;a href="http://www.williams-sonoma.com/recipe/recipedetail.cfm?objectid=BB653658%2D2E51%2D4115%2DBA014B4915259747"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-4735287342591749668?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/4735287342591749668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=4735287342591749668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4735287342591749668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4735287342591749668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/08/rock-band-and-birthday-fun.html' title='rock band and birthday fun'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKr-zAdvMtI/AAAAAAAAAYs/o4QNqH3N_e8/s72-c/Picture+10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2541851027891734683</id><published>2008-08-19T10:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:47:55.771-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kidney stone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><title type='text'>kidney stones, again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsHFawgWVI/AAAAAAAAAZU/jUJRXp6qCvA/s1600-h/Picture+13.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsHFawgWVI/AAAAAAAAAZU/jUJRXp6qCvA/s400/Picture+13.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236286781411842386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;at least it wasn't me this time.  i felt so bad for poor gaby as i stayed with her in the hospital all day.  i almost fainted when the iv was given so i decided to face my fears and photograph it. gaby also made a rule that i couldn't really photograph her.  fair enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-2541851027891734683?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2541851027891734683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2541851027891734683' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2541851027891734683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2541851027891734683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/08/kidney-stones-again.html' title='kidney stones, again...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SKsHFawgWVI/AAAAAAAAAZU/jUJRXp6qCvA/s72-c/Picture+13.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-7855189354618310941</id><published>2008-07-19T12:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:49.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feist was awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SII0X4_awbI/AAAAAAAAAYc/CpGkBk1t9TU/s1600-h/Picture+20.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SII0X4_awbI/AAAAAAAAAYc/CpGkBk1t9TU/s400/Picture+20.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224796102743212466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loved her presentation.  the overhead projector performance art was amazing!  go on youtube and look it up if you haven't seen her on this tour.  my little point and shoot just couldn't do it justice.  thanks so much &lt;a href="http://nicolehill.blogspot.com/"&gt;nicole&lt;/a&gt;!  it was the best going away present ever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-7855189354618310941?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/7855189354618310941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SII0X4_awbI/AAAAAAAAAYc/CpGkBk1t9TU/s72-c/Picture+20.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-5178951481311378959</id><published>2008-07-19T11:15:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:50.192-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nicole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='capree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubberball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batman'/><title type='text'>my last day at rubberball...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SIIhbEAVJoI/AAAAAAAAAX8/OItfZSCrvLw/s1600-h/Picture+25.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SIIhbEAVJoI/AAAAAAAAAX8/OItfZSCrvLw/s400/Picture+25.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224775266518509186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;first thing, we went to see the new batman movie, as a company.  it was creepy and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;.  so much like the cartoon series i faithfully watched as a child.  they even gave out free popcorn and drinks.  what a great breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SIIhuw5w6uI/AAAAAAAAAYE/S-uFlRnh6CQ/s400/Picture+21.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224775604988078818" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then nicole, cause she's such a great friend, helped me pack my strange belongings in a cardboard spoon box so i would be all ready.  aren't the flowers she gave me beautiful?  actually most of my belongings were gifted to me by nicole.  the french tapes, the little plant that may or may not be dying...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SIIiXW_Ul2I/AAAAAAAAAYM/JGTOStzEKTc/s400/Picture+22.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224776302406702946" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh how i'll miss that little office and hanging out with the girls (&lt;a href="http://nicolehill.blogspot.com/"&gt;nicole&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://capree.blogspot.com/"&gt;capree&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://nicolehill.blogspot.com/2007/10/meet-molly.html"&gt;molly&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SIIjHaM5TvI/AAAAAAAAAYU/N64yMHzNryA/s400/Picture+24.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224777127902662386" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then as i left molly wanted to make sure i wasn't going to be lonely, so she offered to be my chauffeur.  unfortunately nicole wasn't ready to part with molly, so i had to decline the offer.  boo.  i'm going to miss that dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. i made a mix cd to give away as a goodbye.  be sure to visit &lt;a href="http://nicolehill.blogspot.com/"&gt;nicole's blog&lt;/a&gt; and comment on her post before sunday evening to be considered.&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/8633657399211733473-5178951481311378959?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5178951481311378959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=5178951481311378959' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5178951481311378959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5178951481311378959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-last-day-at-rubberball.html' title='my last day at rubberball...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SH7J44RBsUI/AAAAAAAAAX0/a7hJgd2x1m0/s400/Picture+16.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223834596810010946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was supposed to be a chicken pot pie, the least meaty item on the menu.  i maybe ate 1/4 of it before it sunk my ship.  apparently it made zack want to die too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-4983893332645655095?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/4983893332645655095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=4983893332645655095' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4983893332645655095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4983893332645655095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-time-i-ordered-this-at-restaurant.html' title='one time i ordered this at a restaurant'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SH7J44RBsUI/AAAAAAAAAX0/a7hJgd2x1m0/s72-c/Picture+16.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-767244352250543218</id><published>2008-07-13T00:22:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:51.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fireworks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='float'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sundance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='july'/><title type='text'>cause there ain't no doubt i love this land...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;our splendid fourth of july...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SH7DGiIfBJI/AAAAAAAAAXU/rXZVhbsR9Lc/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223827134805378194" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SH7BaHl_QXI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Ybip6Vfaorg/s1600-h/Picture+29.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;come on, where else could you camp out on the street and wake up to a parade with floats like this?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SH7BaHl_QXI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Ybip6Vfaorg/s1600-h/Picture+29.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SH7BaHl_QXI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Ybip6Vfaorg/s400/Picture+29.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223825272255496562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SH7Bsa6lWhI/AAAAAAAAAXM/Jt56XagFoms/s400/Picture+30.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223825586679798290" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some good times at sundance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SH7I3TZdzCI/AAAAAAAAAXk/mL6C8qbFujo/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223833470221798434" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SH7IvG1IusI/AAAAAAAAAXc/waCKZ2c3lBw/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223833329409243842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and some awesome stadium of fire fireworks.  we could even hear hannah montana a little.  what a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-767244352250543218?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/767244352250543218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=767244352250543218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/767244352250543218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/767244352250543218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/07/cause-there-aint-no-doubt-i-love-this.html' title='cause there ain&apos;t no doubt i love this land...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SH7DGiIfBJI/AAAAAAAAAXU/rXZVhbsR9Lc/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-1104726268740685046</id><published>2008-07-12T23:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:52.856-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jenica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night music'/><title type='text'>night music</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;some of my images (some different ones actually made it in the show):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmGekjlvwI/AAAAAAAAAWU/pOJZlGVWhZM/s400/Picture+9.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222353102679949058" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks ever so much to jenica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some of my monsters:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmCCJFRYAI/AAAAAAAAAV0/09nSoaYvx4M/s1600-h/Picture+24.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmCCJFRYAI/AAAAAAAAAV0/09nSoaYvx4M/s400/Picture+24.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222348216222179330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmCDDDlp9I/AAAAAAAAAV8/94W_u0UF_1Q/s1600-h/Picture+25.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmCDDDlp9I/AAAAAAAAAV8/94W_u0UF_1Q/s400/Picture+25.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222348231784376274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the location:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmCEHJcYRI/AAAAAAAAAWE/N3Fev0kpVtc/s1600-h/Picture+26.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmCEHJcYRI/AAAAAAAAAWE/N3Fev0kpVtc/s400/Picture+26.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222348250062545170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of the walls with everyone's work and a very disgruntled zack:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmCFwiqvrI/AAAAAAAAAWM/qz70yjrLsF0/s1600-h/Picture+27.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmCFwiqvrI/AAAAAAAAAWM/qz70yjrLsF0/s400/Picture+27.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222348278354067122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the show is still up until the end of july with all of zack's and my work up for silent auction.  go see it.&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/8633657399211733473-1104726268740685046?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1104726268740685046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=1104726268740685046' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1104726268740685046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1104726268740685046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/07/night-music-opening.html' title='night music'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmGekjlvwI/AAAAAAAAAWU/pOJZlGVWhZM/s72-c/Picture+9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-5481047568380626368</id><published>2008-07-12T23:04:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:53.121-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mackenzie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elope'/><title type='text'>when my brother eloped and i was invited...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmO74axloI/AAAAAAAAAW8/WJh3E7iqKUU/s1600-h/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmO74axloI/AAAAAAAAAW8/WJh3E7iqKUU/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222362402320914050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they decided a few days in advance, went to the s.l. county clerk's office, and took the plunge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-5481047568380626368?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5481047568380626368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=5481047568380626368' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5481047568380626368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5481047568380626368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-my-brother-eloped-and-i-was.html' title='when my brother eloped and i was invited...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmO74axloI/AAAAAAAAAW8/WJh3E7iqKUU/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-6017808354686936854</id><published>2008-07-12T22:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:53.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garage sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='davie'/><title type='text'>and all for $44</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmAWRVMjSI/AAAAAAAAAVs/tqfRPB3jh0c/s1600-h/Picture+31.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmAWRVMjSI/AAAAAAAAAVs/tqfRPB3jh0c/s400/Picture+31.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222346363010583842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;these were our main customers at the yard sale, ashley and davie...although the real money makers were the die-hards that came into the garage and made themselves at home rummaging through stuff that wasn't for sale before we even set up (in the yard where "yard sales" take place) at 7:30.  good times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-6017808354686936854?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6017808354686936854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=6017808354686936854' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6017808354686936854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6017808354686936854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-all-for-44.html' title='and all for $44'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmAWRVMjSI/AAAAAAAAAVs/tqfRPB3jh0c/s72-c/Picture+31.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-6256675460493125582</id><published>2008-07-12T22:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:53.646-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='byu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><title type='text'>back in the day...</title><content type='html'>these are from zack's graduation.  sorry these weren't posted earlier.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmHQ-L3ZWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/txt1640S0ZQ/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222353968553223522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmHSC1lDMI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Vw00nIAVpoI/s400/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222353986981792962" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he graduated with a bfa in photography from byu as well and actually spoke at graduation.  i'm oh so proud of my little husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-6256675460493125582?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/6256675460493125582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=6256675460493125582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6256675460493125582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/6256675460493125582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-in-day.html' title='back in the day...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHmHQ-L3ZWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/txt1640S0ZQ/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-9019211040940397485</id><published>2008-07-10T21:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:53.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garage sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><title type='text'>yard sale!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHbOdPto7LI/AAAAAAAAAVk/sCKEILC1XjY/s1600-h/yardsale.jpg"&gt;in preparation for moving to nyc in a couple weeks...&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHbOdPto7LI/AAAAAAAAAVk/sCKEILC1XjY/s400/yardsale.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221587819812154546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-9019211040940397485?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/9019211040940397485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=9019211040940397485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/9019211040940397485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/9019211040940397485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/07/yard-sale.html' title='yard sale!!!'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SHbOdPto7LI/AAAAAAAAAVk/sCKEILC1XjY/s72-c/yardsale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-1434836100601534936</id><published>2008-06-27T08:08:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:54.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan barney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cass barney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night music'/><title type='text'>night music flyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SGT0sILJZDI/AAAAAAAAAVc/dbS9fr4NxQk/s1600-h/Picture+8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SGT0sILJZDI/AAAAAAAAAVc/dbS9fr4NxQk/s400/Picture+8.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216563307347534898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is a drawing by the lovely &lt;a href="http://churningsandburnings.blogspot.com/"&gt;cass.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-1434836100601534936?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1434836100601534936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=1434836100601534936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1434836100601534936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1434836100601534936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/06/night-music-flyer.html' title='night music flyer'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SGT0sILJZDI/AAAAAAAAAVc/dbS9fr4NxQk/s72-c/Picture+8.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-5710201261396851818</id><published>2008-06-19T10:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T10:53:23.556-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barneys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night music'/><title type='text'>night music</title><content type='html'>zack and i are going to collaborate with the wonderful dan and cass barney on an art show at mode boutique in provo.  i'm so excited to actually do something, for once.  i'm so lazy these days.  thanks ever so much to the barney's for inviting us.  after much deliberation and many scrapped ideas, the title is now "night music".  a flyer will be posted soon. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-5710201261396851818?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5710201261396851818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=5710201261396851818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5710201261396851818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5710201261396851818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/06/night-music.html' title='night music'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-1992485215236041113</id><published>2008-06-19T00:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:54.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vinyl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='she and him'/><title type='text'>possibly old news</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFn2-pp3iNI/AAAAAAAAAVU/m8fSRdk55_g/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFn2-pp3iNI/AAAAAAAAAVU/m8fSRdk55_g/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213469599851841746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;but i love &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-She-Him/dp/B0012IWHQO/ref=ntt_mus_ep_dpi/105-0167041-8978057"&gt;this album&lt;/a&gt; more than ever now that zack and i have it on vinyl.  i must say, the digital version almost doesn't do it justice.  but still, i will take the old time-y sounding twang and lovely voices in any form.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-1992485215236041113?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1992485215236041113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=1992485215236041113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1992485215236041113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1992485215236041113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/06/possibly-old-news.html' title='possibly old news'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFn2-pp3iNI/AAAAAAAAAVU/m8fSRdk55_g/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-4747969950013963374</id><published>2008-06-12T23:34:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:54.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silent film'/><title type='text'>the other time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFIHJC48SkI/AAAAAAAAAUk/rR_bGg-1wgs/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFIHJC48SkI/AAAAAAAAAUk/rR_bGg-1wgs/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211235570797005378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was a self portrait for an assignment in school, ages ago.  the assignment was to recreate a movie poster.  i chose an old silent film, kriemhilde's revenge.  turns out that movie is really long and boring, but i still like this photo.  creepy, right?  these images were my inspiration:&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFIKd21VOFI/AAAAAAAAAVM/XT1NtLuko-Y/s400/Picture+11.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211239226872772690" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-4747969950013963374?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/4747969950013963374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=4747969950013963374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4747969950013963374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/4747969950013963374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/06/other-time.html' title='the other time'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFIHJC48SkI/AAAAAAAAAUk/rR_bGg-1wgs/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2719773361373636481</id><published>2008-06-12T23:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:54.719-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaunte'/><title type='text'>that one time i used to photograph things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFIGoyKRs7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/3FkzN0vo5jI/s1600-h/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFIGoyKRs7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/3FkzN0vo5jI/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211235016550495154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you chaunte for modeling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-2719773361373636481?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/2719773361373636481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=2719773361373636481' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2719773361373636481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/2719773361373636481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/06/that-one-time-i-used-to-photograph.html' title='that one time i used to photograph things'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFIGoyKRs7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/3FkzN0vo5jI/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-5016251893559275386</id><published>2008-06-12T22:22:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:55.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte cafe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='met opera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engagement'/><title type='text'>when we got engaged</title><content type='html'>zack and i got engaged on valentine's day, 2007.  he flew out to new york to surprise me.  i thought i had nowhere to be that night, so i had gathered up my laundry and was about to head out the door.  my sister trish suspiciously, and somewhat frantically, called my sister mip (whom zack was secretly staying with) to tell her what i was doing, but being the slow one i am, i didn't catch on.  someone knocked on the door just as i was about to leave, bags in hand, and low and behold, it was zack, all dressed up with a bouquet of flowers in his hands.  i kind of freaked out (plus the sad thing was i really didn't have any clothes clean).  i rummaged up something, and we went out to our restaurant (&lt;a href="http://www.artecafenyc.com/"&gt;arte cafe&lt;/a&gt;).  &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFH5Om_ZhwI/AAAAAAAAATU/4leik6tR9bE/s400/Picture+7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211220273224320770" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he didn't seem as hungry as normal, oddly enough, but i didn't seem to notice.  i was still a little shocked.  regardless, we had a lovely meal.  the thought only vaguely crossed my mind that he might propose, but i really didn't think he could afford a ring after the plane ticket.  and no ring was given...yet.  after dinner we walked to the &lt;a href="http://www.metoperafamily.org/metopera/"&gt;metropolitan opera&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFH9tkVIwBI/AAAAAAAAAT8/CQrwRwT2p4o/s400/Picture+12.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211225203132645394" /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did i mention it was one of the coldest, snowiest days of winter?  anyway, during the opera i got a huge stomach ache.  we left during intermission to get some sort of medication.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFH6PsVAwwI/AAAAAAAAATk/2QAaYnc4XRw/s400/Picture+9.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211221391348646658" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we came back and the stomach only got worse.  so we left for good during the second intermission.  i wanted to take the underground way to the subway because it was so chilly, but he convinced me to walk outside, cause it really was beautiful, not to mention we had it to ourselves.  once we got by the fountain (after a very lovely confession of love) he got down on one knee (even in the snow) and popped the old question.  i cried a little.  a security guard who witnessed the event jaunted over calling out "congratulations!  that's a beautiful thing, a beautiful thing.  where's your camera?  let me take a picture."  thus resulted in this beautiful thing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFH6c-NDY-I/AAAAAAAAATs/co0TRZFHzQ4/s400/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211221619485402082" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-5016251893559275386?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/5016251893559275386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=5016251893559275386' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5016251893559275386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/5016251893559275386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-we-got-engaged.html' title='when we got engaged'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFH5Om_ZhwI/AAAAAAAAATU/4leik6tR9bE/s72-c/Picture+7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-1984679807445995835</id><published>2008-06-12T21:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:55.681-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wet collodian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glass plate negative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engagement'/><title type='text'>remember when...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFHxXEOkLdI/AAAAAAAAATM/-Dqqm_uZ_B0/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFHxXEOkLdI/AAAAAAAAATM/-Dqqm_uZ_B0/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211211622418492882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;oh, remember that one time we got engaged and married?  i have to say i'm pretty darn proud of our engagement picture.  after several hours of mixing wet collodion chemicals, coating plates, running between the darkroom and studio to shoot and develop the plate whilst still wet, and slight frustration, we ended up with this beaut.  thanks to zack for his sweet skills in the science of wet collodion photos and reed to his skills in shooting 8 x 10 glass plates.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633657399211733473-1984679807445995835?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/1984679807445995835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=1984679807445995835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1984679807445995835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633657399211733473/posts/default/1984679807445995835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/2008/06/remember-when.html' title='remember when...'/><author><name>brenda barrett-taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500771269078031427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/TNPeycBGotI/AAAAAAAAA8I/HW4deuISr5U/S220/cutie+pie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SFHxXEOkLdI/AAAAAAAAATM/-Dqqm_uZ_B0/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-2779854046616638350</id><published>2008-06-04T18:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:55.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='straight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haircut'/><title type='text'>and straight...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633657399211733473.post-7108231350650893971</id><published>2008-06-03T19:29:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:33:56.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='louise brooks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haircut'/><title type='text'>new hairstyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SEXwwf71NlI/AAAAAAAAASU/5Mr1pXhge88/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SEXwwf71NlI/AAAAAAAAASU/5Mr1pXhge88/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207833260120684114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SEXw0lvQciI/AAAAAAAAASc/aMyBHdnmOF4/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207833330398032418" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;well, i decided to chop it.  i was going to wait until there were 12 inches to cut off to donate it, but then i found the pantene great lengths donation that only requires 8 inches and the deed was done.&lt;br /&gt;then i was going to dye it brown (as my life long goal has been to have louise brooks' hair, as such:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SEXxUG7nyLI/AAAAAAAAAS0/p2fPAuRUnrE/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207833871884208306" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WyGZa_3x_5A/SEXxdeL_dwI/AAAAAAAAAS8/bBx_zUa6eZY/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207834032745707266" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i chickened out and went back to highlights.  it's better for the summer anyway right?  i'm going brown in the fall.  no questions.  i'll post pics of it straight soon... maybe&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/8633657399211733473-7108231350650893971?l=brentaylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brentaylor.blogspot.com/feeds/7108231350650893971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633657399211733473&amp;postID=7108231350650893971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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