<?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-4127555359502970222</id><updated>2011-09-30T09:40:56.399-04:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='childhood'/><category term='sculpture'/><category term='animals'/><category term='School House Rock'/><category term='sumi-e'/><category term='strata-cut'/><category term='Dave Cowles'/><category term='puppets'/><category term='yokai'/><category term='Charlie Brown'/><category term='books'/><category term='NYC'/><category term='comics'/><category term='Eric Robinson'/><category term='art gallery'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='music video'/><category term='flea markets'/><category term='pandas'/><category term='art history'/><category term='hometown'/><category term='8 Hats High'/><category term='collectibles'/><category term='Flash'/><category term='dioramas'/><category term='biology'/><category term='animation'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='clothes'/><category term='family'/><category term='After Effects'/><category term='sumei'/><category term='memoribilia'/><category term='Takashi Miike'/><category term='drawings'/><category term='work'/><category term='Brooklyn'/><category term='kaiju'/><category term='apples'/><category term='car'/><category term='friends'/><category term='tanuki'/><category term='new job'/><category term='animator'/><category term='dinosaurs'/><category term='animation studio'/><category term='goats'/><category term='They Might Be Giants'/><category term='Philadelphia'/><category term='Escher'/><category term='rotoscope'/><category term='bored at work'/><category term='video games'/><category term='photography'/><category term='Asterisk'/><category term='college'/><category term='music'/><category term='cats'/><category term='haunted house'/><category term='museums'/><category term='reel'/><category term='animatronics'/><category term='paintings'/><category term='paper dolls'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='tutorials'/><category term='aspirations'/><category term='Kanji Kami'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='screenings'/><category term='Spiderman'/><category term='Japan'/><category term='George H. Bush'/><category term='monsters'/><category term='American Astronaut'/><category term='history'/><category term='personal projects'/><category term='illustration'/><category term='vote'/><category term='anime'/><category term='Pom Poko'/><category term='film'/><category term='architecture'/><category term='critique'/><category term='cards'/><category term='Star Trek'/><category term='stop-motion'/><category term='student film'/><title type='text'>Liesje Kraai</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>157</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-7253264218806119261</id><published>2011-06-13T17:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T18:41:27.920-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='After Effects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>I Am Iron Motoko</title><content type='html'>Should have some puppet-y goodness for you in the coming weeks. For the moment, though, you'll have to make do with some more tutorial fun -&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDZlvmRBrIM/TfaG66uLIOI/AAAAAAAABmU/GrwKft8Ewds/s1600/Futuristic_Suit.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDZlvmRBrIM/TfaG66uLIOI/AAAAAAAABmU/GrwKft8Ewds/s400/Futuristic_Suit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617825931944730850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a still from a test I'm working on. I've got all the futuristic gadgets up and animating in After Effects but wanted to take it a step further by rotoscoping over the live footage you get with the download, replacing the (rather rotund) actor with a more appealing &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Motoko_Kusanagi"&gt;Major&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rotoscoped the 5 second clip in Flash and after some tests in Photoshop and Illustrator, decided it would be smarter to clean and color it in Flash as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll post the final if I ever actually manage to finish it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-7253264218806119261?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/7253264218806119261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=7253264218806119261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7253264218806119261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7253264218806119261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-am-iron-motoko.html' title='I Am Iron Motoko'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDZlvmRBrIM/TfaG66uLIOI/AAAAAAAABmU/GrwKft8Ewds/s72-c/Futuristic_Suit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-9027762855589076845</id><published>2011-05-20T17:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T17:29:02.714-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored at work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><title type='text'>I'm Only Dancin'</title><content type='html'>Made this fellow yesterday - he kinda reminds me of my friend Adam from college with the headphones and all.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RjPVvxpE1P0/Tdbb0THBk6I/AAAAAAAABmI/clEPUu1wIc0/s1600/dancer2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RjPVvxpE1P0/Tdbb0THBk6I/AAAAAAAABmI/clEPUu1wIc0/s400/dancer2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608912077465949090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up, some cool dance moves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-9027762855589076845?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/9027762855589076845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=9027762855589076845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/9027762855589076845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/9027762855589076845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-only-dancin.html' title='I&apos;m Only Dancin&apos;'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RjPVvxpE1P0/Tdbb0THBk6I/AAAAAAAABmI/clEPUu1wIc0/s72-c/dancer2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-4775416601300663795</id><published>2011-05-19T13:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T13:20:49.744-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored at work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='After Effects'/><title type='text'>Papercut</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Photoshop, today After Effects...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5sTGXaEXSDI/TdVQq-9LbrI/AAAAAAAABmA/-fkP92aPljE/s1600/zatoichi1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5sTGXaEXSDI/TdVQq-9LbrI/AAAAAAAABmA/-fkP92aPljE/s400/zatoichi1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608477610344148658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, technically I started this Tuesday but here's how it's shaping up. Learning a bit about expressions and playing around with the Puppet Tool for the first time (I know!). 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/4127555359502970222-4775416601300663795?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/4775416601300663795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=4775416601300663795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4775416601300663795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4775416601300663795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/05/papercut.html' title='Papercut'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5sTGXaEXSDI/TdVQq-9LbrI/AAAAAAAABmA/-fkP92aPljE/s72-c/zatoichi1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-174890384144000522</id><published>2011-05-18T12:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T12:07:53.217-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dioramas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored at work'/><title type='text'>Photoshop Phun</title><content type='html'>I rarely play around in Photoshop.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MB6BCxjEYYw/TdPuVA4V88I/AAAAAAAABl4/GFrBIaNn6oM/s1600/liesje_kraai_1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MB6BCxjEYYw/TdPuVA4V88I/AAAAAAAABl4/GFrBIaNn6oM/s400/liesje_kraai_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608088005787382722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, when I do and the results are somewhat decent, I like to brag about it. Plus who doesn't like Giant Squid?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-174890384144000522?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/174890384144000522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=174890384144000522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/174890384144000522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/174890384144000522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/05/photoshop-phun.html' title='Photoshop Phun'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MB6BCxjEYYw/TdPuVA4V88I/AAAAAAAABl4/GFrBIaNn6oM/s72-c/liesje_kraai_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-579854823085342263</id><published>2011-04-20T14:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T14:20:23.623-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='They Might Be Giants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art gallery'/><title type='text'>Old Time Felting</title><content type='html'>Last night - err, last week - okay, fine - Last month, I dropped by a cozy little gallery by the name of Hanahou for a show with the rather weighty name &lt;i&gt;Four-Ring Needle Felting Extravaganza&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp7AtGR6MIU/Ta20jLfBCeI/AAAAAAAABkA/Q91oV9WpPTA/s1600/IMG_4001.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp7AtGR6MIU/Ta20jLfBCeI/AAAAAAAABkA/Q91oV9WpPTA/s400/IMG_4001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597328428362697186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The show featured the work of four artists who focus on the intense but seemingly therapeutic art of felting. Specifically, the work of &lt;a href="http://web.mac.com/sheishine/Site/Welcome.html"&gt;Hine Mizushima&lt;/a&gt; who I 'collaborated' (and I use that term loosely) with on a TMBGs' music video. Basically, she made the music video for the  re-booted version of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3JdWlSF195Y"&gt;"Why Does the Sun Shine?"&lt;/a&gt; and I dropped scenes from it in to the music video Dave Cowles and I made for the updated &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sLkGSV9WDMA"&gt;"Why Does the Sun Really Shine?"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xH1YuJT01rs/Ta20jRvOz8I/AAAAAAAABkI/qU3eVpJcXZI/s1600/IMG_4003.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xH1YuJT01rs/Ta20jRvOz8I/AAAAAAAABkI/qU3eVpJcXZI/s400/IMG_4003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597328430041321410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite 'working with' Hine and being Facebook 'friends', we've never actually met before so I knew I needed to walk the block from work to check it out, give her a hug and snap some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2drYPCUUA8/Ta20j7mxyjI/AAAAAAAABkY/rCQgX_zKw6c/s1600/IMG_4006.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2drYPCUUA8/Ta20j7mxyjI/AAAAAAAABkY/rCQgX_zKw6c/s400/IMG_4006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597328441280154162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hine with squid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ryzTe9VbvAs/Ta20jo2uitI/AAAAAAAABkQ/7cg3AvVU7PM/s1600/IMG_4005.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ryzTe9VbvAs/Ta20jo2uitI/AAAAAAAABkQ/7cg3AvVU7PM/s400/IMG_4005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597328436246776530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Close-up of creatures over her shoulder -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4pXhMty2e9k/Ta24IP1LsEI/AAAAAAAABlI/Ai6OXqyLRyU/s1600/IMG_4014.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4pXhMty2e9k/Ta24IP1LsEI/AAAAAAAABlI/Ai6OXqyLRyU/s400/IMG_4014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597332363719454786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her Ectoplasm series -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l6T6gPdBZgA/Ta24HlRfTfI/AAAAAAAABlA/oiN5SGFjzzI/s1600/IMG_4013.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l6T6gPdBZgA/Ta24HlRfTfI/AAAAAAAABlA/oiN5SGFjzzI/s400/IMG_4013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597332352295456242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And some fancy jellyfish! And while I'm slightly biased in my estimate of Hine's &lt;i&gt;Unnatural History&lt;/i&gt; work being the best, the other artists, particularly Yoko Nomura's &lt;i&gt;Fractured Fairy Tales&lt;/i&gt; -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o28k-n32AGI/Ta24GhJ4AkI/AAAAAAAABko/dyrKWyS47sk/s1600/IMG_4009.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o28k-n32AGI/Ta24GhJ4AkI/AAAAAAAABko/dyrKWyS47sk/s400/IMG_4009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597332334009909826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VOXAy-YHH_s/Ta24HFawWFI/AAAAAAAABkw/HC3gJ8zgJmA/s1600/IMG_4010.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VOXAy-YHH_s/Ta24HFawWFI/AAAAAAAABkw/HC3gJ8zgJmA/s400/IMG_4010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597332343744387154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tGgbr92u9U/Ta24HSfuYjI/AAAAAAAABk4/kXjv9rThrbg/s1600/IMG_4011.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tGgbr92u9U/Ta24HSfuYjI/AAAAAAAABk4/kXjv9rThrbg/s400/IMG_4011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597332347254891058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5cT6EXQZTwI/Ta29cP_EQ3I/AAAAAAAABlQ/QfqlQ-sxKiU/s1600/IMG_4018.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5cT6EXQZTwI/Ta29cP_EQ3I/AAAAAAAABlQ/QfqlQ-sxKiU/s400/IMG_4018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597338204916433778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PA4FV8SxjVA/Ta20kBFejbI/AAAAAAAABkg/EBAob0CO8zQ/s1600/IMG_4007.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PA4FV8SxjVA/Ta20kBFejbI/AAAAAAAABkg/EBAob0CO8zQ/s400/IMG_4007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597328442751094194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Moxie's &lt;i&gt;Icons &amp;amp; Totems &amp;amp; Pieces of the Past&lt;/i&gt; were equally charming and photogenic (this is the company camera, which I might need to borrow more often)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I particularly love needle-felting as a technique and would LOVE to employ it making puppets for a stop-motion video some day. In fact, I've toyed with the idea of a re-telling of the Owl &amp;amp; the Pussycat set to Jim Stafford's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4vudA72hibg"&gt;Spiders &amp;amp; Snakes&lt;/a&gt; using just that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-579854823085342263?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/579854823085342263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=579854823085342263' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/579854823085342263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/579854823085342263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/04/old-time-felting.html' title='Old Time Felting'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp7AtGR6MIU/Ta20jLfBCeI/AAAAAAAABkA/Q91oV9WpPTA/s72-c/IMG_4001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-1903519474203309782</id><published>2011-04-16T08:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T08:17:00.726-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored at work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><title type='text'>There are planets you don't know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;The company I work at full-time is gearing to move in to a new space uptown (W. 19th, not that uptown). The result is a slight drag in workload.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fortunately, I can log hours under 'Learning' and whip up some neat looking effects with the help of hundreds of online tutorials - really, the only trouble is deciding which one is worth tackling.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oe4qZS7xG20/Tai7m4NDblI/AAAAAAAABj4/2wAHFEydKmA/s1600/saturn.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oe4qZS7xG20/Tai7m4NDblI/AAAAAAAABj4/2wAHFEydKmA/s400/saturn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595928813604400722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;For one of my first outings, how about some science! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cd8c74ed212f8f20" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcd8c74ed212f8f20%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D676C9B06DB923038D5580F0AE0F77B3FFF79ACA2.2274971812D92587CA8313F0C61F49BD9DCE7E75%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcd8c74ed212f8f20%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D25p-KOmECs2UH7JoGhQADjO_x1c&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcd8c74ed212f8f20%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881012%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D676C9B06DB923038D5580F0AE0F77B3FFF79ACA2.2274971812D92587CA8313F0C61F49BD9DCE7E75%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcd8c74ed212f8f20%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D25p-KOmECs2UH7JoGhQADjO_x1c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's mostly solid layers with fractal noise and some expressions, paired up with a lot of adjustment layers and the mind-blowing CC Sphere Effect. Seriously. My jaw literally dropped.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-1903519474203309782?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/1903519474203309782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=1903519474203309782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1903519474203309782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1903519474203309782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/04/there-are-planets-you-dont-know.html' title='There are planets you don&apos;t know...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oe4qZS7xG20/Tai7m4NDblI/AAAAAAAABj4/2wAHFEydKmA/s72-c/saturn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-7068253088169597263</id><published>2011-04-15T11:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T12:19:46.426-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collectibles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video games'/><title type='text'>You're Going Places!</title><content type='html'>The announcement of an April 25 release date for &lt;a href="http://www.inchwormanimation.com/Home.html"&gt;Inchworm Animation&lt;/a&gt;, a new animation app for the Nintendo DSi, got me thinking about the portable animation-station options out there.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Developed by &lt;a href="http://www.flatblackfilms.com/Flat_Black_Films/Home.html"&gt;Flat Black Films&lt;/a&gt;, which brought you the rotoscope animation in &lt;a href="http://www.flatblackfilms.com/Flat_Black_Films/Films/Pages/Waking_Life.html"&gt;Waking Life&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.flatblackfilms.com/Flat_Black_Films/Films/Pages/A_Scanner_Darkly.html"&gt;A Scanner Darkly&lt;/a&gt;, Inchworm Animation has grabbed my attention as a way to make sure animation stays 'fun'. I think it's safe to stay most of us got into animation because we thought it was a 'cool' and 'fun' profession. Not to say that it still isn't (I love writing 'Animator' on forms as much as the next gal), but when you're changing the font size for the tenth time in Camp Rock 2 ads, you start to second-guess your career choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But video games are and always will be 'fun' and the idea of having a make-shift animation station tucked away in my bag is kind of exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This helps explain my actions online this morning - while trolling Etsy, a favorite past-time during my downtime at work, I came across the Etch-a-Sketch Animator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LvvFsULS_fo/TahuMHoInvI/AAAAAAAABjw/7n_jhcJzBzU/s1600/etchasketchanimator.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LvvFsULS_fo/TahuMHoInvI/AAAAAAAABjw/7n_jhcJzBzU/s400/etchasketchanimator.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595843691492712178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How had I not heard of this as a child? Why had my parent's not bought me one? Did it actually work?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lj8xfyc-pD4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I like how even with those &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sweet &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;electronic beats&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to back it up, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Draw it, Save it!" still &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;sounds really lame.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A quick Youtube search turned up this great old commercial along with a few other videos of the Animator in action - enough to convince me it was worth dropping the $25. Honestly, they had me at "a dot that's hot" but the promise of "going places" with it doesn't hurt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, I could always just drop $15oo on a laptop, but will the &lt;a href="http://shop.lenovo.com/gbweb/gb/en/notebooks/thinkpad/x-series-tablet/x201t"&gt;Lenovo ThinkPad X201t&lt;/a&gt; play my saved Super Mario game? I'm already up to World 6!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-7068253088169597263?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/7068253088169597263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=7068253088169597263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7068253088169597263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7068253088169597263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/04/youre-going-places.html' title='You&apos;re Going Places!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LvvFsULS_fo/TahuMHoInvI/AAAAAAAABjw/7n_jhcJzBzU/s72-c/etchasketchanimator.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-1069315548320234367</id><published>2011-04-12T10:55:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T17:09:45.225-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Life Imitates Art</title><content type='html'>In a lithograph dated November 1951, &lt;a href="http://www.mcescher.com/"&gt;M.C. Escher&lt;/a&gt; brought the Pedalternorotandomovens Centroculatus Articulosus into being - 'generatio spontanea' indeed!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escher, in his own words, invented the creature "as a result of dissatisfaction concerning nature's lack of any wheel-shaped living creatures endowed with the power of propulsion by means of rolling themselves up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-skOCKOysT7s/TaSm1A2qCVI/AAAAAAAABjY/Sh_8oWHWYdU/s1600/7703a01fig2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-skOCKOysT7s/TaSm1A2qCVI/AAAAAAAABjY/Sh_8oWHWYdU/s400/7703a01fig2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594780066793523538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"In its fully stretched position this creature can move slowly and gingerly forward, by using its six legs, over almost any type of terrain... But as soon as it needs to undertake a long journey and has the advantage of a suitable level path for the purpose, it presses its head on the ground and rolls itself up with lightning speed, pushing itself with its legs... In its rolled-up position, it has the shape of a discus, the central axis formed by the eyes on stalks.... Furthermore, it is thought to be capable of retracting its legs and freewheeling onwards (for instance when coming down a slope or going full tilt)."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 1951, Escher invented the 'Curl-up', as its come to be called, "to fill a long-felt want". Almost 30 years later, he might not have had the need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 1979, Roy Caldwell observed the small &lt;a href="http://www.ucmp.berkeley.edu/aquarius/"&gt;stomatopod&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;Nannosquilla decemspinosa &lt;/i&gt;(Rathbun, 1910) performing a feat Escher only dreamed off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nkKqEFt-BII/TaSm1Zzd4AI/AAAAAAAABjg/M4sPa8ijCsw/s1600/nannosquilladecemspinosa.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nkKqEFt-BII/TaSm1Zzd4AI/AAAAAAAABjg/M4sPa8ijCsw/s400/nannosquilladecemspinosa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594780073491030018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;N. decemspinosa&lt;/i&gt; is found amongst the intertidal sands along the Pacific coast of Central and South America. Reaching a length of 23mm, the predatory marine crustacean is a 'spearer', lying in wait at the entrance to its shallow water burrow, ready to ambush any soft-bodied fish or crustacean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSRdrqZRZI0/TaSm1kXm4HI/AAAAAAAABjo/lf7xEet6jL4/s1600/ndecemspinosa_walkcycle.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 57px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSRdrqZRZI0/TaSm1kXm4HI/AAAAAAAABjo/lf7xEet6jL4/s400/ndecemspinosa_walkcycle.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594780076326969458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As may be deduced, these incredibly small crustaceans with their thin, elongated bodies can't walk on dry land which poses a problem when the ocean waves toss them up on the beach - a problem solved thanks to evolution. Much like Escher's &lt;i&gt;Pedalternorotandomovens&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;N. decemspinosa&lt;/i&gt; has the ability, when thrown up the beach, to curl-up around itself repeatedly, 'somersaulting' back to the shallows. And by curling backwards, it becomes the only known animal capable of wheeling itself uphill (hmm... walk-cycle, anyone?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And while there are many organisms that capable of rolling themselves in to near-perfect little balls - &lt;a href="http://suzyspencer.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/pill-bug.jpg"&gt;the pill bug&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="https://secure.nwf.org/nationalwildlife/images/042003/am03_whatisitlrg.jpg"&gt;armadillo&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://zimbabwewilddogs.wildlifedirect.org/files/2009/09/the-rolled-up-pangolin.JPG"&gt;pangolin&lt;/a&gt;* - very few actually use it for locomotion. In the Namibian desert, the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ozn31QBOHtk&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Golden wheel spider&lt;/a&gt; uses it to evade predatory wasps, curling its legs in towards it's body and rolling downhill. Rolling uphill, however, is another matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ADPRc_UWTp4/TaSm1JDnlpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/nx7D7QZxhhA/s1600/escher_house-of-stairs.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ADPRc_UWTp4/TaSm1JDnlpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/nx7D7QZxhhA/s400/escher_house-of-stairs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594780068995372690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, &lt;i&gt;Nannosquilla decemspinosa &lt;/i&gt;stands alone as an evolutionary marvel only an artist could dream up† - life evolving in to art.&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*There's also this great little guy, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cab4fun.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/armadillo_lizard001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Armadillo Lizard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;†Unless, of course, you believe all that nonsense about the 'Fifth Day'. &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/4127555359502970222-1069315548320234367?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/1069315548320234367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=1069315548320234367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1069315548320234367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1069315548320234367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-imitates-art.html' title='Life Imitates Art'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-skOCKOysT7s/TaSm1A2qCVI/AAAAAAAABjY/Sh_8oWHWYdU/s72-c/7703a01fig2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-1738704177669613370</id><published>2011-04-09T10:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T13:21:53.451-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rotoscope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation studio'/><title type='text'>Jeff Scher's Studio</title><content type='html'>So long ago, I can't remember when I dropped filmmaker Jeff Scher a line, asking for some rotoscoping advice from the expert. To my surprise and delight, I was subsequently invited to stop by his studio in DUMBO for a tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2AKz3yr5GyY/TaB1Q-wGSyI/AAAAAAAABiw/0PCsBWR29jI/s1600/IMG_2532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2AKz3yr5GyY/TaB1Q-wGSyI/AAAAAAAABiw/0PCsBWR29jI/s400/IMG_2532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593599671777250082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snapped some photos of his setup for reference, with the plan of sharing them here within the week. Then they got lost in the mess that is my personal computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PGCAX9wqNWA/TaB1RHqLIRI/AAAAAAAABi4/dj_POhyEXCw/s1600/IMG_2533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PGCAX9wqNWA/TaB1RHqLIRI/AAAAAAAABi4/dj_POhyEXCw/s400/IMG_2533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593599674168320274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some spring cleaning turned up these.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PGCAX9wqNWA/TaB1RHqLIRI/AAAAAAAABi4/dj_POhyEXCw/s1600/IMG_2533.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of the day when I can have a basement studio like this - I'll even take a loft or spare side room! Hopefully our somewhat listless apartment hunting will prove fruitful and serve up a 2BR for just this purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hH32r5BGZBg/TaB0ZcnxfbI/AAAAAAAABiI/An1zx1YLj3k/s1600/IMG_2527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hH32r5BGZBg/TaB0ZcnxfbI/AAAAAAAABiI/An1zx1YLj3k/s400/IMG_2527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593598717722721714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEsrTitEW58/TaB0ZyVxoQI/AAAAAAAABiQ/9LcjYAi2p7o/s1600/IMG_2528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEsrTitEW58/TaB0ZyVxoQI/AAAAAAAABiQ/9LcjYAi2p7o/s400/IMG_2528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593598723552813314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jucs6edLr48/TaB0ak4Y_lI/AAAAAAAABio/VVOf6-Iyts8/s1600/IMG_2531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jucs6edLr48/TaB0ak4Y_lI/AAAAAAAABio/VVOf6-Iyts8/s400/IMG_2531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593598737119772242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwmvROn8uks/TaB0acgf_TI/AAAAAAAABig/LDgNw6t_cSs/s1600/IMG_2530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwmvROn8uks/TaB0acgf_TI/AAAAAAAABig/LDgNw6t_cSs/s400/IMG_2530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593598734872083762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff's setup is ingenious and simple: digital or old fashion, nothing more than a projector mounted to a re-purposed stand or shelf complete with peg-bar, paints and whatever item he might need in the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4stkyeIVn_k/TaB1RdYB26I/AAAAAAAABjA/YymlepNI458/s1600/IMG_2534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4stkyeIVn_k/TaB1RdYB26I/AAAAAAAABjA/YymlepNI458/s400/IMG_2534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593599679997795234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are purely decorative, perhaps inspirational.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v3FdW2oBtu8/TaCVa2T3KDI/AAAAAAAABjI/JCpnkesi8ns/s1600/IMG_2548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v3FdW2oBtu8/TaCVa2T3KDI/AAAAAAAABjI/JCpnkesi8ns/s400/IMG_2548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593635025682114610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not only his setup I envy. It's the location too. Nestled between the Brooklyn and Manhattan Bridge, the surrounding area is just as warm and full of life as the artist himself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-1738704177669613370?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/1738704177669613370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=1738704177669613370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1738704177669613370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1738704177669613370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/04/jeff-schers-studio.html' title='Jeff Scher&apos;s Studio'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2AKz3yr5GyY/TaB1Q-wGSyI/AAAAAAAABiw/0PCsBWR29jI/s72-c/IMG_2532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-2667492711232604212</id><published>2011-04-06T15:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T17:02:30.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Cowles'/><title type='text'>Braneworld</title><content type='html'>Working with &lt;a href="http://cowlesworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dave Cowles&lt;/a&gt; can be a mixed blessing. On the one hand, I get a chance to play around with some unique animation techniques and some wonderful designs (one of the bonuses of working with an overwhelmingly talented illustrator!).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8uPiFyMnGU/TZzDk13FHwI/AAAAAAAABh4/kKE697U9ooE/s1600/IMGP6987.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8uPiFyMnGU/TZzDk13FHwI/AAAAAAAABh4/kKE697U9ooE/s400/IMGP6987.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592559874988121858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My first real marionette puppet (unfortunately, un-intentional)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, these one day shoots might be the death of me. Started shooting about 10:30AM, Sunday, wrapped 9:45PM. Three shots. Total. Once again, a HUGE thank you to Richard O'Connor and &lt;a href="http://asteriskpix.blogspot.com/"&gt;Asterisk Animation&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WKtILbfXej0/TZzDlLxZsPI/AAAAAAAABiA/izTWjrfAsGE/s1600/IMGP6982.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WKtILbfXej0/TZzDlLxZsPI/AAAAAAAABiA/izTWjrfAsGE/s400/IMGP6982.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592559880869884146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Makes me feel like a real puppeteer!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, of course, it's all worth it. The spot is a cute little commercial for the Rochester Philharmonic Orchestra starring a baby grand piano. Done entirely with puppets made from cut paper, black tape and LOTS of glue of both the hot and stick variety, it was a lot of fun to put together. I'll be sure to share once it's finished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And FYI - cats do not like lights, tripods, drop-cloths or really anything else to do with film shoots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-2667492711232604212?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/2667492711232604212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=2667492711232604212' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2667492711232604212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2667492711232604212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/04/braneworld.html' title='Braneworld'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8uPiFyMnGU/TZzDk13FHwI/AAAAAAAABh4/kKE697U9ooE/s72-c/IMGP6987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-7624874886710947418</id><published>2011-03-21T10:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T10:24:12.018-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stop-motion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture'/><title type='text'>Cinetropic</title><content type='html'>Haven't posted in a while but couldn't help but throw this up here, even as a 'quickie':&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/17314292" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/17314292"&gt;The Bellows March (2009)&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user5353618"&gt;Eric Dyer&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorites from the Ottawa Animation Festival from TWO YEARS AGO - that's how much I liked it - has finally been posted online (or at least, I just found it online).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a film of technical genius and yet wonderfully simple. Here's a 'how-he-done-it' video to boot:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/17354369" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/17354369"&gt;The Bellows March production/cinetrope slideshow&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user5353618"&gt;Eric Dyer&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy and I promise to post more in the future!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-7624874886710947418?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/7624874886710947418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=7624874886710947418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7624874886710947418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7624874886710947418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/03/cinetropic.html' title='Cinetropic'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-2782817039460406165</id><published>2011-01-13T11:02:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T14:00:11.132-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animatronics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture'/><title type='text'>Why'd it have to be 2008?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why couldn't it have been 2006? Hell, I'd even take 2007! But 2008 means I had absolute no excuse for missing this incredible installation by the artist (&lt;a href="http://animalnewyork.com/2011/01/someone-tried-to-sell-the-identity-of-banksy-on-ebay/"&gt;possibly formally?&lt;/a&gt;) known as Banksy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TS8tC62fHVI/AAAAAAAABhs/MKs3OmLA4gI/s400/villagepetstore.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561713593006628178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2006? I was in Japan. 2007? Well, I was state-side by the fall but being fresh-off-the-boat there's good enough reason to believe I wouldn't have heard of it. But by 2008 I was making regular trips into Manhattan a-courting and, by this point, may have even been living right across the river in Jersey City.&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TS8r_2NWtrI/AAAAAAAABhk/O2IREgO7tY4/s400/villagepetstore2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561712440709134002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TS8r_tdk_JI/AAAAAAAABhc/kjoHBrv0lRw/s400/chicken1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561712438361259154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Allow me a personal moment here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By trade, I'm an animator. I earn my wages working in Flash and After Effects making banners and motion graphics. But I'm beginning to wonder if I'm 'an animator', meaning if I had something I wanted to say as an artist, would my brain be hardwired, set to 'Animation' when it came to executing the idea? It's something I've been grappling with recently and I think I've decided the answer is 'no'. Makes it a little awkward at animation parties, like I'm more of a groupie than part of the band. I'm surrounded by folks who 'live and breath' animation. They 'have to' animate. They bring sketch pads to parties and sing the praises of Richard Williams, John Lasseter and Glen Keane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;None of these are negatives (some of my best friends are animators), I just feel out of place sometimes. This installation by Banksy is more my style. This is what I want to do: Installation - Sculpture - Surreal - Pop Art - ANIMATRONICS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVJtXiujDVQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVJtXiujDVQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argh... that was what tipped the proverbial scales. Throw in the animal aspect and it's almost infuriating. Why didn't I do this?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A question which, thankfully, has become 'Why don't I do this?' Not this exactly, but why don't I pursue my strange passions, regardless of whether or not they involve animation? Biology, electronics, puppetry, sculpture, installation, taxidermy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TS8r_pNXPuI/AAAAAAAABhU/oomkay3zi9A/s400/banksyfishtank2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561712437219507938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily, I already have a few ideas swimming around in my head...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-2782817039460406165?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/2782817039460406165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=2782817039460406165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2782817039460406165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2782817039460406165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/01/whyd-it-have-to-be-2008.html' title='Why&apos;d it have to be 2008?'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TS8tC62fHVI/AAAAAAAABhs/MKs3OmLA4gI/s72-c/villagepetstore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-6823262380186332841</id><published>2011-01-02T15:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T15:31:05.446-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>This is the Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSDgFFKzs5I/AAAAAAAABhM/8wZZk1i47Uc/s1600/murray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSDgFFKzs5I/AAAAAAAABhM/8wZZk1i47Uc/s400/murray.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557688318066668434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the face Murray makes to let you know his Murray Food quota has not been filled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-6823262380186332841?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/6823262380186332841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=6823262380186332841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6823262380186332841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6823262380186332841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-face.html' title='This is the Face'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSDgFFKzs5I/AAAAAAAABhM/8wZZk1i47Uc/s72-c/murray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-4056447707689928719</id><published>2011-01-02T10:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T10:49:54.023-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dioramas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cards'/><title type='text'>Christmas Card I Write...</title><content type='html'>This was the first year I decided to tackle the elusive 'Christmas Card'. I've made individual ones before for significant others and family before but had never branched out. This year, an idea came to me and I decided to run with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCV9j3inuI/AAAAAAAABgc/-PMAPA0agR4/s1600/167904_479638363844_691628844_5829394_1711740_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCV9j3inuI/AAAAAAAABgc/-PMAPA0agR4/s400/167904_479638363844_691628844_5829394_1711740_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557606825007947490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concept: a quiet night in the museum. A tree stands out-of-place amongst the still forms. I have a peculiar love of taxidermy, dioramas and, as logic follows, Natural History Museums. I am not, however, a train-o-phile. That obsession must have skipped a generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few folks (my mom, basically) thought I snapped a shot of a diorama at the AMNH and  Photoshop'd in the tree. Here's some pictures to see what went in to my  first official Christmas card and set the record straight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCV91qa0rI/AAAAAAAABgk/VAh_GP6fNAA/s1600/167904_479638368844_691628844_5829395_4995651_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCV91qa0rI/AAAAAAAABgk/VAh_GP6fNAA/s400/167904_479638368844_691628844_5829395_4995651_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557606829784748722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lions were bought at one of the only Toys 'R Us still in business. It  took a whole day of driving around Brooklyn and Queens to find it (yes, I  know... there's one in Times Square but I didn't want to trek all the  way into Manhattan especially with the car). I have the most patient co-pilot EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCV-BuMzPI/AAAAAAAABgs/iI4VLENFnbg/s1600/167203_479645923844_691628844_5829525_7955825_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCV-BuMzPI/AAAAAAAABgs/iI4VLENFnbg/s400/167203_479645923844_691628844_5829525_7955825_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557606833021832434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a long time at the Toys 'R Us deciding what animals to use. The  lions came in a 'family pack' and the cub offered a nice pose in  relation to the tree. By the time I had finally decided, my co-pilot had complete re-organized the trashed section so that all the animals were now filed under their appropriate name (though we still aren't sure if we put the right cow under 'Holstein').&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCV-dP0OPI/AAAAAAAABg0/IVUsJCmrR0E/s1600/167904_479638378844_691628844_5829397_1542795_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCV-dP0OPI/AAAAAAAABg0/IVUsJCmrR0E/s400/167904_479638378844_691628844_5829397_1542795_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557606840410585330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Savannah tree was cut from a fallen branch pilfered off some church's  yard in Red Bank, NJ. The tall grass, faux rocks and yellow 'earth'  were purchased at various art/hobby shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCV-e35BjI/AAAAAAAABg8/A_NY5goSdm4/s1600/167904_479638373844_691628844_5829396_1997546_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCV-e35BjI/AAAAAAAABg8/A_NY5goSdm4/s400/167904_479638373844_691628844_5829396_1997546_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557606840847107634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The center-piece was bought from Ace Hardware through Amazon.com. For all my worrying that it wouldn't arrive in time it was the least stressful part of the project. It came already wired with lights and a battery pack, all I had to do was saw off some of the base to help it fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCWCr8m5lI/AAAAAAAABhE/J32K1B04pr4/s1600/167904_479638388844_691628844_5829398_2532409_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCWCr8m5lI/AAAAAAAABhE/J32K1B04pr4/s400/167904_479638388844_691628844_5829398_2532409_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557606913076029010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wood was cut and stained while watching the Eagles destroy the  Giants (maybe I should have cut and stained some more last Tuesday). Those pillars are a paper towel tube cut in half and painted. The  floor texture and background 'painting' are images found off teh internets  and printed at teh Staples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final card was printed twice, once at a terrible place called Paper Presentation Print on 18th and then again at an amazing place called &lt;a href="http://www.printicon.com/"&gt;Printicon&lt;/a&gt;, also on 18th. Make sure you go to the right one! I accidentally walked in to the first thinking it was Printicon and their terrible service cost me a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for anyone looking to build their own dioramas, I found &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/epicfantasy"&gt;this user's&lt;/a&gt; Youtube videos extremely helpful as is his website, &lt;a href="http://www.stormthecastle.com/mainpages/dioramas/diorama_tutorial1.htm"&gt;www.stormthecastle.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-4056447707689928719?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/4056447707689928719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=4056447707689928719' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4056447707689928719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4056447707689928719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-card-i-write.html' title='Christmas Card I Write...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TSCV9j3inuI/AAAAAAAABgc/-PMAPA0agR4/s72-c/167904_479638363844_691628844_5829394_1711740_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-8580904081459833546</id><published>2010-10-29T11:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T12:28:47.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored at work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reel'/><title type='text'>I Can Haz String</title><content type='html'>I've been trying to set little goals for myself lately. I spent most of August and September pressed up against two massive deadlines, so figured a change of scale was in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These short-term objectives include exercises, mostly illustrating 'character animation' since I feel somewhat lacking in that department, but also tests using different techniques and programs as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, I hadn't done a whole lot of 'tradition' hand-drawn animation in a while. Doodles of my cat, Behemoth lead to a quick little test digitally drawn with the Wacom and then 'inked' and 'painted' in Flash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e3ba27c35d7d098d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De3ba27c35d7d098d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D62875D812067C79F717317D825CC619DE8F2BF8.4FBB8F5961F765B6E0FF8802978F6AE6FF128763%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De3ba27c35d7d098d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtUEIT_8wmS0T7_mzBEE_mLBqD9E&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De3ba27c35d7d098d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D62875D812067C79F717317D825CC619DE8F2BF8.4FBB8F5961F765B6E0FF8802978F6AE6FF128763%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De3ba27c35d7d098d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtUEIT_8wmS0T7_mzBEE_mLBqD9E&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Early Rough Animation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After clean-up, I exported PNGs with an Alpha from Flash and brought them into After Effects. For a background I wanted mixed-media, something like a dollhouse or diorama. I Googled about and found this incredibly talented woman's &lt;a href="http://call-small.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. I grabbed an image off of her blog* and dropped it in AE after separating out the foreground from the back in Photoshop to create some depth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a21b7617cf6da3de" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da21b7617cf6da3de%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48464EC766C39B51FB81123BD39612FAED5CEB03.6FB6850A49582E8234309BF6E8710F2FF8A70A45%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da21b7617cf6da3de%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXBTAecy4VrnG1AtH-rgdgoEXjg0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da21b7617cf6da3de%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48464EC766C39B51FB81123BD39612FAED5CEB03.6FB6850A49582E8234309BF6E8710F2FF8A70A45%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da21b7617cf6da3de%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXBTAecy4VrnG1AtH-rgdgoEXjg0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finished MOV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Next, an exercise in 3D layers and camera moves in After Effects with digitally created cut-out characters. Will post character designs when finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Call of the Small - I hope this is OK! I promise I'm only putting this on my reel and would be happy to send you a MOV of the animation for your own use as well!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-8580904081459833546?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/8580904081459833546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=8580904081459833546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8580904081459833546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8580904081459833546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-can-haz-string.html' title='I Can Haz String'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-4316947117658998939</id><published>2010-10-27T12:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T13:24:13.263-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reel'/><title type='text'>Liesje Kraai, Animator</title><content type='html'>And apparently Crazy Cat Lady. At least borderline according to &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/fashion/lookbook/69100/"&gt;New York Magazine&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TMhQ9NtC_aI/AAAAAAAABgQ/bGUiBP3LU88/s1600/lb101101_560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TMhQ9NtC_aI/AAAAAAAABgQ/bGUiBP3LU88/s400/lb101101_560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532761154805497250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was super surprised (not really - they told me last week) to find my face on a full-page spread this week in NYMag's Look Book. I'm also excited I got to drop Behemoth's name as well as get the tag 'Animator' featured so prominently. Maybe I'll actually start believing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks NYMag for (hopefully) directing traffic to my new &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yITLyh50bjs"&gt;reel&lt;/a&gt; on Youtube, Rachel for the nice interview and &lt;a href="http://www.pinkyotto.com/"&gt;Pinkyotto&lt;/a&gt; for the adorable, &lt;a href="http://www.masterandmargarita.eu/en/03karakters/behemoth.html"&gt;Master &amp;amp; Magarita&lt;/a&gt; (at least I like to think so) shirt-dress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-4316947117658998939?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/4316947117658998939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=4316947117658998939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4316947117658998939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4316947117658998939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/10/liesje-kraai-animator.html' title='Liesje Kraai, Animator'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TMhQ9NtC_aI/AAAAAAAABgQ/bGUiBP3LU88/s72-c/lb101101_560.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-5881911718558049864</id><published>2010-10-26T13:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T13:58:21.885-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reel'/><title type='text'>Fresh, Juicy Reels!</title><content type='html'>Headed up to Ottawa for the annual International Animation Festival (more about that later). Before hitting the road, I made sure to squander some of my down time at work on cutting together a new reel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yITLyh50bjs?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yITLyh50bjs?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time for an upgrade (new website coming shortly as well) and Richard was heading a workshop on sample reels so I thought it'd be helpful. Considering there may actually be folks looking me up now, I figured I should post it online in the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy! Suggestions are welcome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-5881911718558049864?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/5881911718558049864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=5881911718558049864' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5881911718558049864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5881911718558049864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/10/fresh-juicy-reels.html' title='Fresh, Juicy Reels!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-5407392941924607885</id><published>2010-07-22T19:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T11:24:58.321-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paintings'/><title type='text'>Treguna, Makoidees, Trecorum, Sadis Dee</title><content type='html'>When I was little, my brothers and I use to drag our parents to the armor room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEY-SGtF7BI/AAAAAAAABeA/DDWf9ZQ9ISQ/s1600/IMG_2515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEY-SGtF7BI/AAAAAAAABeA/DDWf9ZQ9ISQ/s400/IMG_2515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496148876010581010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, apart from some hints of nostalgia and fond memories of Bed-knobs and Broomsticks, it's petty dull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEY-SXG3CXI/AAAAAAAABeI/waCZb9byWPQ/s1600/IMG_2516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEY-SXG3CXI/AAAAAAAABeI/waCZb9byWPQ/s400/IMG_2516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496148880413624690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same goes for Bed-knobs and Broomsticks if you were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, one of my favorite areas recently got re-done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TDe81J7djBI/AAAAAAAABc4/BXevUi8o6iM/s1600/IMG_2510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TDe81J7djBI/AAAAAAAABc4/BXevUi8o6iM/s400/IMG_2510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492065891986017298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked it better before - plus some foliage, minus a 'cafe' - but I will admit this lady looks much nicer in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TDe82J4gafI/AAAAAAAABdQ/BraB8M-mJ1Q/s1600/IMG_2512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TDe82J4gafI/AAAAAAAABdQ/BraB8M-mJ1Q/s400/IMG_2512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492065909153491442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose two years living abroad ruined the awe of the Japanese 'garden' for me. Now I'm more interested how the ancients were also taking lessons from 'How to Draw' books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TDe81xH41wI/AAAAAAAABdI/CvzeLUb4V9M/s1600/IMG_2509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TDe81xH41wI/AAAAAAAABdI/CvzeLUb4V9M/s400/IMG_2509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492065902507120386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TDe81WFuHxI/AAAAAAAABdA/YrROyy5JoXA/s1600/IMG_2508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TDe81WFuHxI/AAAAAAAABdA/YrROyy5JoXA/s400/IMG_2508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492065895250272018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to have also become an admirer of fashion in the classics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEY-S_DE6oI/AAAAAAAABeY/j04xR7I6eDk/s1600/IMG_2518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEY-S_DE6oI/AAAAAAAABeY/j04xR7I6eDk/s400/IMG_2518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496148891135175298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEY-TMSoi4I/AAAAAAAABeg/aPot74XA3_Q/s1600/IMG_2519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEY-TMSoi4I/AAAAAAAABeg/aPot74XA3_Q/s400/IMG_2519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496148894690085762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The expressions in this one are almost as extravagant as the costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEY-Sjntd1I/AAAAAAAABeQ/SppyxQakHqU/s1600/IMG_2517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEY-Sjntd1I/AAAAAAAABeQ/SppyxQakHqU/s400/IMG_2517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496148883772634962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he is looking rather chic in his crimson robes and lace gown, this fellow caught me eye as the inspiration for one of my favorite Bacon paintings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEZE9RFhNMI/AAAAAAAABeo/aK0PKCMocvk/s1600/IMG_2520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEZE9RFhNMI/AAAAAAAABeo/aK0PKCMocvk/s400/IMG_2520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496156214601528514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEZE-xnhP-I/AAAAAAAABfI/LnmxZJB_hcA/s1600/IMG_2524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEZE-xnhP-I/AAAAAAAABfI/LnmxZJB_hcA/s400/IMG_2524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496156240513941474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEZE-lK2x7I/AAAAAAAABfA/-03lOrb_IeU/s1600/DSC04024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEZE-lK2x7I/AAAAAAAABfA/-03lOrb_IeU/s400/DSC04024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496156237172492210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case you were curious, the cats here are far superior to the ones found at the MoMA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEZE-BpqSiI/AAAAAAAABe4/0Hx4ogbtwBU/s1600/IMG_2523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEZE-BpqSiI/AAAAAAAABe4/0Hx4ogbtwBU/s400/IMG_2523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496156227638020642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you know where Walt Disney got the idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEZE9rRfVgI/AAAAAAAABew/hYay4faXylY/s1600/IMG_2522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEZE9rRfVgI/AAAAAAAABew/hYay4faXylY/s400/IMG_2522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496156221631059458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all this great art, it's a wonder Richard spent the whole day wearing this expression.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-5407392941924607885?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/5407392941924607885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=5407392941924607885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5407392941924607885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5407392941924607885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/07/treguna-makoidees-trecorum-sadis-dee.html' title='Treguna, Makoidees, Trecorum, Sadis Dee'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TEY-SGtF7BI/AAAAAAAABeA/DDWf9ZQ9ISQ/s72-c/IMG_2515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-2276310440766450847</id><published>2010-07-08T13:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T14:19:05.209-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored at work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><title type='text'>Back on the Wagon</title><content type='html'>While my position at LBi technically makes me a full-time with benefits 'Animator', moving images of the Jonas Brothers around in Flash can be a bit draining on the 'soul'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TDYWBl2lbwI/AAAAAAAABcw/x8vBZROYkL0/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-07-06+at+5.25.14+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TDYWBl2lbwI/AAAAAAAABcw/x8vBZROYkL0/s400/Screen+shot+2010-07-06+at+5.25.14+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491601012221636354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One reason I've decided to start giving myself little exercises to complete for a shiny new reel. Here's the rough animation for my first outing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f3fea5e1b78baa8a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df3fea5e1b78baa8a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5815EC3FD9CEB17640A03102709710D36AA5A6E8.81AF6FFE68FC612C2F75971D731CE1FD7C2F15E4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df3fea5e1b78baa8a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dl0gMGqxJJoxBUJuPKRGbHAYID-M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df3fea5e1b78baa8a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5815EC3FD9CEB17640A03102709710D36AA5A6E8.81AF6FFE68FC612C2F75971D731CE1FD7C2F15E4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df3fea5e1b78baa8a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dl0gMGqxJJoxBUJuPKRGbHAYID-M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've since cleaned it and started coloring it in Flash. Next I'll make a fun little background, possibly as a real, three-dimensional diorama (of the 3rd grade book-report variety).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, my cat really is that fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-2276310440766450847?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/2276310440766450847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=2276310440766450847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2276310440766450847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2276310440766450847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/07/back-on-wagon.html' title='Back on the Wagon'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/TDYWBl2lbwI/AAAAAAAABcw/x8vBZROYkL0/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-07-06+at+5.25.14+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-7491399291329722146</id><published>2010-06-13T17:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T08:01:38.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Directed by Michael Bay</title><content type='html'>Been editing the footage we shot a little under a month ago for the They Might Be Giants puppet-extravaganza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a snippet of from the shoot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6e98ee596b475974" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6e98ee596b475974%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D7A56D79CC42EBF1A3B8B4EF882F58C37B85BE5.3F36F2222A5466A1848A44C17B66318D8B37F244%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e98ee596b475974%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSedDQ8_l9btnkh_sYAnx22lkr4o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6e98ee596b475974%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D7A56D79CC42EBF1A3B8B4EF882F58C37B85BE5.3F36F2222A5466A1848A44C17B66318D8B37F244%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e98ee596b475974%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSedDQ8_l9btnkh_sYAnx22lkr4o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if the explosion was a good sign, but I'll take what I can get.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-7491399291329722146?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/7491399291329722146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=7491399291329722146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7491399291329722146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7491399291329722146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/06/directed-by-michael-bay.html' title='Directed by Michael Bay'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-5868109963311187700</id><published>2010-05-21T10:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T12:44:12.880-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Cupcakes!</title><content type='html'>Frivolous post about some very classy cupcakes I made last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_YF-iSQsCI/AAAAAAAABcU/KGVIi_BM7Fs/s1600/IMG_2331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_YF-iSQsCI/AAAAAAAABcU/KGVIi_BM7Fs/s320/IMG_2331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473568969028841506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between editing footage in Premiere (ol' school, bitches!), I whipped up these (hopefully) delicious Sour Cream and Fig cupcakes with Cream Cheese frosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_YF-KYnxUI/AAAAAAAABcM/B0nwxnD7mWM/s1600/IMG_2330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_YF-KYnxUI/AAAAAAAABcM/B0nwxnD7mWM/s320/IMG_2330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473568962613069122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're filled with fig jam, shhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_YF-w8KfnI/AAAAAAAABcc/xpwcuU2vxGg/s1600/IMG_2332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_YF-w8KfnI/AAAAAAAABcc/xpwcuU2vxGg/s320/IMG_2332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473568972962692722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I plan to start a 'Fashion' blog. Possible titles include 'Spiders n' Snakes', 'Pea Green Boat' or 'Runcible Spoon'. Opinions? Suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-5868109963311187700?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/5868109963311187700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=5868109963311187700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5868109963311187700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5868109963311187700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/05/cupcakes.html' title='Cupcakes!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_YF-iSQsCI/AAAAAAAABcU/KGVIi_BM7Fs/s72-c/IMG_2331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-4938143869392764995</id><published>2010-05-20T07:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T07:06:00.191-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>Rosabelle -</title><content type='html'>Answer —&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RFl6Yn_qI/AAAAAAAABbc/aaaywRIcrvc/s1600/IMG_2319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RFl6Yn_qI/AAAAAAAABbc/aaaywRIcrvc/s320/IMG_2319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473075964792012450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell —&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RFlqmx_BI/AAAAAAAABbU/BqIw8P60Ikg/s1600/IMG_2318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RFlqmx_BI/AAAAAAAABbU/BqIw8P60Ikg/s320/IMG_2318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473075960556420114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pray, answer —&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RdPztISXI/AAAAAAAABb8/HyBBCEjFkDQ/s1600/IMG_2328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RdPztISXI/AAAAAAAABb8/HyBBCEjFkDQ/s320/IMG_2328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473101973320911218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look —&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RdQdoWu_I/AAAAAAAABcE/rR3qpRNMkvU/s1600/IMG_2329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RdQdoWu_I/AAAAAAAABcE/rR3qpRNMkvU/s320/IMG_2329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473101984575175666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell —&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RFoLIc-mI/AAAAAAAABb0/Fxo_28TalTI/s1600/IMG_2325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RFoLIc-mI/AAAAAAAABb0/Fxo_28TalTI/s320/IMG_2325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473076003647322722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;answer, answer —&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RFnTzUOII/AAAAAAAABbk/Makh52fFLKY/s1600/IMG_2320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RFnTzUOII/AAAAAAAABbk/Makh52fFLKY/s320/IMG_2320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473075988794718338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-4938143869392764995?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/4938143869392764995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=4938143869392764995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4938143869392764995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4938143869392764995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/05/rosabelle.html' title='Rosabelle -'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S_RFl6Yn_qI/AAAAAAAABbc/aaaywRIcrvc/s72-c/IMG_2319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-1692608903319407042</id><published>2010-05-14T11:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T11:27:00.913-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='They Might Be Giants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asterisk'/><title type='text'>Bang bang, shoot shoot...</title><content type='html'>Last weekend I got to flex my puppet muscles. Literally. I was sore till Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-ypHI4fM_I/AAAAAAAABa8/nhyIPVKPZMk/s1600/IMG_2281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-ypHI4fM_I/AAAAAAAABa8/nhyIPVKPZMk/s320/IMG_2281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470933587456898034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(You may think Richard is hiding from the camera, really it's the imminent shards of glass&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard O'Connor at Asterisk Animation was kind, gracious and all around just plain awesome enough to lend us some space for most of the day Sunday. He also single-handedly played the role of cameraman and lighting. Like I said, just plain awesome and I don't think I'll ever be able to fully thank him for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-ypG5_v2wI/AAAAAAAABa0/r3faJou2s6w/s1600/IMG_2279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-ypG5_v2wI/AAAAAAAABa0/r3faJou2s6w/s320/IMG_2279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470933583460817666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Dear me, Dave! That Opossum's as big as your head!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dave Cowles flew in from Rochester, NY for the shoot and managed to snag an award or two at the ASIFA Screenings later that evening. A Sunday well spent, I'd say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-ypHrUMzVI/AAAAAAAABbE/JpT4wawQEyQ/s1600/IMG_2282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-ypHrUMzVI/AAAAAAAABbE/JpT4wawQEyQ/s320/IMG_2282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470933596699938130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Johnny's most demanding scene)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's safe to say the whole day wouldn't have been half as fun without the presence of Johnny(A). Playing the role of gopher/puppeteer/comedian, he kept the pace going and the mood up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I guess I should also thank Dunkin' Donuts for the copious amounts sugar we consumed throughout the day. You can buy a lot with 30.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-ypH1-YDGI/AAAAAAAABbM/YmPUDnqhiM0/s1600/IMG_2283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-ypH1-YDGI/AAAAAAAABbM/YmPUDnqhiM0/s320/IMG_2283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470933599561190498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Paint-roller and Mogubgub)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next comes the tedious task of keying... UGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-1692608903319407042?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/1692608903319407042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=1692608903319407042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1692608903319407042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1692608903319407042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/05/bang-bang-shoot-shoot.html' title='Bang bang, shoot shoot...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-ypHI4fM_I/AAAAAAAABa8/nhyIPVKPZMk/s72-c/IMG_2281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-3995225113627649869</id><published>2010-05-12T17:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T17:26:47.722-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Kanpai!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Chin chin, skaal, cheers, slainte, prost! The moment you've all been waiting (even if you didn't know it)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-saJT4SCMI/AAAAAAAABas/mWbaDLZ1LsI/s1600/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-saJT4SCMI/AAAAAAAABas/mWbaDLZ1LsI/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470494919629080770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The  new Hendrick's Gin global website is up and running. Check it out here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hendricksgin.com/"&gt;www.hendricksgin.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'll venture to guess I did about 30 - 40% of the animation you see there. That whole LDA (Legal Drinking Age for those not 'in the know') page? All me. Contributed to the 'Gin Made Oddly' section as well as the 'Treasury of Tipples' and 'Unusual Times'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a team of about 6 or 7 directors/designers/animators/coders six months to put that together (well, more like two years but that's a long story) so please, check it out! We worked our butts off and I didn't even get to enjoy the celebratory drink after! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-3995225113627649869?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/3995225113627649869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=3995225113627649869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3995225113627649869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3995225113627649869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/05/campai.html' title='Kanpai!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-saJT4SCMI/AAAAAAAABas/mWbaDLZ1LsI/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-249060304741068327</id><published>2010-05-07T07:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T07:12:00.128-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='They Might Be Giants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><title type='text'>Animal House</title><content type='html'>Shoot this weekend for the long awaited They Might Be Giants video. It's been a long time coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-MjCUXxLYI/AAAAAAAABaE/Tyq08eqNsEk/s1600/IMG_2275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-MjCUXxLYI/AAAAAAAABaE/Tyq08eqNsEk/s320/IMG_2275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468252895293025666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Means this week was filled not only by my new full-time position as Flash extraordinaire at LBi, but also with about 4-5 hours each night making last minute mouths...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-MjDpcpZfI/AAAAAAAABac/ksnkQ818ZoM/s1600/IMG_2272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-MjDpcpZfI/AAAAAAAABac/ksnkQ818ZoM/s320/IMG_2272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468252918130501106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painting rods bright green...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-MjDG1kRBI/AAAAAAAABaU/VqdVZzLg-pU/s1600/IMG_2271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-MjDG1kRBI/AAAAAAAABaU/VqdVZzLg-pU/s320/IMG_2271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468252908839781394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping them out of cat's reach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-MjCqKOvSI/AAAAAAAABaM/eKHQcFBsaaY/s1600/IMG_2270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-MjCqKOvSI/AAAAAAAABaM/eKHQcFBsaaY/s320/IMG_2270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468252901141822754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wrapping their 'handles' with duct-tape for extra grip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-MjFPa3RpI/AAAAAAAABak/-Xg-SXjMHDo/s1600/IMG_2273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-MjFPa3RpI/AAAAAAAABak/-Xg-SXjMHDo/s320/IMG_2273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468252945503438482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at him, getting into trouble!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-249060304741068327?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/249060304741068327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=249060304741068327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/249060304741068327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/249060304741068327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/05/animal-house.html' title='Animal House'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-MjCUXxLYI/AAAAAAAABaE/Tyq08eqNsEk/s72-c/IMG_2275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-8520022567814093538</id><published>2010-05-05T22:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T22:52:43.322-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pandas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><title type='text'>Hit and Run</title><content type='html'>I was greeted by this sad sight on my walk home today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-Itz6HB2KI/AAAAAAAABZ8/NWpu8IQJB6M/s1600/0505001931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-Itz6HB2KI/AAAAAAAABZ8/NWpu8IQJB6M/s320/0505001931.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467983267376519330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With our music video shoot less than a week away and an overwhelming sensation I'm forgetting something REALLY important, I certainly can sympathize with this poor fellow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-8520022567814093538?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/8520022567814093538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=8520022567814093538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8520022567814093538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8520022567814093538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/05/hit-and-run.html' title='Hit and Run'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S-Itz6HB2KI/AAAAAAAABZ8/NWpu8IQJB6M/s72-c/0505001931.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-7147166595769565983</id><published>2010-04-16T17:15:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T17:42:11.171-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>Sef-Portrait (with Cat &amp; Gun)</title><content type='html'>Spent most of my free-time this week at work drawing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S8jWHkG2RAI/AAAAAAAABZs/n94PRqTkedc/s1600/LnB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S8jWHkG2RAI/AAAAAAAABZs/n94PRqTkedc/s320/LnB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460849973626553346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you didn't know how much I adore my cat, Behemoth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S8jWl3EH0oI/AAAAAAAABZ0/hizTjD10kBw/s1600/LB_sketch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S8jWl3EH0oI/AAAAAAAABZ0/hizTjD10kBw/s320/LB_sketch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460850494111470210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first pass was done in Photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S8jWHMqfghI/AAAAAAAABZk/rtQkvTULV2A/s1600/LnB_cleanup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S8jWHMqfghI/AAAAAAAABZk/rtQkvTULV2A/s320/LnB_cleanup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460849967333605906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clean-up in Illustrator, then brought back into Photoshop for color, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy with it, though I miss clean-up with good ol' fashion pens. Maybe I'll break out the ink well next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-7147166595769565983?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/7147166595769565983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=7147166595769565983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7147166595769565983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7147166595769565983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/04/sef-portrait-with-cat.html' title='Sef-Portrait (with Cat &amp; Gun)'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S8jWHkG2RAI/AAAAAAAABZs/n94PRqTkedc/s72-c/LnB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-601498309520727793</id><published>2010-04-01T17:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T17:51:00.853-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asterisk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Those were the days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Found these last night while playing with my HP Touchscreen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S7QYiAGiieI/AAAAAAAABZM/lfq4Or2bbio/s1600/IMG_1766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S7QYiAGiieI/AAAAAAAABZM/lfq4Or2bbio/s320/IMG_1766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455012021074561506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some folks I use to work with at Asterisk Animation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S7QYhgZPYwI/AAAAAAAABY8/rE1wMIuRYcw/s1600/IMG_1764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S7QYhgZPYwI/AAAAAAAABY8/rE1wMIuRYcw/s320/IMG_1764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455012012563063554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elliot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S7QYh3VB2OI/AAAAAAAABZE/lCVGyV0pqqQ/s1600/IMG_1765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S7QYh3VB2OI/AAAAAAAABZE/lCVGyV0pqqQ/s320/IMG_1765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455012018719414498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S7QYhJhreFI/AAAAAAAABY0/W6aoDuMyM6A/s1600/IMG_1762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S7QYhJhreFI/AAAAAAAABY0/W6aoDuMyM6A/s320/IMG_1762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455012006424442962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my desk, clattered with Christmas cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S7QZPTjNPII/AAAAAAAABZU/lHuBSlUNIUw/s1600/IMG_1761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S7QZPTjNPII/AAAAAAAABZU/lHuBSlUNIUw/s320/IMG_1761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455012799389187202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close-up of said Christmas cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupcakes for whoever can tell me what the heck Brian is doing there in the first picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-601498309520727793?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/601498309520727793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=601498309520727793' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/601498309520727793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/601498309520727793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/04/those-were-days.html' title='Those were the days...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S7QYiAGiieI/AAAAAAAABZM/lfq4Or2bbio/s72-c/IMG_1766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-1651673346280343144</id><published>2010-03-25T15:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:05:50.015-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><title type='text'>Needle Pulling Thread</title><content type='html'>Whenever I come across a dress or top I want but can't have, I tell myself "I could make that." Sometimes, I'll actually go so far as to buy fabric and think about a pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mantra "I could make that" isn't completely unfounded. I know how to sew, understand how certain fabrics work and can sort of operate a sewing machine. In college, I even made this -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6uRY3x_6kI/AAAAAAAABYg/4O4sgV-fBR4/s1600/catrina_dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6uRY3x_6kI/AAAAAAAABYg/4O4sgV-fBR4/s320/catrina_dress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452611630338665026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night I decided to actually put a little effort into seeing one of these whims to its conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6uNvgsIbyI/AAAAAAAABYI/GPeMiEHjA9o/s1600/IMG_2103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6uNvgsIbyI/AAAAAAAABYI/GPeMiEHjA9o/s320/IMG_2103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452607621230522146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the sketch with measurements and start of a dress pattern. With some luck, I'll be able to have a dress that looks vaguely like Debbie Harry's in Blondie's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IXlaOsNBDkk"&gt;Heart of Glass&lt;/a&gt; video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6uNwM1m51I/AAAAAAAABYQ/5jklWG2sZ2o/s1600/IMG_2110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6uNwM1m51I/AAAAAAAABYQ/5jklWG2sZ2o/s320/IMG_2110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452607633081427794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with cats helping, I'll definitely have it ready in time for my friend's wedding in April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6uNwR1SmJI/AAAAAAAABYY/lA8ZpzILGRk/s1600/IMG_2107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6uNwR1SmJI/AAAAAAAABYY/lA8ZpzILGRk/s320/IMG_2107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452607634422274194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I was too tired to remember to take a photo of the final cut dress pattern. I'll see what I can do about this in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-1651673346280343144?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/1651673346280343144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=1651673346280343144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1651673346280343144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1651673346280343144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/03/needle-pulling-thread.html' title='Needle Pulling Thread'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6uRY3x_6kI/AAAAAAAABYg/4O4sgV-fBR4/s72-c/catrina_dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-7825572896575807696</id><published>2010-03-24T11:58:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:59:57.373-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asterisk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>A Screening a Day...</title><content type='html'>Keeping with March's trend here's another film I had the pleasure of contributing to -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6pCzZD90ZI/AAAAAAAABYA/E4TlSyE9vvc/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-03-24+at+12.41.59+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 153px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6pCzZD90ZI/AAAAAAAABYA/E4TlSyE9vvc/s320/Screen+shot+2010-03-24+at+12.41.59+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452243749553688978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(The one time I'll let Papyrus slide.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;David Grubin's documentary The Buddha had it's New York premier last night. Sold out, I might add. It's a good thing I grabbed a ticket when I first heard about it several weeks ago; There were little old ladies forming a waiting list several benches long by the time I got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the response to the 25 minutes of animation I helped out on couldn't have been better. The instant the following Q &amp;amp; A session ended, the section of 'Animators' was bombarded with a multitude of audience embers with nothing but words of admiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6o_hKnjSWI/AAAAAAAABX4/5YCFetIO3X4/s1600/EP.03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6o_hKnjSWI/AAAAAAAABX4/5YCFetIO3X4/s320/EP.03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452240137903884642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth by told, I was a little nervous sitting down to watch the two hour documentary. As someone who has spent a good two months staring at every frame of select scenes, it's hard to take a step back and appreciate the film as a whole. All I can see are the flaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whether it was time (my role in the project wrapped about three months ago), Richard Gere's smooth narration or just plain good fortune, the flaws went unnoticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6o_gFJFvJI/AAAAAAAABXg/iLd5pp0VCJQ/s1600/2.30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6o_gFJFvJI/AAAAAAAABXg/iLd5pp0VCJQ/s320/2.30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452240119254072466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heartfelt congratulations to Brian, Richard, Christina, Marina, Doug, Fran, Elliot, Larry, Carolyn,  Kristin, Kelly and of course, the venerable Ed Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Johnny A.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-7825572896575807696?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/7825572896575807696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=7825572896575807696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7825572896575807696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7825572896575807696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/03/screening-day.html' title='A Screening a Day...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S6pCzZD90ZI/AAAAAAAABYA/E4TlSyE9vvc/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-03-24+at+12.41.59+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-7655703305208810401</id><published>2010-03-04T10:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T17:25:09.606-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Mazel Tov!</title><content type='html'>Last Spring I got pulled on to a web series by Nick Fox-Geig. The goal was to animate a chapter of the Torah a week. The first one I animated was a fun little piece set to music all about which animals are not kosher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S5AxpgkklrI/AAAAAAAABXY/Fu2u0mMbGR0/s1600-h/shemini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S5AxpgkklrI/AAAAAAAABXY/Fu2u0mMbGR0/s320/shemini.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444906538678654642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.g-dcast.com/shemini"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Click Here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Try getting that song out of your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I got an email from the Producer, Sarah Lefton informing me that the film had be selected to compete in the Seattle Jewish Film Festival. Definitely something I never expected to happen. Awesome if surreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only unfortunate thing is that you have vote online and in order to, you have to register. So any of you out there that want to prove how much you care (or if you haven't bought me a birthday present in the last 10 years) go &lt;a href="https://www.indieflix.com/festivalsonline/SJFF2010/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And VOTE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-7655703305208810401?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/7655703305208810401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=7655703305208810401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7655703305208810401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7655703305208810401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/03/mazel-tov.html' title='Mazel Tov!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S5AxpgkklrI/AAAAAAAABXY/Fu2u0mMbGR0/s72-c/shemini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-6352756970207526112</id><published>2010-02-24T07:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T08:13:22.897-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strata-cut'/><title type='text'>Time, time, time...</title><content type='html'>I completely forgot about this and the fact that I promised to post it weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-772cc19186f6ef81" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D772cc19186f6ef81%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D141B6049B757C42B467594E32366414D5C39D454.3102708E6A15962EA8CD2F3CD01498C749059BE5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D772cc19186f6ef81%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHLzHDyWZZgsk0ryFAJhVvQHxzS0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D772cc19186f6ef81%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D141B6049B757C42B467594E32366414D5C39D454.3102708E6A15962EA8CD2F3CD01498C749059BE5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D772cc19186f6ef81%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHLzHDyWZZgsk0ryFAJhVvQHxzS0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bob Lyons was so excited that my partner, Chris Farinella and I were tackling some strata-cut animation for his class Animated Camera he decided to recorded the process. This is the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are any number of folks who walk by the camera at some point - Stephanie Yuhas, Adam Cusack, Lauren Cipollo Etkins, Stephen Murphy, Kea Alcock, Justin Hillman, etc. Chris and I take turns shooting and handling the log of clay, though I think he spent most of his time behind the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how cool I was with my shoulder-less black top. The final strata-cut is at the end, cut together from bits taken out of 'Take 5'. I'm sure I have the original footage somewhere on 16mm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-6352756970207526112?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/6352756970207526112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=6352756970207526112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6352756970207526112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6352756970207526112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/02/time-time-time.html' title='Time, time, time...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-6459237451269929135</id><published>2010-02-23T08:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T08:01:00.231-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asterisk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paintings'/><title type='text'>Once Upon a Pair of Wheels</title><content type='html'>I love having a car in the city. Means I'm not restricted to the subway, can avoid walking in the snow and, once in a while, get to play chauffeur to &lt;a href="http://asteriskpix.blogspot.com/"&gt;Richard O'Connor&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, last Friday Richard and cameraman, Ben Shapiro needed a lift to New Haven. Specifically to the Yale campus to interview Helen A. Cooper and get some first-hand footage of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thomas_Eakins"&gt;Thomas Eakins&lt;/a&gt;' watercolor "John Biglin in a Single Scull".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S4NF2Afc3HI/AAAAAAAABXQ/_52dmh-A-Xs/s1600-h/IMG_2021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S4NF2Afc3HI/AAAAAAAABXQ/_52dmh-A-Xs/s320/IMG_2021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441269568940858482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While they headed up to the conference room to set up the cameras and prep for the interview, I was given the task of parking the car. When I finally got back, the painting had already been unveiled. Somehow, this in no way mitigated the feeling of seeing such a work for the first time in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S4NF06q4unI/AAAAAAAABW4/QdqZqd1jz40/s1600-h/IMG_2022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S4NF06q4unI/AAAAAAAABW4/QdqZqd1jz40/s320/IMG_2022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441269550198340210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S4NF1J2P0kI/AAAAAAAABXA/58iDkfliezU/s1600-h/IMG_2028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S4NF1J2P0kI/AAAAAAAABXA/58iDkfliezU/s320/IMG_2028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441269554272522818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was younger, I was obsessed with Salvador Dali. Not so much his philosophy (I feel he was more a salesman then an artist) but his technique. The tiniest brush strokes for the most minuet details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was introduced to Eakins in college, it was as though I had truly matured as an appreciator of the arts. Here was an artist and a scientist, two of my favorite subjects wrapped up in one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S4NF1VGAkhI/AAAAAAAABXI/LYygAHmGMMk/s1600-h/IMG_2032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S4NF1VGAkhI/AAAAAAAABXI/LYygAHmGMMk/s320/IMG_2032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441269557291422226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are few experiences in my life I can liken to those several hours spent at Yale and it's all thanks to a couple of talented folks and one Ford Focus in need of an oil change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-6459237451269929135?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/6459237451269929135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=6459237451269929135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6459237451269929135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6459237451269929135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/02/once-upon-pair-of-wheels.html' title='Once Upon a Pair of Wheels'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S4NF2Afc3HI/AAAAAAAABXQ/_52dmh-A-Xs/s72-c/IMG_2021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-5319002823802148646</id><published>2010-02-11T11:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T12:13:35.010-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='They Might Be Giants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppets'/><title type='text'>With two arms and two legs...</title><content type='html'>Due to certain events that took place last Sunday, I haven't been able to draw, do dishes, shave, shower or do much of anything else properly. Believe me, I've tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result today's post will be fairly simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Q2YvOeHHI/AAAAAAAABWQ/n8BShw4j-Po/s1600-h/IMG_2004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Q2YvOeHHI/AAAAAAAABWQ/n8BShw4j-Po/s320/IMG_2004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437030448764951666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the puppets to date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Q2Y40jveI/AAAAAAAABWY/kw7BxD_2BPs/s1600-h/IMG_1998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Q2Y40jveI/AAAAAAAABWY/kw7BxD_2BPs/s320/IMG_1998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437030451340623330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Q2ZIAPvbI/AAAAAAAABWg/bMIfindg2yU/s1600-h/IMG_2000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Q2ZIAPvbI/AAAAAAAABWg/bMIfindg2yU/s320/IMG_2000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437030455416176050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Q2Zpj5OoI/AAAAAAAABWo/BEzFOp7-gy8/s1600-h/IMG_2002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Q2Zpj5OoI/AAAAAAAABWo/BEzFOp7-gy8/s320/IMG_2002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437030464424065666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit, Possum and Bear are done. Rat's half-way there. Problem is, I've gone about as far as I can since I need to start cutting fabric and using scissors at the moment is basically impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Q2aKpKFtI/AAAAAAAABWw/QDATOdnYLE0/s1600-h/IMG_2001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Q2aKpKFtI/AAAAAAAABWw/QDATOdnYLE0/s320/IMG_2001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437030473304512210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also not entirely happy with the Cat character. I think it's mostly because he's kind of unnecessary. I think I'll end up nixing him altogether; 8 characters is more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-5319002823802148646?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/5319002823802148646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=5319002823802148646' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5319002823802148646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5319002823802148646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/02/with-two-arms-and-two-legs.html' title='With two arms and two legs...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Q2YvOeHHI/AAAAAAAABWQ/n8BShw4j-Po/s72-c/IMG_2004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-8210151378752849915</id><published>2010-02-09T13:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T14:30:36.392-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>Some familiar faces...</title><content type='html'>I'm stealing this post from Matt over at &lt;a href="http://altjapan.typepad.com/my_weblog/"&gt;ALTJapan&lt;/a&gt;. It's too good not to post (and animation-related to boot!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below each image is a translation of the Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3B_yhzr05I/AAAAAAAABVw/LmIOgIFHyIo/s1600-h/bart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3B_yhzr05I/AAAAAAAABVw/LmIOgIFHyIo/s320/bart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435985256281527186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Simpsons: a family of idiots from Australia. (Actually, only the dad is an idiot.) This is Bart-kun. He's cool. He skateboards into his house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3B_zkEUmzI/AAAAAAAABWI/qPKJdRCHluo/s1600-h/yoda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3B_zkEUmzI/AAAAAAAABWI/qPKJdRCHluo/s320/yoda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435985274068048690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The terrifying Yoda-zombie. Gyahhhhhh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3B_zBlj6NI/AAAAAAAABV4/LUkSoT5Zudo/s1600-h/mickey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3B_zBlj6NI/AAAAAAAABV4/LUkSoT5Zudo/s320/mickey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435985264812222674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Very popular with children! A no-brainer of a gift."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3B_zVSBIZI/AAAAAAAABWA/9tOnA3iF-OE/s1600-h/nemo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3B_zVSBIZI/AAAAAAAABWA/9tOnA3iF-OE/s320/nemo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435985270098960786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Best of Pixar Pez! Huh!? Is this Nemo? I&lt;em&gt; think&lt;/em&gt; it's Nemo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to see that even in Japan, retail workers can have a bit of fun and get away with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-8210151378752849915?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/8210151378752849915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=8210151378752849915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8210151378752849915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8210151378752849915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/02/some-familiar-faces.html' title='Some familiar faces...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3B_yhzr05I/AAAAAAAABVw/LmIOgIFHyIo/s72-c/bart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-7944180163410320433</id><published>2010-02-08T14:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T14:37:51.097-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flea markets'/><title type='text'>If I could, I would....</title><content type='html'>... furnish my entire apartment with finds from the Meeker St. Flea Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BIf_f7kII/AAAAAAAABT4/71cV4NHBrv8/s1600-h/IMG_1974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BIf_f7kII/AAAAAAAABT4/71cV4NHBrv8/s320/IMG_1974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435924464694694018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where we'd put this (or how we'd get it up the stairs) but how could I not entertain the idea of a retro-bar in our kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BJu0ZyRHI/AAAAAAAABUg/XaQuJWg0Cd8/s1600-h/IMG_1978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BJu0ZyRHI/AAAAAAAABUg/XaQuJWg0Cd8/s320/IMG_1978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435925818925794418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upstairs is where you find the real treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BJvRcTE-I/AAAAAAAABUw/gkt8YJCQaYk/s1600-h/IMG_1984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BJvRcTE-I/AAAAAAAABUw/gkt8YJCQaYk/s320/IMG_1984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435925826720961506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this chair-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BJv23NsVI/AAAAAAAABVA/1IFv1H8-rlo/s1600-h/IMG_1986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BJv23NsVI/AAAAAAAABVA/1IFv1H8-rlo/s320/IMG_1986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435925836765966674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This telephone table/chair/cat-hide-away -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BJvqC3W_I/AAAAAAAABU4/2pI0gbtLxYI/s1600-h/IMG_1985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BJvqC3W_I/AAAAAAAABU4/2pI0gbtLxYI/s320/IMG_1985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435925833325173746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this cabinet set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BkxKVQcmI/AAAAAAAABVQ/76OtpAHHUjU/s1600-h/IMG_1989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BkxKVQcmI/AAAAAAAABVQ/76OtpAHHUjU/s320/IMG_1989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435955545986069090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Bkw28uzWI/AAAAAAAABVI/_b9EgvuIvDE/s1600-h/IMG_1988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3Bkw28uzWI/AAAAAAAABVI/_b9EgvuIvDE/s320/IMG_1988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435955540782927202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BIgd0A14I/AAAAAAAABUI/fHGByGRzTBk/s1600-h/IMG_1976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BIgd0A14I/AAAAAAAABUI/fHGByGRzTBk/s320/IMG_1976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435924472831989634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BkxavkdKI/AAAAAAAABVY/dIFZKX63DEQ/s1600-h/IMG_1990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BkxavkdKI/AAAAAAAABVY/dIFZKX63DEQ/s320/IMG_1990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435955550391399586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even the things I have absolute no use for are enticing (that last one is a mortician's table).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BJvMOuHRI/AAAAAAAABUo/N7Qh6BrDwvg/s1600-h/IMG_1981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BJvMOuHRI/AAAAAAAABUo/N7Qh6BrDwvg/s320/IMG_1981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435925825321835794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of me wants to believe I'd have use for this but it would probably just end up collect dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BkyWnnW7I/AAAAAAAABVo/JOyJTCz-bdQ/s1600-h/IMG_1992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BkyWnnW7I/AAAAAAAABVo/JOyJTCz-bdQ/s320/IMG_1992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435955566464162738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best though has to be the collection of dis-guarded paintings downstairs, apparently all by the same hopeful artist. This is the best and also the most unfinished. It's still there if any of you want to color it in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-7944180163410320433?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/7944180163410320433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=7944180163410320433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7944180163410320433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7944180163410320433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-i-could-i-would.html' title='If I could, I would....'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S3BIf_f7kII/AAAAAAAABT4/71cV4NHBrv8/s72-c/IMG_1974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-1602380983464665968</id><published>2010-02-05T00:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T12:54:52.606-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strata-cut'/><title type='text'>Ancient History</title><content type='html'>I came across this last night while ransacking my DVD collection, looking for a missing Paranoia Agent volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f14427f4ef1c7fc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0f14427f4ef1c7fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3EFB142F4E51088691635C75C97D9C95175E068F.FE34DE223EF792A28FC2C862CB9A432C9EAE851%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df14427f4ef1c7fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKFuF-tf8FXbT1BZ1Z8RSXaR0Epk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0f14427f4ef1c7fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3EFB142F4E51088691635C75C97D9C95175E068F.FE34DE223EF792A28FC2C862CB9A432C9EAE851%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df14427f4ef1c7fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKFuF-tf8FXbT1BZ1Z8RSXaR0Epk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The video quality isn't the best and the watermark is unfortunate, but I'm cheap and don't feel like buying the proper software just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole thing was shot using a good ol' fashion Bolex with some under-the-camera shots using an Oxberry. Most of the effects are done in camera, though most of the tinting was added in post, editing in After Effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Farinella (the spastic face that keeps popping up) did the lion's share of the editing while I stepped out to a Simon &amp;amp; Garfunkel concert. Then I took all the credit. Lauren Cipollo (now Etkins) and Adam Cusack are also seen in some of the clips, mostly the ones shot in a park off of South St. Stephen Murphy is the man who couldn't act his way out of a paper bag. I think his performance is hilarious and he was a good sport about us dragging him all over Philly. I'm the chick in the baseball cap with the serious biceps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end of the video is the part I'm really proud of - some simple, yet still mind-boggling strata-cut animation. I'm pretty sure Chris and I are some of the only folks at UArts to have tried the technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll post the timelapse Bob Lyon's shot of us creating the strata-cut animation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-1602380983464665968?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/1602380983464665968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=1602380983464665968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1602380983464665968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1602380983464665968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/02/ancient-history.html' title='Ancient History'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-5113555944862702758</id><published>2010-02-04T12:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T13:09:28.359-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>Hooray For YouTube</title><content type='html'>I've been pretty lazy when it comes to blogging lately. I'll try to remedy this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, here's some rough sketches I had to do for work. We needed ideas on how to illustrate the "infusion of rose petals and cucumber" into HENDRICK'S gin. I suggested a Busby Berkley-style dance number with girls dressed in cucumber bathing-suits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2r_4k41hrI/AAAAAAAABTw/enRaPJaSIVk/s1600-h/board3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2r_4k41hrI/AAAAAAAABTw/enRaPJaSIVk/s320/board3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434437247815747250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2r_30aN9gI/AAAAAAAABTg/ApldQmPUm8Y/s1600-h/board1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2r_30aN9gI/AAAAAAAABTg/ApldQmPUm8Y/s320/board1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434437234802423298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2r_4WKSe_I/AAAAAAAABTo/d0T4-3m364s/s1600-h/board2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2r_4WKSe_I/AAAAAAAABTo/d0T4-3m364s/s320/board2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434437243862416370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in the meeting stared blankly. "Busby Berkley?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, YouTube. Move over Hollywood, there's a new kid in town. I'm sure you can guess what happened when I suggested Winsor McCay's Gertie for inspiration...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-5113555944862702758?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/5113555944862702758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=5113555944862702758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5113555944862702758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5113555944862702758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/02/hooray-for-youtube.html' title='Hooray For YouTube'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2r_4k41hrI/AAAAAAAABTw/enRaPJaSIVk/s72-c/board3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-5974306270498992348</id><published>2010-01-29T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T10:44:29.340-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture'/><title type='text'>Men in (Stripey) Tights</title><content type='html'>Last week, my brother David passed through town on his way to a reading with Sam Shepard and Patti Smith. We took the opportunity to check out Tim Burton's exhibition at the MOMA, an event I was actually slightly dreading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S12hS46PIeI/AAAAAAAABR4/A0c4X1ggmXQ/s1600-h/IMG_1927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S12hS46PIeI/AAAAAAAABR4/A0c4X1ggmXQ/s320/IMG_1927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430674071565050338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like almost every outcast 'art girl' in High School, I went through the black stripes and eyeliner Tim Burton phase. Hell, I even declared a Tim Burton week one year (don't ask - if you don't already know the details, well, you're just not meant to).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years, my outlook expanded and I began to realize how narrow Burton's niche was. Not to mention the fact that his films just, for lack of a better phrase, 'got bad'. I remember deriving some amusement out of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleepy Hollow&lt;/span&gt;, mostly due to the 'Walken Factor'. But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Planet of the Apes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Willy Wonka&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweeney Todd&lt;/span&gt;? Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S12hcSL-riI/AAAAAAAABSw/x6R8f69BvtI/s1600-h/IMG_1954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S12hcSL-riI/AAAAAAAABSw/x6R8f69BvtI/s320/IMG_1954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430674232969178658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beetlejuice&lt;/span&gt; was a blast. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scissorhands&lt;/span&gt;, wonderful. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ed Wood&lt;/span&gt;, interesting. And of course, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Batman&lt;/span&gt;. Not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Batman Returns&lt;/span&gt;. Just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Batman&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batman's a tough character to make a movie out of. So are most comic book heroes. Why? Cause they were born out of the comic book world and it's really hard to make that leap to the silver screen. Movies need a genre and what genre best fits a movie about a guy who runs around in (albeit rubber) tights? You'd probably say "Action" but I don't think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Die Hard&lt;/span&gt; would have worked quite as well if ol' Bruce had been saving the day in skin-tight leather. Regular old "Action" is even hard to pull off. The better superhero movies (Spiderman 2, in my opinion) have thrown in a bit of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But recently superhero flicks have tried to take the more serious approach. And it just doesn't work. Batman is especially hard because it's title character is particularly dark and somewhat psychologically disturbed (at least since Alan Moore's 'Killing Joke'). The Batman movies have ranged from the cartoon-ish (Schumacher) to the dramatic (Nolan), neither of which work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim Burton's first Batman works because it has just the right balance of dumb action and macabre humor. Also, Keaton is kinda 'off-his-rocker' as both Batman and Bruce Wayne ("You wanna get nuts? Come on! Let's get nuts!") Burton's second Batman becomes a little too much about Burton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've gotten off-track...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2I5QGtDZ4I/AAAAAAAABS4/VQbqQWHwDh0/s1600-h/doorway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2I5QGtDZ4I/AAAAAAAABS4/VQbqQWHwDh0/s320/doorway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431967049402509186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was slightly dreading the exhibit. All I could think of was Depp's frightening performance as Willy Wonka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2I5Q3Fw4jI/AAAAAAAABTI/q1JMEeXo-Bc/s1600-h/poople.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2I5Q3Fw4jI/AAAAAAAABTI/q1JMEeXo-Bc/s320/poople.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431967062391054898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2I5QgHj8tI/AAAAAAAABTA/8MGXccK27CQ/s1600-h/couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2I5QgHj8tI/AAAAAAAABTA/8MGXccK27CQ/s320/couple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431967056224580306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was reminded of Burton's excellent drawings and design sense, what drew me to his work all those years ago. And really, that's what's worth braving the stripey-tight wearing crowds - the hundreds of doodles and drawings of random dog-walkers and kissing couples he's brought into his own demented little world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2I5v_dHzqI/AAAAAAAABTY/EawZ8CEzbvg/s1600-h/IMG_1952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2I5v_dHzqI/AAAAAAAABTY/EawZ8CEzbvg/s320/IMG_1952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431967597212454562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S12hb3DqCNI/AAAAAAAABSo/DRW6yO5cXMQ/s1600-h/IMG_1953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S12hb3DqCNI/AAAAAAAABSo/DRW6yO5cXMQ/s320/IMG_1953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430674225686513874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2I5vhnDxQI/AAAAAAAABTQ/8Z1iB328hjg/s1600-h/IMG_1951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S2I5vhnDxQI/AAAAAAAABTQ/8Z1iB328hjg/s320/IMG_1951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431967589201069314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, all the movie props from the films I loved in grade school (special thanks goes to my brother for blocking the guard's view while I snapped these photos).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-5974306270498992348?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/5974306270498992348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=5974306270498992348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5974306270498992348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5974306270498992348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/01/men-in-stripey-tights.html' title='Men in (Stripey) Tights'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S12hS46PIeI/AAAAAAAABR4/A0c4X1ggmXQ/s72-c/IMG_1927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-8099673626361592395</id><published>2010-01-22T16:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T17:51:00.208-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored at work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museums'/><title type='text'>You're all a bunch of...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1oYXWKik_I/AAAAAAAABRw/9hKo6FlOhkY/s1600-h/vg_poser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1oYXWKik_I/AAAAAAAABRw/9hKo6FlOhkY/s320/vg_poser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429679090114401266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least as far as Van Gogh's concerned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-8099673626361592395?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/8099673626361592395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=8099673626361592395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8099673626361592395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8099673626361592395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/01/youre-all-bunch-of.html' title='You&apos;re all a bunch of...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1oYXWKik_I/AAAAAAAABRw/9hKo6FlOhkY/s72-c/vg_poser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-4092597415334854201</id><published>2010-01-22T11:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:03:36.442-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture'/><title type='text'>MOMA - Part I</title><content type='html'>Took my second tour ever of the MOMA yesterday (last time was for a Chuck Close exhibit). My brother David was in town and invited me out to see the Tim Burton exhibition. I'll save my thoughts on that for a future post. For now, let's just enjoy some art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxJq-zIvI/AAAAAAAABQ4/x4ElODYNWj0/s1600-h/IMG_1935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxJq-zIvI/AAAAAAAABQ4/x4ElODYNWj0/s320/IMG_1935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429424867998114546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxJwwEODI/AAAAAAAABRA/5ooYo19RP1U/s1600-h/IMG_1934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxJwwEODI/AAAAAAAABRA/5ooYo19RP1U/s320/IMG_1934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429424869546932274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rauschenberg, a personal favorite. It's in the textures and the way the frame transforms everyday objects and vice-versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxKDduRoI/AAAAAAAABRI/dHM__MFcWyk/s1600-h/IMG_1938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxKDduRoI/AAAAAAAABRI/dHM__MFcWyk/s320/IMG_1938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429424874570270338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View of a blonde bombshell from Rauschenberg's bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxJZ7EzEI/AAAAAAAABQw/W1decyIJ0Dc/s1600-h/IMG_1940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxJZ7EzEI/AAAAAAAABQw/W1decyIJ0Dc/s320/IMG_1940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429424863419092034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More mix of the dimensions. Not as interesting as ol' Robert's, but fun to photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxKfKIeeI/AAAAAAAABRQ/Wu0C4VLLUWs/s1600-h/IMG_1939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxKfKIeeI/AAAAAAAABRQ/Wu0C4VLLUWs/s320/IMG_1939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429424882004294114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These boys seemed particularly taken with Lichenstein. For some reason, I was amused enough to take a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxgjF9xxI/AAAAAAAABRY/TqsGvwiBhsA/s1600-h/IMG_1944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxgjF9xxI/AAAAAAAABRY/TqsGvwiBhsA/s320/IMG_1944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429425261017679634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite Picasso pieces. I guess I'm a sculptor at heart. One of the other six reproductions is in Philadelphia, where I first saw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxg8WJFaI/AAAAAAAABRg/BtJ6JqWoOTU/s1600-h/IMG_1942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxg8WJFaI/AAAAAAAABRg/BtJ6JqWoOTU/s320/IMG_1942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429425267796415906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stern looking gentleman. Probably tired of losing all the crowds to 'Starry Night'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxhPOd9ZI/AAAAAAAABRo/gpV7uhM6yQ0/s1600-h/IMG_1945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxhPOd9ZI/AAAAAAAABRo/gpV7uhM6yQ0/s320/IMG_1945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429425272864503186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time I was here (for a film screening, not a tour) they were setting this fellow up. View from above remains the most impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time, my musings on Tim Burton, Batman and Elliot Cowan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-4092597415334854201?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/4092597415334854201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=4092597415334854201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4092597415334854201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4092597415334854201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/01/moma-part-i.html' title='MOMA - Part I'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1kxJq-zIvI/AAAAAAAABQ4/x4ElODYNWj0/s72-c/IMG_1935.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-5821807925122801819</id><published>2010-01-19T06:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:59:59.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>The Distant Future</title><content type='html'>Jeff Luce, a friend I met while working abroad in Japan, is a big nerd. Don't believe me? Just ask him to tell you his ROYGBIV joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and again, he'll send me a link to something unusual and always awesome. Like this book -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IaK3hLwyI/AAAAAAAABPI/A2e-lWCmEdU/s1600-h/IMG_1900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IaK3hLwyI/AAAAAAAABPI/A2e-lWCmEdU/s320/IMG_1900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427429274939015970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually he just sent me some images from it. I immediately found a cheap first print on Amazon, no small feat considering most copies are going for 75.00 and up. May have something to do with this -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IaLJl31qI/AAAAAAAABPQ/YEorZ1o19O0/s1600-h/IMG_1901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IaLJl31qI/AAAAAAAABPQ/YEorZ1o19O0/s320/IMG_1901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427429279790519970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IauB5pnhI/AAAAAAAABQQ/mLYM7i2sZ2I/s1600-h/IMG_1916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IauB5pnhI/AAAAAAAABQQ/mLYM7i2sZ2I/s320/IMG_1916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427429879021411858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right. It's weeded (or stolen) from an Naval Base library. Already enough to make it worth the 30.00 I dropped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IatC2ruxI/AAAAAAAABP4/hK6afJnxtLE/s1600-h/IMG_1909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IatC2ruxI/AAAAAAAABP4/hK6afJnxtLE/s320/IMG_1909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427429862097533714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IaL_thMZI/AAAAAAAABPg/g2q6tAbJmFU/s1600-h/IMG_1906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IaL_thMZI/AAAAAAAABPg/g2q6tAbJmFU/s320/IMG_1906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427429294318104978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IaMACPTfI/AAAAAAAABPo/KoW0s3NcTVg/s1600-h/IMG_1907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IaMACPTfI/AAAAAAAABPo/KoW0s3NcTVg/s320/IMG_1907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427429294405012978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1Iatw6mTcI/AAAAAAAABQI/YtKW2Lc1Lbo/s1600-h/IMG_1912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1Iatw6mTcI/AAAAAAAABQI/YtKW2Lc1Lbo/s320/IMG_1912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427429874461986242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IatDnuCqI/AAAAAAAABPw/1X3IGag4jGE/s1600-h/IMG_1908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IatDnuCqI/AAAAAAAABPw/1X3IGag4jGE/s320/IMG_1908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427429862303206050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the illustrations -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to post each page eventually, with descriptions or clear enough scans so the text is legible. It's really a great find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1T2Hk1wOAI/AAAAAAAABQY/G3G0RhJbIMI/s1600-h/IMG_1902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1T2Hk1wOAI/AAAAAAAABQY/G3G0RhJbIMI/s320/IMG_1902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428234060896942082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1T2H-Ix6wI/AAAAAAAABQg/78pJV9u4Bho/s1600-h/IMG_1903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1T2H-Ix6wI/AAAAAAAABQg/78pJV9u4Bho/s320/IMG_1903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428234067687631618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the reasons it really works is the author's background in paleontology. I  haven't gotten too far in the book yet  (so I'm not sure exactly why rabbits develop hooves) but he does delve into evolution, explaining how environment can effect an animals genealogy through mutation and natural selection -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IaLfmShMI/AAAAAAAABPY/Bv8WXZvJobg/s1600-h/IMG_1905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IaLfmShMI/AAAAAAAABPY/Bv8WXZvJobg/s320/IMG_1905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427429285697848514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And give us what might be 50 million years in their (not our) future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-5821807925122801819?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/5821807925122801819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=5821807925122801819' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5821807925122801819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5821807925122801819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/01/distant-future.html' title='The Distant Future'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S1IaK3hLwyI/AAAAAAAABPI/A2e-lWCmEdU/s72-c/IMG_1900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-3497124849167848729</id><published>2010-01-14T10:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T17:54:06.864-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stop-motion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student film'/><title type='text'>Old Dog</title><content type='html'>A friend and former co-worker linked to this &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/health/petshealth/6974847/Dog-breeders-face-tough-new-restrictions.html"&gt;page&lt;/a&gt; yesterday. Many of you may not know this, but I'm a bit of a dog nerd. I spent a fair amount of time in my youth reading through stacks and stacks of books covering Afghan Hounds to West Highland Terriers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clicking through the site, I came across some great photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S087MCORHjI/AAAAAAAABOw/eCi3gKll3ok/s1600-h/afghan_hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S087MCORHjI/AAAAAAAABOw/eCi3gKll3ok/s320/afghan_hair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426621153945919026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S087M7R5nWI/AAAAAAAABPA/5OzokPp55Tk/s1600-h/frizzy_hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S087M7R5nWI/AAAAAAAABPA/5OzokPp55Tk/s320/frizzy_hair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426621169261976930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how owners can so resemble their canine companion and visa-versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me of my original plan for my Senior Thesis. A short film along the lines of 'Creature Comforts' using interviews with performance artists, beauty pageant contestants, etc.  paired off against animated dogs backstage at a show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S07D9UwJNvI/AAAAAAAABOo/NWPIdQF9nGM/s1600-h/finaldogs001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S07D9UwJNvI/AAAAAAAABOo/NWPIdQF9nGM/s320/finaldogs001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426490059338102514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sifting through stacks and stacks of backup CDs, I managed to find some old character designs -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S07D9KUjPLI/AAAAAAAABOg/HOMJUFJ7v5E/s1600-h/showstill001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S07D9KUjPLI/AAAAAAAABOg/HOMJUFJ7v5E/s320/showstill001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426490056538012850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- and even my example still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy about the designs. I feel like they're close, but not quite there yet. Maybe that's why the film never made it past this stage. At some point (when I actually have some free time, hah!) I think I'll give the audio a listen and take another crack at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*And since there's been some surprise over this, the Pomeranian is clay-on-glass, not digitally painted in Photoshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-3497124849167848729?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/3497124849167848729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=3497124849167848729' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3497124849167848729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3497124849167848729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/01/old-dog.html' title='Old Dog'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S087MCORHjI/AAAAAAAABOw/eCi3gKll3ok/s72-c/afghan_hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-2709931356995518519</id><published>2010-01-13T08:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T08:26:11.569-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='They Might Be Giants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppets'/><title type='text'>Update (With Opossum)</title><content type='html'>For those who don't know, most of my spare time is dedicated to producing a music video for They Might Be Giants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S03H2rCuipI/AAAAAAAABOQ/ZYlX4DXIl3A/s1600-h/IMG_1864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S03H2rCuipI/AAAAAAAABOQ/ZYlX4DXIl3A/s320/IMG_1864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426212868132342418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this little fellow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S03H21qGUOI/AAAAAAAABOY/m7eIE3iWFLM/s1600-h/IMG_1863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S03H21qGUOI/AAAAAAAABOY/m7eIE3iWFLM/s320/IMG_1863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426212870981832930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now he has some friends. Ears and more animal friends to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, for those interested in obscure factoids, opossum is the proper form of the word. It was shortened to possum later after it's first appearance around 1610 in Jamestown. Or so the internet says...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-2709931356995518519?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/2709931356995518519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=2709931356995518519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2709931356995518519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2709931356995518519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/01/update-with-opossum.html' title='Update (With Opossum)'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S03H2rCuipI/AAAAAAAABOQ/ZYlX4DXIl3A/s72-c/IMG_1864.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-3126373471448498938</id><published>2010-01-08T12:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T12:11:47.470-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoribilia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Cabinet of Curiosities</title><content type='html'>A while back I posted an image of this great find I came across at a yard sale. I believe someone demanded pictures once it was full of oddities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0bAHBTD48I/AAAAAAAABOA/z8waiLn-WRM/s1600-h/IMG_1823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0bAHBTD48I/AAAAAAAABOA/z8waiLn-WRM/s320/IMG_1823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424234028054340546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While not as odd as I had hoped (really where am I going to find a two-headed baby in a jar at a reasonable price?), here it is. Most of the items are from my time abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0a_LguYnVI/AAAAAAAABNw/PSDULLXxcco/s1600-h/IMG_1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0a_LguYnVI/AAAAAAAABNw/PSDULLXxcco/s320/IMG_1827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424233005698293074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 'Lucky Cat' given to me by a student along with a 'Oni' bell, a gift from a co-worker at a make-shift birthday party (see Snoopy shot below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0a_LTolP0I/AAAAAAAABNo/f2BNb8E6jk8/s1600-h/IMG_1818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0a_LTolP0I/AAAAAAAABNo/f2BNb8E6jk8/s320/IMG_1818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424233002184294210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few objects are from my childhood. This is a statue given to me by my Opa, at one time a well-known family physician in Fairport, NY. I'm fairly certain I wasn't more then a few years old when he gave it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also from my Opa, though rediscovered just this past winter in storage-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0a_Kgsc_cI/AAAAAAAABNQ/U1zR60UYWV8/s1600-h/IMG_1812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0a_Kgsc_cI/AAAAAAAABNQ/U1zR60UYWV8/s320/IMG_1812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424232988510322114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's a walnut, although I think my dad said it was called a 'Fairy Nut' or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0a_LBFh5FI/AAAAAAAABNY/yoNVRKC_SWs/s1600-h/IMG_1814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0a_LBFh5FI/AAAAAAAABNY/yoNVRKC_SWs/s320/IMG_1814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424232997205435474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, every Christmas, my Opa would gather some walnuts, stuff them with strange, random knick-knacks (my brother got a vintage California State pin) and hand them round at dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0bAG32hTRI/AAAAAAAABN4/gKw0SbYhQrs/s1600-h/IMG_1825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0bAG32hTRI/AAAAAAAABN4/gKw0SbYhQrs/s320/IMG_1825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424234025518714130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Snoopy dates all the way back to 1968 and still (barely) plays. The most sentimental object housed by my cabinet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0bAHSZiGqI/AAAAAAAABOI/INrumrNrP5E/s1600-h/IMG_1829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0bAHSZiGqI/AAAAAAAABOI/INrumrNrP5E/s320/IMG_1829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424234032644889250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cat Titus' ashes. I'm hoping to find a nice jar to transfer them to, but for now I'm kind of enjoying the charm of a simple tin box.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-3126373471448498938?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/3126373471448498938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=3126373471448498938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3126373471448498938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3126373471448498938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/01/cabinet-of-curiosities.html' title='Cabinet of Curiosities'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0bAHBTD48I/AAAAAAAABOA/z8waiLn-WRM/s72-c/IMG_1823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-268844376976974797</id><published>2010-01-06T08:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T08:58:00.480-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new job'/><title type='text'>Moving Day</title><content type='html'>About two weeks ago, I said 'goodbye' to the gang at Asterisk Animation (hopefully not forever) and rejoined the troops back at Special Ops Media in DUMBO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday, I said 'goodbye' to DUMBO as our team of designers, animators and coders picked up shop and moved into new offices in Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NIAJeb9pI/AAAAAAAABNA/HamU45DATuU/s1600-h/IMG_0574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NIAJeb9pI/AAAAAAAABNA/HamU45DATuU/s320/IMG_0574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423257543664989842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Manhattan Bridge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NGqFjLpxI/AAAAAAAABMA/WVncPkdZyLg/s1600-h/IMG_1840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NGqFjLpxI/AAAAAAAABMA/WVncPkdZyLg/s320/IMG_1840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423256065142400786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Puck Building!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0Qdd4XTTlI/AAAAAAAABNI/ST2NCIWauGU/s1600-h/IMG_1835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0Qdd4XTTlI/AAAAAAAABNI/ST2NCIWauGU/s320/IMG_1835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423492250444451410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NGpskFQEI/AAAAAAAABL4/9ERJD3lz5k8/s1600-h/IMG_1836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NGpskFQEI/AAAAAAAABL4/9ERJD3lz5k8/s320/IMG_1836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423256058435289154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was the easiest move I've ever experienced (try moving two years worth of stuff across an ocean). The van even seemed a bit unnecessary. I'm sure we could have just lugged it all in one subway ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NGqTEisEI/AAAAAAAABMI/g2nr9WTdx7E/s1600-h/IMG_1842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NGqTEisEI/AAAAAAAABMI/g2nr9WTdx7E/s320/IMG_1842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423256068771983426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while the office may seem a little lackluster (particularly since the lights weren't up and running yet), our 'Event Space' is far more impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NGq7bFAoI/AAAAAAAABMQ/eOTQifw7eA8/s1600-h/IMG_1844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NGq7bFAoI/AAAAAAAABMQ/eOTQifw7eA8/s320/IMG_1844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423256079603925634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NHAm3xQiI/AAAAAAAABMY/SjRBfrgrNf0/s1600-h/IMG_1847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NHAm3xQiI/AAAAAAAABMY/SjRBfrgrNf0/s320/IMG_1847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423256452044243490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NHAxuj5LI/AAAAAAAABMg/kHsyQOHtMZU/s1600-h/IMG_1848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NHAxuj5LI/AAAAAAAABMg/kHsyQOHtMZU/s320/IMG_1848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423256454958408882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually kind of hoping it stays this empty for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NHBCqE2tI/AAAAAAAABMw/EZsVdrTgNWk/s1600-h/IMG_1854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NHBCqE2tI/AAAAAAAABMw/EZsVdrTgNWk/s320/IMG_1854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423256459503000274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to sneak away for a few minutes and just hang out in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NHBdRFNyI/AAAAAAAABM4/q1DU7Av_99s/s1600-h/IMG_1856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NHBdRFNyI/AAAAAAAABM4/q1DU7Av_99s/s320/IMG_1856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423256466645923618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention the seventh floor view.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-268844376976974797?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/268844376976974797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=268844376976974797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/268844376976974797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/268844376976974797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2010/01/moving-day.html' title='Moving Day'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/S0NIAJeb9pI/AAAAAAAABNA/HamU45DATuU/s72-c/IMG_0574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-5486459334160126540</id><published>2009-12-29T07:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T07:35:00.237-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Otaku in Love</title><content type='html'>In Japan, Christmas might as well be February 14th for most young lovers. In fact, if I remember right, Valentine's Day doesn't exist in Japan but don't quote me on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, it's a time for couples to spend some quality time together, usually in the privacy of a secluded &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Love_hotel"&gt;Love Hotel&lt;/a&gt; booked months in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what of all the lonely and loveless? Some of them (mostly those I'll loosely labeled here as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Otaku"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;otaku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) have found a sweet, though slightly unsettling substitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzllFjNDytI/AAAAAAAABLI/0kuWvChWo5U/s1600-h/co_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzllFjNDytI/AAAAAAAABLI/0kuWvChWo5U/s320/co_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420474772540869330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzllF0jWCKI/AAAAAAAABLQ/4q0q267HnH0/s1600-h/co_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzllF0jWCKI/AAAAAAAABLQ/4q0q267HnH0/s320/co_5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420474777197742242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across these images yesterday while clicking through my morning supply of blogs. Some are actually very sweet (again, in a strange, eyebrow-raising kind of way). Others though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzllGio8HBI/AAAAAAAABLo/NFK4k5cNU4c/s1600-h/co_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzllGio8HBI/AAAAAAAABLo/NFK4k5cNU4c/s320/co_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420474789569240082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzllGjaoJoI/AAAAAAAABLg/Wn8gtPnYqFk/s1600-h/co_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzllGjaoJoI/AAAAAAAABLg/Wn8gtPnYqFk/s320/co_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420474789777647234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... border on the unwholesome. These are enough to make me wonder if I'm getting punk'd. But, regardless who am I to judge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzllGb0jrhI/AAAAAAAABLY/xb84XCXi9Hg/s1600-h/co_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzllGb0jrhI/AAAAAAAABLY/xb84XCXi9Hg/s320/co_6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420474787738922514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, I have a some folks in my life who care enough about me to put up with my silliness this holiday season. But if I didn't? Well, I doubt I'd be sitting in front of my computer sharing a meal with the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Doctor_%28Doctor_Who%29"&gt;Doctor&lt;/a&gt; but, who knows?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-5486459334160126540?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/5486459334160126540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=5486459334160126540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5486459334160126540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5486459334160126540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/12/otaku-in-love.html' title='Otaku in Love'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzllFjNDytI/AAAAAAAABLI/0kuWvChWo5U/s72-c/co_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-8627186644230519233</id><published>2009-12-24T08:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T08:54:14.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='They Might Be Giants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppets'/><title type='text'>Got Me Some Wood</title><content type='html'>LIESJE: "You know what would be REALLY cool, Dave? What if we did this whole video with puppets? Actual puppets! No animation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAVE: "Great idea! Maybe socks? Like they're really amateur, handmade sock puppets?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIESJE: "Perfect! And maybe a few of 'em could even be made out of wood."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAVE: "Great."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so maybe that wasn't our actual conversation, word for word, but you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while back, Dave Cowles and I embarked on a new music video for They Might Be Giants. A decision was made to not only build all the characters as hand-puppets, but also to construct several of them out of carved wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzGxPAIObqI/AAAAAAAABKU/snSULqOjvmI/s1600-h/IMG_1775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzGxPAIObqI/AAAAAAAABKU/snSULqOjvmI/s320/IMG_1775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418306697994071714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neat? Hopefully. Time-consuming? Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzGxPSUAkQI/AAAAAAAABKc/1FpNwM1jT9o/s1600-h/IMG_1794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzGxPSUAkQI/AAAAAAAABKc/1FpNwM1jT9o/s320/IMG_1794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418306702875332866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are, after a month and half of filling my apartment's living room with copious amounts of saw-dust and probably permanently damaging my lungs. From left to right, we've got Mole, Fox, Porcupine and, of course, Cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzGxP8reDCI/AAAAAAAABKk/uoT7Tel9ipI/s1600-h/IMG_1795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzGxP8reDCI/AAAAAAAABKk/uoT7Tel9ipI/s320/IMG_1795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418306714248023074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here, following the same line, Rat, Raccoon, Bear and (O)Possum. Each will get his very own sock shirt with accompanying fabric/spring/felt arms, as well as button eyes and assorted other goodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzGxP_4s0KI/AAAAAAAABKs/h6cHsRWH0qg/s1600-h/IMG_1797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzGxP_4s0KI/AAAAAAAABKs/h6cHsRWH0qg/s320/IMG_1797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418306715108823202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bear is the tough one. He needs to have a month we can (roughly) operate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzGxQV-tbYI/AAAAAAAABK0/UPndDStCMpI/s1600-h/IMG_1798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzGxQV-tbYI/AAAAAAAABK0/UPndDStCMpI/s320/IMG_1798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418306721039609218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my plans of rigging his jaw up with fishing line and dowel rods will do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I know. The Raccoon needs a tail. And the Cat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-8627186644230519233?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/8627186644230519233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=8627186644230519233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8627186644230519233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8627186644230519233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/12/got-me-some-wood.html' title='Got Me Some Wood'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzGxPAIObqI/AAAAAAAABKU/snSULqOjvmI/s72-c/IMG_1775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-1966470142550230165</id><published>2009-12-23T07:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T07:23:00.239-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yokai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flea markets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>Mickey-san!!!</title><content type='html'>One of the greatest assets I had working as an ALT in Japan was dozens and dozens of handmade &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karuta"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;karuta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popular in most Japanese schoolyards, karuta cards can be used for any number of various games, the most popular (at least amongst ALTs) being the 'Recognition' type games (you teach them the alphabet, spread out the cards, each with a letter, and then watch as the kids fight over the 'B' when you call it out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had all sorts - animals, shapes, fruits, etc. - but I never had any as awesome as these! Found at a suburban Tokyo flea market by a fellow &lt;a href="http://altjapan.typepad.com/my_weblog/"&gt;gaijen&lt;/a&gt; (though I'll confess we've never met), these cards seem to have been made for me. Japan + Animation + Yokai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzFzJrXnq3I/AAAAAAAABKE/iaxbTw4VGs8/s1600-h/mickey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzFzJrXnq3I/AAAAAAAABKE/iaxbTw4VGs8/s320/mickey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418238436801227634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey seen here getting along quite well with one of the hundreds of various Japanese spirits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzFzJQEGFQI/AAAAAAAABJ0/MT34qBSD4aw/s1600-h/mickey_hitler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzFzJQEGFQI/AAAAAAAABJ0/MT34qBSD4aw/s320/mickey_hitler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418238429471577346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here again, in quite different company. Apparently "ano ne no ossan" translates into something like "Mr. You Know Who." I won't make any assumptions, but the mustache is certainly suspicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey is joined by a few other recognizable characters (Japan, well outside Disney's jurisdiction, tends to 'borrow' from them a lot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzFzJKrgBZI/AAAAAAAABJs/ozkCT9tkk9Y/s1600-h/donald_soldier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzFzJKrgBZI/AAAAAAAABJs/ozkCT9tkk9Y/s320/donald_soldier.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418238428026242450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donald Duck, with neighboring "American Soldier".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzFzJ3KNS9I/AAAAAAAABKM/TvksAORDTIY/s1600-h/mickey_tarzan_popeye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzFzJ3KNS9I/AAAAAAAABKM/TvksAORDTIY/s320/mickey_tarzan_popeye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418238439966198738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pop-Eye and Tarzan make a rather unexpected appearance, though I'm sure these were in circulation well before &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stitch_%28character%29"&gt;"Stitchu"&lt;/a&gt; won the hearts of all pre-teen schoolgirls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzFzJTAXdWI/AAAAAAAABJ8/nCW9EiD3LGs/s1600-h/ET_2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzFzJTAXdWI/AAAAAAAABJ8/nCW9EiD3LGs/s320/ET_2001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418238430261245282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's been no end to the  appropriation of characters as you can see from this 1980's &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Menko"&gt;menko&lt;/a&gt; card featuring E.T. alongside 2001's Discovery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-1966470142550230165?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/1966470142550230165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=1966470142550230165' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1966470142550230165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1966470142550230165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/12/mickey-san.html' title='Mickey-san!!!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzFzJrXnq3I/AAAAAAAABKE/iaxbTw4VGs8/s72-c/mickey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-9030299173206660421</id><published>2009-12-22T08:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T08:05:00.330-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Baby, It's Cold Outside</title><content type='html'>In spite of the weather this weekend I manage to drag myself (and at least one other) to opposite ends of the island this weekend for two - TWO - concerts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzAfq6N1IYI/AAAAAAAABJE/WIgJA2vqt3s/s1600-h/IMG_1782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzAfq6N1IYI/AAAAAAAABJE/WIgJA2vqt3s/s320/IMG_1782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417865173768937858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday brought the first (and more interesting of the two). A film screening followed by a short concert hosted by friends (of friends) Ian and Jade Marshal. I haven't seen them since I first met them in Toronto this past August (and it was a wonderful relief that they recognized me!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film? Clips of a documentary Ian is putting together about &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter_Ivers"&gt;Peter Ivers&lt;/a&gt;. I entered knowing next to nothing about the man or the movement (honestly, it was the cast of characters on the guest list that intrigued me) and left probably knowing just as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzAfrImS7KI/AAAAAAAABJM/BsHC0M9HCbM/s1600-h/IMG_1780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzAfrImS7KI/AAAAAAAABJM/BsHC0M9HCbM/s320/IMG_1780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417865177629650082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the film, Jeff Jensen, Doug Pressman and Co. played a few Peter Ivers originals, welcoming one or two guest singers on stage as well. I was told Doug had spent the last few days stressing about what he was going to wear. He finally borrowed a pair stretch-pants from Shari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzAfrbiXbrI/AAAAAAAABJU/gPeOy6KLId4/s1600-h/IMG_1786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzAfrbiXbrI/AAAAAAAABJU/gPeOy6KLId4/s320/IMG_1786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417865182713441970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember her name but hot voice and hair (though I've never been one for cowboy boots).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzAfrUFjWiI/AAAAAAAABJc/QuKRXIWHRug/s1600-h/IMG_1787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzAfrUFjWiI/AAAAAAAABJc/QuKRXIWHRug/s320/IMG_1787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417865180713540130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff upstaged himself by pulling this kid up from the audience. I believe Jeff is saying something along the lines of "Well, now your shirt is off." This was followed by an interest in having him double-check that they were both still male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzAfrnY_TXI/AAAAAAAABJk/jwLOSgMSt6Q/s1600-h/IMG_1788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzAfrnY_TXI/AAAAAAAABJk/jwLOSgMSt6Q/s320/IMG_1788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417865185895337330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the other concert... You really don't want to know. It was so much worse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-9030299173206660421?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/9030299173206660421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=9030299173206660421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/9030299173206660421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/9030299173206660421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/12/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby, It&apos;s Cold Outside'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SzAfq6N1IYI/AAAAAAAABJE/WIgJA2vqt3s/s72-c/IMG_1782.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-6500536199226239434</id><published>2009-12-10T08:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T08:11:00.187-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>Where Cartoons Go to Die</title><content type='html'>Over a year ago, I took a job at a company out in Parsippany, NJ. Pay was good, it was traditional, hand-drawn animation and lasted a good three months or so. In fact, it would have been longer save for the fact that the ($1,000,000) project was canned about halfway through production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, while stiffing through my old hard drives, I came across A LOT of work in what can only be described as a Cartoon Cemetary, graves marked by folders and file names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SyB4As4zwmI/AAAAAAAABI0/S2yTsv1yj2k/s1600-h/LK_Style001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SyB4As4zwmI/AAAAAAAABI0/S2yTsv1yj2k/s320/LK_Style001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413458705544102498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, some character designs that were nixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SyB4A5tdB5I/AAAAAAAABI8/TG552sKauCY/s1600-h/Nurse_Turnaround.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SyB4A5tdB5I/AAAAAAAABI8/TG552sKauCY/s320/Nurse_Turnaround.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413458708986136466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, some turnarounds of the final designs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f26fbbc6d3eaa597" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df26fbbc6d3eaa597%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D9806738F216AC996030797057626D3C79269008.234D5698BC03476AC49D8CF0A51830FEA4AFFA0A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df26fbbc6d3eaa597%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1K8GEXa1IM4wlMKpg8FZ83d8LoM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df26fbbc6d3eaa597%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329881013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D9806738F216AC996030797057626D3C79269008.234D5698BC03476AC49D8CF0A51830FEA4AFFA0A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df26fbbc6d3eaa597%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1K8GEXa1IM4wlMKpg8FZ83d8LoM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And a true gem, a pencil test of what may be my first and only musical number to date. All the voices were cast from folks around the office, including the hilariously crazy Greek Witch who enjoyed making voodoo dolls of the client.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-6500536199226239434?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/6500536199226239434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=6500536199226239434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6500536199226239434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6500536199226239434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/12/where-cartoons-go-to-die.html' title='Where Cartoons Go to Die'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SyB4As4zwmI/AAAAAAAABI0/S2yTsv1yj2k/s72-c/LK_Style001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-5418507924609776785</id><published>2009-12-08T09:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T09:32:34.533-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stop-motion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>What did you do this weekend?</title><content type='html'>I, myself, managed to do a lot without actually, well... doing a lot. Friday night entailed a very brief appearance at the opening of an art installation thrown together by some friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3iGWw-WfI/AAAAAAAABH8/Do_6qGpPYOc/s1600-h/IMG_1678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3iGWw-WfI/AAAAAAAABH8/Do_6qGpPYOc/s320/IMG_1678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412730925987289586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3iGu34wiI/AAAAAAAABIE/n-v4rkjHPX8/s1600-h/IMG_1677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3iGu34wiI/AAAAAAAABIE/n-v4rkjHPX8/s320/IMG_1677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412730932458734114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Christmas-themed if you couldn't tell. While the paintings and friends were fun, there's only so much 'Early-December Christmas Joy' I can take. It's a good thing I didn't note what time we arrived - I might start to feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3i6vWnnEI/AAAAAAAABIk/wqM1im3hFC4/s1600-h/MMParty3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3i6vWnnEI/AAAAAAAABIk/wqM1im3hFC4/s320/MMParty3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412731825940831298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day brought a early evening trip up to the MOMA to check out one of the few non-Christmas-themed Rankin and Bass films, Mad Monster Party. I don't know how I didn't develop a fear of Phyllis Diller by watching this as a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3iHG7hhVI/AAAAAAAABIM/bw-LeNr7kdc/s1600-h/IMG_1685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3iHG7hhVI/AAAAAAAABIM/bw-LeNr7kdc/s320/IMG_1685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412730938916439378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scariest part? The sleet, snow and sea of umbrella-wielding tourists swarming the sidewalks at Rockfeller Center. Needless to say, umbrella-less, we got soaked. Nothing a little warm apple-crisp and cappacino won't fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3i7GRbnyI/AAAAAAAABIs/LlvXC5dpMoQ/s1600-h/IMG_1688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3i7GRbnyI/AAAAAAAABIs/LlvXC5dpMoQ/s320/IMG_1688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412731832093089570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also learned that when challeneged to a game of Jenga -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3iHZxM3vI/AAAAAAAABIc/iCs2QCi75p8/s1600-h/IMG_1687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3iHZxM3vI/AAAAAAAABIc/iCs2QCi75p8/s320/IMG_1687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412730943973416690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard's on my team.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-5418507924609776785?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/5418507924609776785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=5418507924609776785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5418507924609776785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5418507924609776785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-did-you-do-this-weekend.html' title='What did you do this weekend?'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sx3iGWw-WfI/AAAAAAAABH8/Do_6qGpPYOc/s72-c/IMG_1678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-6416463048220273420</id><published>2009-11-30T07:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T07:48:00.164-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Thanks...</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my Uncle Pete for taking care of Titus in his last few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SxM2Q-r5hzI/AAAAAAAABHk/299-75k6Sxo/s1600/IMG_1666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SxM2Q-r5hzI/AAAAAAAABHk/299-75k6Sxo/s320/IMG_1666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409727242735028018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Behemoth for showing me how many other rad cats are out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Richard for a wonderful home-cooked dinner last Thursday (best Mac n' Cheese!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Hiroko for treating us to an awesome and always educational day at the Natural History Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SxM12og0BeI/AAAAAAAABHc/2gNKsd-lC1E/s1600/IMG_1670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SxM12og0BeI/AAAAAAAABHc/2gNKsd-lC1E/s320/IMG_1670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409726790106351074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to this mysterious woman here for finally filling up that empty wall space in my room. Of course, I still need to figure out what to do with the other half of the wall...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-6416463048220273420?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/6416463048220273420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=6416463048220273420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6416463048220273420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6416463048220273420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks.html' title='Thanks...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SxM2Q-r5hzI/AAAAAAAABHk/299-75k6Sxo/s72-c/IMG_1666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-6094210660531296692</id><published>2009-11-19T07:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:25:59.718-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>300 YEN!!!</title><content type='html'>Speaking of &lt;a href="http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/11/windows-7-whopper.html"&gt;Japanese advertising methods&lt;/a&gt;, here's a few from the streets of Sendai -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvormFh5GXI/AAAAAAAABG0/gZ6m3W7Tzm0/s1600-h/IMG_3979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvormFh5GXI/AAAAAAAABG0/gZ6m3W7Tzm0/s320/IMG_3979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402678636303686002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure why this store thought a suspiciously tanned body builder in a Darth Vader mask would entice passers-by. Maybe it's the fact that he appears to be selling for only 300 YEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvormTke1sI/AAAAAAAABG8/BS9RAPt5gXo/s1600-h/IMG_3994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvormTke1sI/AAAAAAAABG8/BS9RAPt5gXo/s320/IMG_3994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402678640072644290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here a familiar face turns sinister as it gropes the air with lifeless hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvormqfqfcI/AAAAAAAABHE/yh-0H0kixEE/s1600-h/IMG_4001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvormqfqfcI/AAAAAAAABHE/yh-0H0kixEE/s320/IMG_4001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402678646226451906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure what he's selling but that little girl sure seems interested.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-6094210660531296692?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/6094210660531296692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=6094210660531296692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6094210660531296692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6094210660531296692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/11/300-yen.html' title='300 YEN!!!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvormFh5GXI/AAAAAAAABG0/gZ6m3W7Tzm0/s72-c/IMG_3979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-1138627004655844537</id><published>2009-11-17T08:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T08:16:58.456-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stop-motion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='critique'/><title type='text'>To the Dogs...</title><content type='html'>Every so often you experience something that can only be described as a triumph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About two years ago I heard the song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z4aBD0z0iaY&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;'To the Dogs or Whoever'&lt;/a&gt; by Josh Ritter for the first time. The instruments, vocals, lyrics, all make you want to throw your fist in the air, celebrating the pure triumphant joy the music shares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SwIb_7rD2lI/AAAAAAAABHU/WtFmOkiZlZk/s1600/fantastic_mr_fox_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SwIb_7rD2lI/AAAAAAAABHU/WtFmOkiZlZk/s320/fantastic_mr_fox_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404913287962024530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes Anderson's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fantastic Mr. Fox&lt;/span&gt; is no different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SwIb_pK5RdI/AAAAAAAABHM/ATc75sIZ66I/s1600/fantastic_mr_fox_001.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SwIb_pK5RdI/AAAAAAAABHM/ATc75sIZ66I/s320/fantastic_mr_fox_001.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404913282995275218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stop-motion is refreshing and charming. The characters, well-designed, directed and cast, are easy to love and identify with even after only a few quick scenes. The shots and framing are pure genius, artful and emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as with every Wes Anderson film, the music is a treat. I'm pretty sure I'm the only person in the theater, the knowledgeable* included, who got the tender reference to another animated film starring two enamored foxes. If it hadn't of won me over by then, the strains of Bruns and Huddleston's  Academy Award nominated &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G3Jf1P9wKIg"&gt;"Love"&lt;/a&gt; certainly would have had me pumping my fist in the air in triumphant joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply put, go see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*For a more finely articulated toast to Mr. Fox, visit Mr. O'Connor's review &lt;a href="http://asteriskpix.blogspot.com/2009/11/let-me-write-that-again.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I couldn't agree more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-1138627004655844537?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/1138627004655844537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=1138627004655844537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1138627004655844537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1138627004655844537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-dogs.html' title='To the Dogs...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SwIb_7rD2lI/AAAAAAAABHU/WtFmOkiZlZk/s72-c/fantastic_mr_fox_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-5245742820194760911</id><published>2009-11-09T12:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:28:03.076-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>Hemingway Would Be Proud</title><content type='html'>For those who don't know I adopted a fantastic feline last Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name is Behemoth ('B' for short). He's a black Maine Coon mix, has approximately seven toes on each foot and is prone to sticking his tongue out. He also sounds a bit like a Cylon when he purrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvgT3RE73HI/AAAAAAAABGc/K8N8dENZkAg/s1600-h/B_before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvgT3RE73HI/AAAAAAAABGc/K8N8dENZkAg/s320/B_before.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402089593228745842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I rescued him from an apartment housing at least 14 cats, 4 dogs and 3 children he looked a bit like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvgT3i65P7I/AAAAAAAABGk/LhGMu0iiBBU/s1600-h/B_now.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvgT3i65P7I/AAAAAAAABGk/LhGMu0iiBBU/s320/B_now.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402089598018469810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, thanks to the wonderful girls at Petco, he looks more like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvgbULX9zgI/AAAAAAAABGs/KUVZ5qdSO5k/s1600-h/b_after.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvgbULX9zgI/AAAAAAAABGs/KUVZ5qdSO5k/s320/b_after.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402097786495553026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, in a month or so, he'll look more like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-5245742820194760911?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/5245742820194760911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=5245742820194760911' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5245742820194760911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5245742820194760911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/11/hemingway-would-be-proud.html' title='Hemingway Would Be Proud'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvgT3RE73HI/AAAAAAAABGc/K8N8dENZkAg/s72-c/B_before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-2893652915977362730</id><published>2009-11-05T07:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T07:27:00.175-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Robinson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>Windows 7 Whopper</title><content type='html'>I'm sure we've all seen the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ssOq02DTTMU"&gt;commercials&lt;/a&gt; for the new Windows 7, almost as grating as those arrogant Mac &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gk4FIIkKXdw"&gt;commercials&lt;/a&gt;. Maybe if I still ate meat, Japan's approach to advertising would have won me over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvJHdyqCnEI/AAAAAAAABGU/A0ObvEQmHeM/s1600-h/windows_7_burger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvJHdyqCnEI/AAAAAAAABGU/A0ObvEQmHeM/s320/windows_7_burger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400457480310529090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Documented here by my friend Eric Robinson, a resident of Tokyo (where he has a plush job designing video games for a major studio - he can see Mt Fuji from his office!) this re-envisioned Burger King Whopper holds 7 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvJHd-Uf5zI/AAAAAAAABGM/ECcz4Sxhiqo/s1600-h/windows_7_burger_unwrapped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvJHd-Uf5zI/AAAAAAAABGM/ECcz4Sxhiqo/s320/windows_7_burger_unwrapped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400457483441399602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 7, 'all-beef' patties. Now, while I can't ignore the very neat and organized tray (try getting that at your local Burger King) I must point out that Japan's population has been slowly tipping the scales in the past ten years, though certainly nowhere near America's waistline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvJHdpK1vvI/AAAAAAAABGE/LMDckRuSzBs/s1600-h/gone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvJHdpK1vvI/AAAAAAAABGE/LMDckRuSzBs/s320/gone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400457477763743474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-2893652915977362730?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/2893652915977362730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=2893652915977362730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2893652915977362730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2893652915977362730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/11/windows-7-whopper.html' title='Windows 7 Whopper'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvJHdyqCnEI/AAAAAAAABGU/A0ObvEQmHeM/s72-c/windows_7_burger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-367119067416598221</id><published>2009-11-04T07:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T07:47:00.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asterisk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Like to take a minute, just sit right there...</title><content type='html'>You should all go &lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/home-page"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you get here you should watch the web-ad at the top of the page (click on EXPAND). Then, you should click on the ad and check out the webpage that it links to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvEB82h87sI/AAAAAAAABF8/IivYGKhY7i8/s1600-h/webads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvEB82h87sI/AAAAAAAABF8/IivYGKhY7i8/s320/webads.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400099573135634114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere on the webpage, you might come across &lt;a href="http://www.downwithbigerp.com/whoisinfornot.html"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the above, I worked on, start to finish as my first official job for Asterisk Animation. The art is created by &lt;a href="http://stevebrodner.com/"&gt;Steve Brodner&lt;/a&gt; with the animation and coding handled mostly by yours truly. I can't take credit for the great animation that opens the website (especially the super-awesome fire effect) - that's all Christina Riley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, if you don't want to click on any of the above links, you don't have to. But then you'll never find out what Big ERP is (we never really did)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-367119067416598221?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/367119067416598221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=367119067416598221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/367119067416598221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/367119067416598221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/11/like-to-take-minute-just-sit-right.html' title='Like to take a minute, just sit right there...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SvEB82h87sI/AAAAAAAABF8/IivYGKhY7i8/s72-c/webads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-6005283418082607092</id><published>2009-11-03T07:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T07:56:55.654-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Boils n' Ghouls</title><content type='html'>Last year I spent Halloween at home handing out candy to the two kids that stumbled upon my parent's house in Warwick. This year I got to take it all in from a spectator's point-of-view while waiting for Murray the Cat to get a clean bill of health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-rZC2gFsI/AAAAAAAABE0/kK-6Rf8U4_U/s1600-h/IMG_1452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-rZC2gFsI/AAAAAAAABE0/kK-6Rf8U4_U/s320/IMG_1452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399722924991059650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not Murray the Cat, but close to how he was feeling all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-rZd4TvYI/AAAAAAAABE8/48bmBTMSJYs/s1600-h/IMG_1455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-rZd4TvYI/AAAAAAAABE8/48bmBTMSJYs/s320/IMG_1455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399722932246396290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part about this home's decor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-rZoqWDII/AAAAAAAABFE/SICdqKkoi00/s1600-h/IMG_1454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-rZoqWDII/AAAAAAAABFE/SICdqKkoi00/s320/IMG_1454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399722935140617346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...was their next-door neighbor's lack-there-of. Something tells me once Christmas comes a-calling, they'll deck the halls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-raIOIf6I/AAAAAAAABFU/SAWi0J19ig0/s1600-h/IMG_1457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-raIOIf6I/AAAAAAAABFU/SAWi0J19ig0/s320/IMG_1457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399722943612223394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-r731uWfI/AAAAAAAABFc/E5MDaC6Ju1o/s1600-h/IMG_1458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-r731uWfI/AAAAAAAABFc/E5MDaC6Ju1o/s320/IMG_1458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399723523330431474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on this kid's reaction I'd say this was the fifth or sixth time he spilled his candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-r8H7Hr8I/AAAAAAAABFk/XWXjd0fOMKA/s1600-h/IMG_1465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-r8H7Hr8I/AAAAAAAABFk/XWXjd0fOMKA/s320/IMG_1465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399723527648030658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while there were some great runners-up, this boy won for Most Confusing Costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-r8fcHFoI/AAAAAAAABFs/6d_AQP1hhmk/s1600-h/IMG_1464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-r8fcHFoI/AAAAAAAABFs/6d_AQP1hhmk/s320/IMG_1464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399723533960418946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, Best Couples Costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-r8r-V8nI/AAAAAAAABF0/WjITcfayeEA/s1600-h/IMG_1467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-r8r-V8nI/AAAAAAAABF0/WjITcfayeEA/s320/IMG_1467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399723537325224562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutest, though, goes to the dog-topus (and French to boot!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-6005283418082607092?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/6005283418082607092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=6005283418082607092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6005283418082607092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6005283418082607092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/11/boils-n-ghouls.html' title='Boils n&apos; Ghouls'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Su-rZC2gFsI/AAAAAAAABE0/kK-6Rf8U4_U/s72-c/IMG_1452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-3548391061923267260</id><published>2009-10-28T07:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T07:39:00.499-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='They Might Be Giants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppets'/><title type='text'>Lisez Ceci Avant de Commencer a Utiliser Votre Outil Dremel</title><content type='html'>I bought a dremel well over a month ago and finally found a few hours this past Sunday to break out and see what that guy at Home Depot was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuezxZfKvaI/AAAAAAAABEk/kKQsibLkCqI/s1600-h/IMG_1426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuezxZfKvaI/AAAAAAAABEk/kKQsibLkCqI/s320/IMG_1426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397480339663404450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, all I had for eye protection were these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Suezw2pTauI/AAAAAAAABEU/rAK8szzunp4/s1600-h/IMG_1424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Suezw2pTauI/AAAAAAAABEU/rAK8szzunp4/s320/IMG_1424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397480330310675170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say I wasn't able to get much done (apart from spend an hour or two pouring over the manual). Luckily, my landlord lent me a pair of safety glasses the following evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuezxIIREeI/AAAAAAAABEc/hlZ970-I-B8/s1600-h/IMG_1425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuezxIIREeI/AAAAAAAABEc/hlZ970-I-B8/s320/IMG_1425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397480335003947490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rat's done, moving on to the Possum. I'm sure that'll make more sense in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sue1xTGLA3I/AAAAAAAABEs/nk-urx0GB9I/s1600-h/IMG_1429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sue1xTGLA3I/AAAAAAAABEs/nk-urx0GB9I/s320/IMG_1429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397482536971207538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm wearing a robe I stole from a ryokan in Japan. Between that and the bandana, I look like some lame reject from a Tarantino flick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-3548391061923267260?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/3548391061923267260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=3548391061923267260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3548391061923267260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3548391061923267260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/10/lisez-ceci-avant-de-commencer-utiliser.html' title='Lisez Ceci Avant de Commencer a Utiliser Votre Outil Dremel'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuezxZfKvaI/AAAAAAAABEk/kKQsibLkCqI/s72-c/IMG_1426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-2259048118182745349</id><published>2009-10-23T08:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:17:07.285-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='critique'/><title type='text'>Took a Trip to Another Land</title><content type='html'>Last week marked my fourth Ottawa Animation Festival and I have exactly 0 pictures to show for it. You'll just have to take me at my word that it just keeps getting better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year was decidedly lackluster in the short film section but, thankfully Nina Paley's &lt;i&gt;Sita Sings the Blues&lt;/i&gt; made up for the depressing showcase of talent. This year, the shorts stood out while the features took a back seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal favorites? Well, I shall list them for you-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QR2nUYLFmNw"&gt;Git Gob&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuEqz4Xt8SI/AAAAAAAABD4/h7sByAKZV8U/s1600-h/005_git-gob-4_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuEqz4Xt8SI/AAAAAAAABD4/h7sByAKZV8U/s320/005_git-gob-4_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395640899360125218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had actually seen this already but catching it on the big screen made it even better. What's more, the filmmaker Philip Eddolls seemed to be the only interesting character at the Meet the Filmmakers the following morning. His process for coloring the film was refreshingly creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bellow's March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuEqziU4xDI/AAAAAAAABDo/I1Qni09JW3c/s1600-h/the_bellows_march_hdr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 98px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuEqziU4xDI/AAAAAAAABDo/I1Qni09JW3c/s320/the_bellows_march_hdr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395640893442671666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part about this film is knowing how Eric Dyer made it. Several folks were thinking stop-motion, others 3D. I geeked out (for lack of a better term) when I heard the word 'cinetrope' mentioned followed by 'what's that?' and realized I knew exactly how he dunnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qUn1TrjMm3s"&gt;The Black Dog's Progress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuErgPFUV2I/AAAAAAAABEM/xA9QsdVj2vc/s1600-h/Black+Dog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuErgPFUV2I/AAAAAAAABEM/xA9QsdVj2vc/s320/Black+Dog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395641661371209570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderfully thoughtout film using nice stark black and white imagery and a flipbook-like set-up that boggled a few audience members enough to ask the 'how-did-you' question the following morning. Great sound work too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dog In a Burning Building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuEqzrKwHyI/AAAAAAAABDw/dHeSO1OHDCQ/s1600-h/miles_kurosky_hdr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 98px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuEqzrKwHyI/AAAAAAAABDw/dHeSO1OHDCQ/s320/miles_kurosky_hdr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395640895816081186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made by the very talented Krause brothers, this film oozes fun from the music to the torn textured paper to the 3D to the hand-puppets. And what better way to end it than with a omage to the Muppets? The great thing about this film is that it's obvious Fran and Will had a blast making it and it's nice (especially when working the 9-5 grind) to remember why we all decided to do this for a living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d_8_k1am-RM"&gt;Please Say Something&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuEqzw3EnAI/AAAAAAAABEA/5UgjaH8QlDQ/s1600-h/pss_oreilly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuEqzw3EnAI/AAAAAAAABEA/5UgjaH8QlDQ/s320/pss_oreilly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395640897344150530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the film first started up I was immediately concerned. I had seen a film once before staring a cat and mouse rendered simply in 3D and trust me, it didn't end well. After a few seconds it was obvious this was one of the strongest, emotionally driven films in competition and the crude-looking digital characters were only driving the message home more. In fact, for all the folks out there that think animators could take a tip or two from live-action films, here's one a few live-action should look to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've linked the films that are currently online. I guess I'll have to bug Fran and Will for a copy of Burning Building...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-2259048118182745349?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/2259048118182745349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=2259048118182745349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2259048118182745349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2259048118182745349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/10/took-trip-to-another-land.html' title='Took a Trip to Another Land'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SuEqz4Xt8SI/AAAAAAAABD4/h7sByAKZV8U/s72-c/005_git-gob-4_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-7344915792226814666</id><published>2009-10-12T18:26:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T18:52:07.591-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='They Might Be Giants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppets'/><title type='text'>Sock it to me, baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hey, remember &lt;a href="http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/07/power-tools.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For the last month or so, in between churning out web-ads and trying to get some semblance of sleep, I've been stitching up puppets. So far I've finished a grand total of one.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my defense, I really made two. The first was kind of a 'test run'. In other words, I botched him up. I blame my supervisor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/StOvBkPU1yI/AAAAAAAABC4/7-jeZIH-EDI/s320/IMG_1171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391845620335302434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/StOvCRcLNDI/AAAAAAAABDI/iMhL3jRAfy8/s320/IMG_1173.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391845632468792370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/StOvB9qQOtI/AAAAAAAABDA/1YRC2eUVB0Q/s320/IMG_1172.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391845627159132882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His nose was too short, the quality of the sock was terrible and the stitch was shoddy at best. I was about halfway through sewing his ear up when I realized I hated the colors and needed to just go back to square-one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/StOvBfEKPtI/AAAAAAAABCw/f0Q8sM0AHSc/s320/IMG_1170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391845618946293458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After several long nights involving many movies and some musicals (much to my roommate's chagrin I'm sure), he finally started to take shape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/StOvC2XgKBI/AAAAAAAABDQ/s77wfBVrErM/s320/IMG_1383.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391845642381305874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/StOx9OL7_wI/AAAAAAAABDY/mSNmvQ_YLp4/s320/IMG_1384.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391848844230917890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like my Middle School art teacher, Mrs. Swanson, always told me, "If you have to do it over again, don't worry. It always comes out better the second time around."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/StOx9rtm2_I/AAAAAAAABDg/DrYjgeGcQeA/s320/IMG_1416.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391848852156767218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd say she was right. His other forest friends will follow soon (I hope).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-7344915792226814666?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/7344915792226814666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=7344915792226814666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7344915792226814666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7344915792226814666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/10/sock-it-to-me-baby.html' title='Sock it to me, baby!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/StOvBkPU1yI/AAAAAAAABC4/7-jeZIH-EDI/s72-c/IMG_1171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-6178743595101764724</id><published>2009-10-08T15:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T17:45:44.678-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aspirations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture'/><title type='text'>We are the...</title><content type='html'>Today's post may seem somewhat random, but indulge me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Ss3WS_d9P3I/AAAAAAAABCo/aatj8OSEexI/s1600-h/10224_188462950936_595490936_4136525_4392904_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Ss3WS_d9P3I/AAAAAAAABCo/aatj8OSEexI/s320/10224_188462950936_595490936_4136525_4392904_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390199950795423602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across these photos on Facebook. An English friend of mine had been tagged in oe of the photos (the squid if I remember correctly) and it looked intriguing enough that I clicked over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Ss3TnHaaXeI/AAAAAAAABCI/ojT8jTbvmrQ/s1600-h/10224_188462925936_595490936_4136521_1862169_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Ss3TnHaaXeI/AAAAAAAABCI/ojT8jTbvmrQ/s320/10224_188462925936_595490936_4136521_1862169_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390196997990538722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Senior year of High School, I took a class called Portfolio which focused on getting a portfolio (duh) for the students who planned on studying some form of art in their upcoming college years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had to write a few variations on an 'artist statement'. At the time, I planned on studying animation but mostly because I had no idea where to go to study the things I really wanted to do (puppeteering, animatronics, matte painting, makeup effects, etc.). I even went to far as to make my final project for the Portfolio class a (rather crude) animatronic bat-like creature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Ss3TmtI9BgI/AAAAAAAABCA/F5jj5aojemw/s1600-h/10224_188462910936_595490936_4136518_3819005_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Ss3TmtI9BgI/AAAAAAAABCA/F5jj5aojemw/s320/10224_188462910936_595490936_4136518_3819005_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390196990937990658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it looked nothing like this. I can tell you it was similar in color, about a foot and a half long as oppose to eight and could manage to 'walk' along at a sloth-like clip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, I threw out all the slides that had images of the beast. Instead, you'll have to settle for this awesome robotic menagerie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Ss3TnaaGe1I/AAAAAAAABCQ/7XN1JNGXoNY/s1600-h/10224_188462930936_595490936_4136522_6193082_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Ss3TnaaGe1I/AAAAAAAABCQ/7XN1JNGXoNY/s320/10224_188462930936_595490936_4136522_6193082_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390197003089509202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Ss3TmfRhyYI/AAAAAAAABB4/FUPsVMrMsbY/s1600-h/10224_188462880936_595490936_4136515_4133469_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Ss3TmfRhyYI/AAAAAAAABB4/FUPsVMrMsbY/s320/10224_188462880936_595490936_4136515_4133469_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390196987215858050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad this exhibit is somewhere in London; I'd love to see it. Maybe the AMNH will surprise me this winter...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-6178743595101764724?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/6178743595101764724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=6178743595101764724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6178743595101764724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6178743595101764724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are.html' title='We are the...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Ss3WS_d9P3I/AAAAAAAABCo/aatj8OSEexI/s72-c/10224_188462950936_595490936_4136525_4392904_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-1550614932434826569</id><published>2009-10-07T15:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:57:19.143-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>Now and forever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last April, Ron Tanner, a writer from Baltimore contacted me (through Facebook of all things to work on a 'short' film based on a 'short' story he had written.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As usual, the 6 minute read through ballooned in to a 10 minute, traditionally animated project. For those reading who don't understand how this happened, try reading a paragraph straight-through, no intonation, no pausing for effect, etc. Then read again as if you were actually telling someone a story. Where'd that extra 30sec. come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SszrxwrUziI/AAAAAAAABBY/ET3eh-GxH0k/s320/CAT_b007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389942094168378914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sszryf_eDXI/AAAAAAAABBg/xvwZVDRDFxg/s320/CAT_b008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389942106869337458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But, my complaints on actually having to do work aside, I really like the way it's turning out and figured I should share some of the boards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sszryhh2_zI/AAAAAAAABBo/SnQ_ysHHV78/s320/CAT_b009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389942107282014002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SszrzHnQffI/AAAAAAAABBw/gYwTWawFJMw/s320/CAT_b010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389942117505203698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ron wanted a loose line for the characters. It's not very apparent in the drawings here, but will definitely be applied when moving into animation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of, once animation gets seriously underway, if any of you out there are or know of students looking for credit, let me know. I'll be the first to admit I've bitten more than I can chew and would love an extra set of hands.&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/4127555359502970222-1550614932434826569?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/1550614932434826569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=1550614932434826569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1550614932434826569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1550614932434826569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/10/now-and-forever.html' title='Now and forever...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SszrxwrUziI/AAAAAAAABBY/ET3eh-GxH0k/s72-c/CAT_b007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-2838784830721166272</id><published>2009-10-05T08:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T08:18:00.288-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stop-motion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Day-Tripper Part II</title><content type='html'>Instead of going into why I haven't been keeping up with my blog or promising endlessly to never let it happen again, let's just jump right back in to it, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So two weeks ago I posted a image heavy blog about my trip down to &lt;a href="http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-tripper-part-i.html"&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/a&gt;. I seem to recall promising a 'Part II' so, without further adieu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SslskIyWZ4I/AAAAAAAABBA/Jm2qkWAIlNk/s1600-h/IMG_1329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SslskIyWZ4I/AAAAAAAABBA/Jm2qkWAIlNk/s320/IMG_1329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388957797215266690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days after my trip down south, I hopped a quick and rather pleasant flight to Boston. Richard at &lt;a href="http://www.asteriskpix.com/"&gt;Asterisk&lt;/a&gt; had called me up the week before, starting the conversation with the unexpected question "Can you fly to Boston for a stop-motion shoot next Thursday?" The answer was an obvious 'Yes'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SslskWMxzcI/AAAAAAAABBI/gP2Ygfn6zWk/s1600-h/IMG_1331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SslskWMxzcI/AAAAAAAABBI/gP2Ygfn6zWk/s320/IMG_1331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388957800815775170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He may not know this, but I've been eager to work with Asterisk for a while now. I like the type of work they do, the caliber at which it's produced and Richard and Brian know how run a fun while efficient studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SslskxtvFkI/AAAAAAAABBQ/YsxadpMQP44/s1600-h/IMG_1333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SslskxtvFkI/AAAAAAAABBQ/YsxadpMQP44/s320/IMG_1333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388957808201766466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention the fact that I was being flown. To Boston. To shoot stop-motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while it did fall in the middle (the Thursday shoot turned into a Wednesday shoot) of a rather &lt;a href="http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/09/he-is-not-monster.html"&gt;tumultuous week&lt;/a&gt;, it was wonderful being hired to do the kind of animation I love to do, the type of animation that made me want to take on this whole tiring profession in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see the finished (but still rough) animation, head on over to Asterisk's &lt;a href="http://asteriskpix.blogspot.com/2009/10/holes-everywhere.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-2838784830721166272?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/2838784830721166272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=2838784830721166272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2838784830721166272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2838784830721166272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-tripper-part-ii.html' title='Day-Tripper Part II'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SslskIyWZ4I/AAAAAAAABBA/Jm2qkWAIlNk/s72-c/IMG_1329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-8749579626160985656</id><published>2009-09-28T22:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:23:25.220-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>20,000K</title><content type='html'>As you might have noticed, I took last week off. Between switching jobs (more about that later), catching flights (again, more about that later), stitching socks (you get the idea), etc... I decided it'd be best to ignore my obligations here for a few days, give or take a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF3DggRRGI/AAAAAAAABAM/wmips-DhpII/s1600-h/IMG_7116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF3DggRRGI/AAAAAAAABAM/wmips-DhpII/s320/IMG_7116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386717531460420706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I'm back and to start the week off nice and easy, how about some pictures of Japan? Specifically, Tokyo Disney Sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan boasts the only Disney Sea Park in the world, but don't get too excited. It's basically MGM Studios complete with Tower of Terror and Indiana Jones. But wait, what's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF3jsDjaPI/AAAAAAAABAk/6JFCJZtZQfk/s1600-h/IMG_7202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF3jsDjaPI/AAAAAAAABAk/6JFCJZtZQfk/s320/IMG_7202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386718084317014258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right. Nestled between Aladdin's Arabian Coast  and Ariel's Mermaid Lagoon sits Jules Verne's Mysterious Island complete with -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF3EGsywRI/AAAAAAAABAU/ZVRsQKbAcUQ/s1600-h/IMG_7195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF3EGsywRI/AAAAAAAABAU/ZVRsQKbAcUQ/s320/IMG_7195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386717541713494290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Journey to the Center of the Earth' and -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF3ERMd3eI/AAAAAAAABAc/2T5ShjoygcY/s1600-h/IMG_7197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF3ERMd3eI/AAAAAAAABAc/2T5ShjoygcY/s320/IMG_7197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386717544530697698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'20,000 Leagues Under the Sea'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The later is fairly lame. The nostalgia was not lost on me, though, remembering back to the first time my family and I visited Florida's Disney World when it still housed a 20,000 Leagues ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF9koVKqII/AAAAAAAABA0/29-P0oMD4Mg/s1600-h/20kbelow_ud01_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF9koVKqII/AAAAAAAABA0/29-P0oMD4Mg/s320/20kbelow_ud01_003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386724697566783618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, this version trades the (slightly lame) sea dragons of Atlantis for the (really lame) sea aliens of... umm... The Abyss? Not to mention the very non-Nautilus looking pods...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF7SuoQ_BI/AAAAAAAABAs/KXq_bl46edE/s1600-h/20ktokyo_ud02_38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF7SuoQ_BI/AAAAAAAABAs/KXq_bl46edE/s320/20ktokyo_ud02_38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386722190996601874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to remember a squid at least, but I'm not too sure about that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-8749579626160985656?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/8749579626160985656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=8749579626160985656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8749579626160985656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8749579626160985656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/09/20000k.html' title='20,000K'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SsF3DggRRGI/AAAAAAAABAM/wmips-DhpII/s72-c/IMG_7116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-7417094670224881330</id><published>2009-09-18T16:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:14:14.735-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia'/><title type='text'>Day-Tripper Part I</title><content type='html'>Did a lot of traveling this week, which  thankfully, kept my mind off &lt;a href="http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/09/he-is-not-monster.html"&gt;other things&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop, Philadelphia! I've been SLOWLY working on a side project with a writer from Baltimore, Ron Tanner. The piece involves cats (somewhat therapeutic) and about 10 minutes of hand-drawn animation (not so therapeutic).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film is narrated by the main character, an old 'cat lady' hosting a afternoon brunch. I immediately thought of my friend and occasional business partner, Stephanie Yuhas who lives and works down in the Philadelphia area. We booked the sound room at our old college and spent a good four hours locked in a padded room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPCpwfLHiI/AAAAAAAAA-8/SJz3RUktwWU/s1600-h/IMG_1309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPCpwfLHiI/AAAAAAAAA-8/SJz3RUktwWU/s320/IMG_1309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382860002283953698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie - voice artist, animator, writer, producer, curry and rice cooker... Is there any job she can't do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPCqdlz-bI/AAAAAAAAA_E/k2rnoU8TsYM/s1600-h/IMG_1314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPCqdlz-bI/AAAAAAAAA_E/k2rnoU8TsYM/s320/IMG_1314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382860014391392690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself - trying to make sound editing look hawt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real fun came before and after, though. I haven't gotten a chance to just walk around the city in a while. First we headed to up to West Philadelphia so Stephanie could yell at some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPCpMTmZbI/AAAAAAAAA-s/1MxpVHh8AUs/s1600-h/IMG_1305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPCpMTmZbI/AAAAAAAAA-s/1MxpVHh8AUs/s320/IMG_1305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382859992571733426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ice rink we use to 'hang' at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPCot4jwmI/AAAAAAAAA-k/OC09CEydeYw/s1600-h/IMG_1304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPCot4jwmI/AAAAAAAAA-k/OC09CEydeYw/s320/IMG_1304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382859984405250658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View of Center City's skyline from Drexel's campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPCpodTxcI/AAAAAAAAA-0/ixugvSvrfQo/s1600-h/IMG_1306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPCpodTxcI/AAAAAAAAA-0/ixugvSvrfQo/s320/IMG_1306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382860000128648642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to UArts to start the recording, with a brief stop at Hamilton Hall to pick up our Alumni IDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward, we took a stroll down Pine, past some familiar sights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPK4OqdjrI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Gy_h0i2pRKs/s1600-h/IMG_1319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPK4OqdjrI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Gy_h0i2pRKs/s320/IMG_1319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382869046995553970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pine Street Pizza where the owner complimented me on my Greek pronunciation of 'gyro'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPK2wiX2DI/AAAAAAAAA_M/KsIJueG-v5E/s1600-h/IMG_1320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPK2wiX2DI/AAAAAAAAA_M/KsIJueG-v5E/s320/IMG_1320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382869021728692274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our old 'Slum-lord's' office and -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPK3Zi92rI/AAAAAAAAA_U/whRaewWZXVc/s1600-h/IMG_1321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPK3Zi92rI/AAAAAAAAA_U/whRaewWZXVc/s320/IMG_1321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382869032737036978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- preferred mode of transportation. Oh, the temptation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPK5GlH6wI/AAAAAAAAA_s/8Oi8s03y10o/s1600-h/IMG_1326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPK5GlH6wI/AAAAAAAAA_s/8Oi8s03y10o/s320/IMG_1326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382869062005549826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember &lt;a href="http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/06/pre-history.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPK4ixBnMI/AAAAAAAAA_k/c3JfpnEWKn0/s1600-h/IMG_1324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPK4ixBnMI/AAAAAAAAA_k/c3JfpnEWKn0/s320/IMG_1324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382869052391791810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got a good shot of that Take-Out lovin' T-Rex! Would have loved to get a full-body shot but the weed-turned-tree was blocking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPhBY61H3I/AAAAAAAAA_0/_8xU1gEhQv8/s1600-h/IMG_1328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPhBY61H3I/AAAAAAAAA_0/_8xU1gEhQv8/s320/IMG_1328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382893393623195506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally headed out about 6:30PM, saying goodbye to the city that boast most murals in all of the grand US o' A (or at least it was 5 years ago).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next post? Boston!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-7417094670224881330?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/7417094670224881330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=7417094670224881330' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7417094670224881330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7417094670224881330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-tripper-part-i.html' title='Day-Tripper Part I'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrPCpwfLHiI/AAAAAAAAA-8/SJz3RUktwWU/s72-c/IMG_1309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-5642951883281061181</id><published>2009-09-17T22:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:37:59.046-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>He is Not a Monster...</title><content type='html'>June 2000. I had dumped my first 'love' (who was a monster) and was about to graduate. Holly Howe's cat had a litter of kittens, most of which had already found homes. She was worried the last, a small black ball of fur, would head to the shelter if no one took him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family was already supporting two cats, but being the headstrong, rebellious teen I was (not), I decided to take him home that night. My parents eventually accepted him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrLwzumHm2I/AAAAAAAAA-c/egooPORhe0U/s1600-h/IMG_0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrLwzumHm2I/AAAAAAAAA-c/egooPORhe0U/s320/IMG_0413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382629276133071714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave him the name Titus after one of my favorite Shakespeare plays (I wanted to call him Saturninus but my mom forbid it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure everyone believes this of their own, but he was the best cat in the world. He'd greet me when I came home, watch me from the driveway when I went to work in the morning, sit on my lap when I sang, roll on his back for rubs, lick my hands (even when they weren't covered with human food) and even bring me half-eaten rabbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrLwV9zVIZI/AAAAAAAAA-U/I2eYDY_0ACE/s1600-h/titus_n_me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrLwV9zVIZI/AAAAAAAAA-U/I2eYDY_0ACE/s320/titus_n_me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382628764818940306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was 9 and died this past Tuesday of FIP (I had to look it up). There will never be a better cat. As my brother once pieced together from bits of newspaper clippings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titus- He is Not a Monster, Love Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-5642951883281061181?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/5642951883281061181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=5642951883281061181' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5642951883281061181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5642951883281061181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/09/he-is-not-monster.html' title='He is Not a Monster...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SrLwzumHm2I/AAAAAAAAA-c/egooPORhe0U/s72-c/IMG_0413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-8467746530384815104</id><published>2009-09-14T22:30:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T08:37:49.055-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='They Might Be Giants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Thanks Skwidspawn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://theymightbegiants.com/v2/"&gt;They Might Be Giants'&lt;/a&gt; new children's album is officially &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Here-Comes-Science-Amazon-com-Exclusive/dp/B002FKZ4UO/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1251153349&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;out&lt;/a&gt;. Released of my NDA-obligations, I can finally post the video I co-directed with Dave Cowles here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sq-KLUm-asI/AAAAAAAAA-M/qYPfIsZZfMk/s1600-h/Flans_w_TVs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sq-KLUm-asI/AAAAAAAAA-M/qYPfIsZZfMk/s320/Flans_w_TVs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381672006846409410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I meant to post this last week, but couldn't find the time to shift through the external hard drives to find the 'decent-looking-but-still-compressed' movie file. This weeks, the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/Skwidspawn"&gt;denizens of 'teh inter-webs'&lt;/a&gt; have saved me the trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-KyciKHw-g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-KyciKHw-g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u-KyciKHw-g&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;'The Sun is a Miasma of Incandescent Plasma' OR 'Why Does the Sun Really Shine?' &lt;/a&gt;(yeah, check out that monster o' a title card!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go into the process and post drawings and such from it in future posts. You can also see some more of our (Dave and me) work in front of each They Might Be Giants &lt;a href="http://www.tmbg.com/temp_site/podcast.htm"&gt;podcast&lt;/a&gt; promoting the album (but you'll actually have to buy 'em to see those)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-8467746530384815104?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/8467746530384815104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=8467746530384815104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8467746530384815104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8467746530384815104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/09/thanks-skwidspawn.html' title='Thanks Skwidspawn!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sq-KLUm-asI/AAAAAAAAA-M/qYPfIsZZfMk/s72-c/Flans_w_TVs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-4104969182452656003</id><published>2009-09-11T07:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T07:36:11.014-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Job That Ate My Week</title><content type='html'>Last Wednesday I got a call from a production manager at DCA, a company I had done some freelance for in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The job basically entailed drawing up about 15 boards in a specific style to illustrate 6 videos to be shot for a client of DCA. The final videos will involve an actor and no hint of animation, but they wanted some spiffy images to catch the clients eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sqhc7apW1II/AAAAAAAAA9c/q5DxfqKFzuA/s1600-h/original_storyboards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sqhc7apW1II/AAAAAAAAA9c/q5DxfqKFzuA/s320/original_storyboards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379651930728879234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest part was making sure i captured the emotions of the man in the video. They started off by giving me very simple, rough boards with clear directions as to the setting, time of day and feelings the actor would be portraying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not entirely confident with my abilities to convey these emotions through a realistic sketch of an actor I had about 4 reference photos of, I decided the task would fall to his gestures and posture. Hopefully, it worked-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sqhc78dX8vI/AAAAAAAAA9k/ijhwcUte2YM/s1600-h/V1_f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sqhc78dX8vI/AAAAAAAAA9k/ijhwcUte2YM/s320/V1_f1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379651939805426418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sqhc8fDVkFI/AAAAAAAAA9s/TPvN6S3it28/s1600-h/V1_f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sqhc8fDVkFI/AAAAAAAAA9s/TPvN6S3it28/s320/V1_f2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379651949091459154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stunned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sqhc8malbsI/AAAAAAAAA90/JrE8kf_aBkk/s1600-h/V5_f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sqhc8malbsI/AAAAAAAAA90/JrE8kf_aBkk/s320/V5_f1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379651951068016322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In pain, trying to maintain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sqhc9IamfFI/AAAAAAAAA98/HNopK__pvK8/s1600-h/V5_f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sqhc9IamfFI/AAAAAAAAA98/HNopK__pvK8/s320/V5_f2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379651960194890834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explaining, trying to be hopeful. Kinda like me right now. I definitely feel confident a few of the boards nailed the emotions. Hopefully, you'll agree. In the end, the client did and really, that's all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how much this industry is all about who you know. A little over a year ago I was commuting out to Parsipphany, NJ, working on a hand drawn viral ad for FLOMAX at DCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My college friend and former roommate, Stephanie Yuhas got a call from Phil Schadt, a guy she use to work with at the local art store in Philadelphia. The company he worked for (DCA) needed an animator. While working there, I met Brian Russell. About three months ago, Brian called me up out of the blue to see if I could start 'tomorrow' at Special Ops Media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this call. DCA needed a storyboard artist and Phil suggested they call me. We have come full circle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-4104969182452656003?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/4104969182452656003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=4104969182452656003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4104969182452656003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4104969182452656003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/09/job-that-ate-my-week.html' title='The Job That Ate My Week'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sqhc7apW1II/AAAAAAAAA9c/q5DxfqKFzuA/s72-c/original_storyboards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-4500042126016617497</id><published>2009-09-07T11:13:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T13:50:35.763-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><title type='text'>Labor Day</title><content type='html'>In celebration, here's &lt;a href="http://g-dcast.com/nitzavim"&gt;something&lt;/a&gt; I labored away on last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqUmitWoVkI/AAAAAAAAA9M/Yen8KvQJqpo/s1600-h/Nitzavim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqUmitWoVkI/AAAAAAAAA9M/Yen8KvQJqpo/s320/Nitzavim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378747707695846978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right! More G-dcast-tic Animation! What may most likely be my final episode was a fun one. Once again, my fellow feline-lover and current roommate Chrissy Fellmeth lent a hand (and wondrous Cintiq), helping me get work out of the way long enough for me to enjoy some fun in the sun-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqUliy-WtWI/AAAAAAAAA80/J_FcjvFEHfU/s1600-h/IMG_1282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqUliy-WtWI/AAAAAAAAA80/J_FcjvFEHfU/s320/IMG_1282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378746609693013346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqUlilee-1I/AAAAAAAAA8s/I7Nktwux5yQ/s1600-h/IMG_1278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqUlilee-1I/AAAAAAAAA8s/I7Nktwux5yQ/s320/IMG_1278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378746606069676882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- and a bit of &lt;a href="http://subway.com.ru/vitagraph/"&gt;history&lt;/a&gt; this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqUljdHIJgI/AAAAAAAAA88/9ToCaxLCcoQ/s1600-h/IMG_1287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqUljdHIJgI/AAAAAAAAA88/9ToCaxLCcoQ/s320/IMG_1287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378746621004097026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqUlj2JLvWI/AAAAAAAAA9E/43pd9Y0y9E8/s1600-h/IMG_1288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqUlj2JLvWI/AAAAAAAAA9E/43pd9Y0y9E8/s320/IMG_1288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378746627723607394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today it's back to the grind. New job, new criteria, same short deadline. Should be good to post images by Wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-4500042126016617497?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/4500042126016617497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=4500042126016617497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4500042126016617497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4500042126016617497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/09/labor-day.html' title='Labor Day'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqUmitWoVkI/AAAAAAAAA9M/Yen8KvQJqpo/s72-c/Nitzavim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-774336943241028450</id><published>2009-09-04T08:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T09:16:12.015-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>That's a Wrap!</title><content type='html'>Been one of those weeks again (aka - another G-dcast due by end of day)... In an attempt to run off one more blog before the week's end, here it is! My week in photos-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERHG3mpBI/AAAAAAAAA78/8HPEC5puFAc/s1600-h/IMG_1206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERHG3mpBI/AAAAAAAAA78/8HPEC5puFAc/s320/IMG_1206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377598243857671186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERG-D_UEI/AAAAAAAAA70/oGcdO5UtCDU/s1600-h/IMG_1205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERG-D_UEI/AAAAAAAAA70/oGcdO5UtCDU/s320/IMG_1205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377598241493700674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some crew has been shooting a film up and down Lewis Ave. all week. While I'm sure Mr. Cage is not involved &lt;a href="http://asteriskpix.blogspot.com/2009/06/nicholas-cage-eats-just-like-everybody.html"&gt;(his latest local film most likely wrapping up in post-production)&lt;/a&gt;, it's still nice to see all that fancy equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERHZYi0GI/AAAAAAAAA8E/GBeOezydPS8/s1600-h/IMG_1207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERHZYi0GI/AAAAAAAAA8E/GBeOezydPS8/s320/IMG_1207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377598248827670626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERjOybjpI/AAAAAAAAA8c/gGAujsCff24/s1600-h/IMG_1208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERjOybjpI/AAAAAAAAA8c/gGAujsCff24/s320/IMG_1208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377598727019794066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a little further down, a different sort of roadblock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERH95EeXI/AAAAAAAAA8M/lAWsj8jlR44/s1600-h/IMG_1210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERH95EeXI/AAAAAAAAA8M/lAWsj8jlR44/s320/IMG_1210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377598258627770738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERIAgEsUI/AAAAAAAAA8U/5cOkyKkJV5E/s1600-h/IMG_1211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERIAgEsUI/AAAAAAAAA8U/5cOkyKkJV5E/s320/IMG_1211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377598259328233794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a new area that just been renovated in the building I work at. The door's locked, by the way. I guess we know where the next &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ghostbusters&lt;/span&gt; is being shot. "There is no Dana..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERjXAK5xI/AAAAAAAAA8k/EYKYJTpT0eo/s1600-h/IMG_1215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERjXAK5xI/AAAAAAAAA8k/EYKYJTpT0eo/s320/IMG_1215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377598729224906514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Douglas reminds me that with the end of every week comes recycling!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-774336943241028450?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/774336943241028450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=774336943241028450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/774336943241028450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/774336943241028450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/09/thats-wrap.html' title='That&apos;s a Wrap!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SqERHG3mpBI/AAAAAAAAA78/8HPEC5puFAc/s72-c/IMG_1206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-469206813964917510</id><published>2009-09-02T07:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T07:36:00.311-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>Train Traffic</title><content type='html'>Did a bit of traveling by train this weekend (more than usual considering the fact that I have a car here in Brooklyn). The results?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sp32dc-YtAI/AAAAAAAAA7c/zn2hKGzOta8/s1600-h/lkscan002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sp32dc-YtAI/AAAAAAAAA7c/zn2hKGzOta8/s400/lkscan002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376724516004738050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first guy, more stylized, just looked angry. I don't blame him. This was at Delancey, waiting for the F. If you've ever been held up there, you'd know why he looks a bit irritated. The other guy, a more realistic sketch, was just nodding off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sp321TUA13I/AAAAAAAAA7s/1wxasM8dTU4/s1600-h/lkscan001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sp321TUA13I/AAAAAAAAA7s/1wxasM8dTU4/s400/lkscan001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376724925727954802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost certain no one will recognize this chap, partly due to my terrible caricature abilities, partly due to the fact that it's suppose to be Steve Winwood, a la &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7_nwbTeIN4Y"&gt;1972&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7_nwbTeIN4Y"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I just dug his chiseled looks, like some emoting Roman bust you'd find at the Met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sp32dC87B3I/AAAAAAAAA7U/HMH_NqFmPNU/s1600-h/lkscan003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sp32dC87B3I/AAAAAAAAA7U/HMH_NqFmPNU/s400/lkscan003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376724509019277170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I can't claim the rights to these awesome bitches. We came across this in the trash (among other more useful items) walking to the J about a week ago. I like it and figured I'd share, taking today's theme and running with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-469206813964917510?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/469206813964917510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=469206813964917510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/469206813964917510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/469206813964917510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/09/train-traffic.html' title='Train Traffic'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sp32dc-YtAI/AAAAAAAAA7c/zn2hKGzOta8/s72-c/lkscan002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-4979159856687887436</id><published>2009-09-01T07:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T07:38:00.820-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>Man Bites Dog</title><content type='html'>Ended last week with a picture from Japan. This week, let's start with one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen all manner of impersonations in my time. Good, bad, brilliant, weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SpyYMmLcp8I/AAAAAAAAA7M/UZwMf3p8BT4/s1600-h/Which+is+the+dog+and+which+is+the+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SpyYMmLcp8I/AAAAAAAAA7M/UZwMf3p8BT4/s400/Which+is+the+dog+and+which+is+the+man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376339397347944386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, though? Possibly one of the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise some doodles tomorrow for all of you out there wondering "Wait, I thought you were an artist? Where's all the notebook scribbles and self-pitying?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-4979159856687887436?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/4979159856687887436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=4979159856687887436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4979159856687887436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/4979159856687887436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/09/man-bites-dog.html' title='Man Bites Dog'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SpyYMmLcp8I/AAAAAAAAA7M/UZwMf3p8BT4/s72-c/Which+is+the+dog+and+which+is+the+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-8258837371463261476</id><published>2009-08-28T11:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:32:01.917-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>No quero...</title><content type='html'>In Japanese, the word for octopus is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tako&lt;/span&gt;, pronounced the same as that Mexican delicacy enjoyed by so many chihuahuas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnNgd_BMPpI/AAAAAAAAAy0/kdjNv3O4ibs/s1600-h/IMG_4158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnNgd_BMPpI/AAAAAAAAAy0/kdjNv3O4ibs/s320/IMG_4158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364737649377296018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was and still is kinda funny to me, but it was especially amusing to my students when I tried to explain what a taco was. One thing I learned in Japan is that they love puns there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and tako, not to be confused with taco, is also really disgusting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-8258837371463261476?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/8258837371463261476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=8258837371463261476' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8258837371463261476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8258837371463261476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-quero.html' title='No quero...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnNgd_BMPpI/AAAAAAAAAy0/kdjNv3O4ibs/s72-c/IMG_4158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-6667790042320274237</id><published>2009-08-24T12:00:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T12:06:50.214-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>No CGI here!</title><content type='html'>About a month ago, I was doing this to books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SpK4MShlieI/AAAAAAAAA7E/h-AiLHPh4sM/s1600-h/IMG_0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SpK4MShlieI/AAAAAAAAA7E/h-AiLHPh4sM/s400/IMG_0930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373559826677074402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like I'm killing them, when, in fact, I was giving them life! Proof? You want proof? Well, unfortunately, due to a looming deadline and lack of sleep, I neglected to take any pictures after this point. Oops...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do have this to show for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/br5GJj4UyMw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/br5GJj4UyMw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I remember correctly, 5-6 books were rigged with fishing line to 'jump off the shelves'. One of those books had a 'flying double' who was rigged with a rod and 'marionette strings' to give it's 'wings' the flapping motion. About 4-5 other books were also rigged for flying, but these were 'stiff' (no strings), the 'wings' locked with metal struts stuck through the pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SpK4MN7rKdI/AAAAAAAAA68/8cRn8E7ugco/s1600-h/IMG_0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SpK4MN7rKdI/AAAAAAAAA68/8cRn8E7ugco/s400/IMG_0928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373559825444317650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence the knife, which more then once, ended up nailing the book to the floor. However, I can't take any credit for the amazing work in post; &lt;a href="http://www.alexdecampi.com/"&gt;Alex de Campi&lt;/a&gt; is the wizard responsible for that magic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-6667790042320274237?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/6667790042320274237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=6667790042320274237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6667790042320274237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6667790042320274237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-cgi-here.html' title='No CGI here!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SpK4MShlieI/AAAAAAAAA7E/h-AiLHPh4sM/s72-c/IMG_0930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-8642953716787649705</id><published>2009-08-21T13:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T13:52:25.195-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>There are places...</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday marked the first time I've seen a Miyazaki film since returning home from a two year stint in Japan. The result? An unexpected nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So4rOMmO2PI/AAAAAAAAA6E/50hmW96VKOc/s1600-h/IMG_4641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So4rOMmO2PI/AAAAAAAAA6E/50hmW96VKOc/s400/IMG_4641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372278928399325426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quality of animation, character design, layout, scoring, etc. has been discussed at length already and by folks who are far better at articulating these points than I. So, I'm simply going to comment on the nostalgic charm I've found in Miyazaki's films, namely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ponyo&lt;/span&gt; and another favorite of mine, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Neighbor Totorro&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing Miyazaki is a master of, which many Americans may or may not fully appreciate, is capturing rural Japan in his layouts and backgrounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So3BepeWXrI/AAAAAAAAA5c/B2VRXWiEFF4/s1600-h/totoro_house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So3BepeWXrI/AAAAAAAAA5c/B2VRXWiEFF4/s400/totoro_house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372162662796254898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So211V8mzgI/AAAAAAAAA4k/wTj_10SZiPg/s1600-h/ramshack_town.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So211V8mzgI/AAAAAAAAA4k/wTj_10SZiPg/s400/ramshack_town.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372149858551909890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kannari-cho, my 'hometown' in Miyagi-ken, is a spitting image of the small town in which &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Totorro&lt;/span&gt; takes place, complete with rice fields, moss-drenched forests, rickety buses, half-hidden stone statues, a single-car red train  and cat-bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So3BfRpXuZI/AAAAAAAAA5s/fU3Kec_73xY/s1600-h/stone_statues.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So3BfRpXuZI/AAAAAAAAA5s/fU3Kec_73xY/s400/stone_statues.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372162673579899282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So212mLGhDI/AAAAAAAAA5E/ax18BQeUeZM/s1600-h/train.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So212mLGhDI/AAAAAAAAA5E/ax18BQeUeZM/s400/train.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372149880087544882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So3BeB5TIRI/AAAAAAAAA5M/uCy9vO91Gvk/s1600-h/rice_fields.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So3BeB5TIRI/AAAAAAAAA5M/uCy9vO91Gvk/s400/rice_fields.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372162652171870482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well, I wish the last one was true but you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So7dYb7NxWI/AAAAAAAAA6k/QGfOtxFbOxU/s1600-h/View+from+the+Water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So7dYb7NxWI/AAAAAAAAA6k/QGfOtxFbOxU/s400/View+from+the+Water.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372474817382303074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About an hour west of Kannari was the coastal town of Matsushima known for it's wind-worn islands and shrinking pines. Having ventured out to the islands several times, I'd be tempted to say this is where &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ponyo&lt;/span&gt;'s story plays out (although I'm certain it takes place somewhere further south).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So211rBO5lI/AAAAAAAAA4s/5UCTRIFeyxg/s1600-h/seaside_town.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So211rBO5lI/AAAAAAAAA4s/5UCTRIFeyxg/s400/seaside_town.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372149864208459346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So212LzYm3I/AAAAAAAAA40/7rb9NeBjvP8/s1600-h/real_seaside_town.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So212LzYm3I/AAAAAAAAA40/7rb9NeBjvP8/s400/real_seaside_town.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372149873008745330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people describe Miyazaki's films as 'magical', further mentioning Japanese folktales and mythology as heavy influences. I guess as 'Westerners', it's only natural that we find ourselves so intrigued by the East. Why is anime so popular? Because it's foreign to us. And this only heightens the sense of mysticism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So3Be204TEI/AAAAAAAAA5k/_trDuCgSZqk/s1600-h/totoro_temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So3Be204TEI/AAAAAAAAA5k/_trDuCgSZqk/s400/totoro_temple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372162666380414018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there is something VERY magical about this setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So3BefWYvCI/AAAAAAAAA5U/R75Zo43ERJo/s1600-h/temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So3BefWYvCI/AAAAAAAAA5U/R75Zo43ERJo/s400/temple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372162660078500898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's also something VERY real about it. Japan actually looks like this. It's Elementary Schools, Senior Centers and bus stops actually look like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to most Americans, these settings are foreign, yet welcoming and therefore, 'magical'. When I first saw Spirited Away, I was in love with the 'magic' of it. Watching it now, I'm still 'in love'. But there's a fondness mixed in now, a longing to be back there surrounded by that 'magic'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So4rPSyZ4QI/AAAAAAAAA6U/N3ddiVw2uHU/s1600-h/IMG_8621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So4rPSyZ4QI/AAAAAAAAA6U/N3ddiVw2uHU/s400/IMG_8621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372278947240861954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So7dZNcKM0I/AAAAAAAAA60/pHQ7bk9TKFY/s1600-h/IMG_3791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So7dZNcKM0I/AAAAAAAAA60/pHQ7bk9TKFY/s400/IMG_3791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372474830673818434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So4rNiFt3rI/AAAAAAAAA58/v2rN4UAKFv8/s1600-h/IMG_4375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So4rNiFt3rI/AAAAAAAAA58/v2rN4UAKFv8/s400/IMG_4375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372278916988657330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked in 'that' Elementary School, I visited 'that' Senior Center, I lived near that house. The foreign became familiar and now I miss it. It's a strange feeling and one that I honestly don't know how best to describe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-8642953716787649705?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/8642953716787649705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=8642953716787649705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8642953716787649705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8642953716787649705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/08/there-are-places.html' title='There are places...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/So4rOMmO2PI/AAAAAAAAA6E/50hmW96VKOc/s72-c/IMG_4641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-6670660914414756327</id><published>2009-08-19T08:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T10:13:51.578-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Corner of York &amp; Washington Ave.</title><content type='html'>On my way to work yesterday morning, I came across this-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SotN4t7I0BI/AAAAAAAAA4c/StUCDjzdgpQ/s1600-h/IMG_1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SotN4t7I0BI/AAAAAAAAA4c/StUCDjzdgpQ/s400/IMG_1155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371472617365098514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overcautious bridge work? Or cleverly disguised government cover-up of a virus quarantine? You decide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will warn you, though, I have been watching a lot of X-Files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Liesje/Documents/Blogs/Images/Hazmat%20in%20DUMBO/IMG_1155.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-6670660914414756327?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/6670660914414756327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=6670660914414756327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6670660914414756327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6670660914414756327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/08/corner-of-york-washington-ave.html' title='Corner of York &amp; Washington Ave.'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SotN4t7I0BI/AAAAAAAAA4c/StUCDjzdgpQ/s72-c/IMG_1155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-3522631618883544203</id><published>2009-08-18T10:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:31:06.181-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>Beachtown - the beach = Nyack!</title><content type='html'>Headed out of town this weekend to see what was what at one of my former spots of employment: &lt;a href="http://www.sterlingfestival.com/"&gt;the Renaissance Faire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never made it. Always one for an impromptu adventure, when Richard suggested the &lt;a href="http://hopperhouse.org/"&gt;Hopper House&lt;/a&gt; 1/2 mile from the exit for Nyack, I took the turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had only been in 'downtown' Nyack once before, to drop off a DVD to the They Might Be Giants folks. It's 'quaint and cute'. My problem with 'quaint and cute' is that it's usually synonymous with hippies and I'll let you guess how I feel about those. I also have a problem with 'quaint and cute' when there's no beach attached to the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Soq_N8qE3YI/AAAAAAAAA3U/-7TymDlo2BY/s1600-h/IMG_1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Soq_N8qE3YI/AAAAAAAAA3U/-7TymDlo2BY/s400/IMG_1139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371315751934549378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on to the main attraction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Soq_PCADOjI/AAAAAAAAA30/ocA9yK15NK8/s1600-h/IMG_1143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Soq_PCADOjI/AAAAAAAAA30/ocA9yK15NK8/s400/IMG_1143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371315770548763186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the negative comments above, it's always wonderful to walk in the footsteps of giants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Soq_OemfbrI/AAAAAAAAA3k/ExhV9Qc4tvk/s1600-h/IMG_1142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Soq_OemfbrI/AAAAAAAAA3k/ExhV9Qc4tvk/s400/IMG_1142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371315761046318770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When visiting the Florida Keys one year, my mom and I took a tour of &lt;a href="http://www.hemingwayhome.com/HTML/main_menu.html"&gt;Hemingway's house&lt;/a&gt;. In a way, this was even nicer than that, being so 'off the beaten path'. There are guided tours of Hemingway's estate, Hopper has a girl sitting in a side room selling postcards. It was more personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Soq_OBcGCaI/AAAAAAAAA3c/OX4LT-MKbM8/s1600-h/IMG_1140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Soq_OBcGCaI/AAAAAAAAA3c/OX4LT-MKbM8/s400/IMG_1140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371315753218083234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside also housed a gallery for local artists. The outside caters to them as well, mostly in the form of outdoor concerts. Unfortunately, as far as the fine arts are concerned-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SorAaptJ2uI/AAAAAAAAA4E/VyCf-Rv8YMM/s1600-h/IMG_1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SorAaptJ2uI/AAAAAAAAA4E/VyCf-Rv8YMM/s400/IMG_1147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371317069697112802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sign was tacked up out in front. Apparently Nyack has problems with cat-burglars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SorF97eQSJI/AAAAAAAAA4U/lGIsyooJM5k/s1600-h/missing-mikecs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SorF97eQSJI/AAAAAAAAA4U/lGIsyooJM5k/s400/missing-mikecs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371323173320018066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few blocks down was this sign. Coincidence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for those of you still upset by my negative view of the folksy downtown area, I'll confess it wasn't that bad. This book store (and it's non-human employees) saw to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SorAaZ1P6cI/AAAAAAAAA38/qoQo1yURsDU/s1600-h/IMG_1148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SorAaZ1P6cI/AAAAAAAAA38/qoQo1yURsDU/s400/IMG_1148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371317065436096962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such unoriginal reading material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SorAa82vlJI/AAAAAAAAA4M/jAwP__eaDws/s1600-h/IMG_1150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SorAa82vlJI/AAAAAAAAA4M/jAwP__eaDws/s400/IMG_1150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371317074837607570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping an eye on everything; the store's muscle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-3522631618883544203?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/3522631618883544203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=3522631618883544203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3522631618883544203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3522631618883544203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/08/beachtown-beach-nyack.html' title='Beachtown - the beach = Nyack!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Soq_N8qE3YI/AAAAAAAAA3U/-7TymDlo2BY/s72-c/IMG_1139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-515100276086096280</id><published>2009-08-12T11:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T11:30:05.436-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Tooting the horn...</title><content type='html'>Like most other XX-ers out there, I enjoy buying clothes. Unlike most other XX-ers, though, I can't stand &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex &amp;amp; the City&lt;/span&gt; (so much so that I just had to Google whether the title was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex &amp;amp; the City&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex In the City&lt;/span&gt;). I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like buying clothes. However, to buy clothes, I need money. To get money, I need work. And thus, I have come to the point of today's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SoLdruBfBnI/AAAAAAAAA2s/pp4PIfVYbIQ/s1600-h/on_your_own_two_feet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SoLdruBfBnI/AAAAAAAAA2s/pp4PIfVYbIQ/s400/on_your_own_two_feet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369097448937424498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while but I just finished up a new episode for the folks over at G-dcast.com. You should &lt;a href="http://www.g-dcast.com/reeh"&gt;check it out&lt;/a&gt;. This week brings a nice little song (I can't seem to get away from music videos these days)  about following God's guidance and celebrating the benefits. While I'm not religious in the slightest, it's a sweet song and (hopefully) the visuals echo that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And FYI, my awesome roommate Chrissy Fellmeth lended a hand with the verses. It was such a relief to work with someone (that I also live with) and have it go so smoothly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-515100276086096280?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/515100276086096280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=515100276086096280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/515100276086096280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/515100276086096280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/08/tooting-horn.html' title='Tooting the horn...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SoLdruBfBnI/AAAAAAAAA2s/pp4PIfVYbIQ/s72-c/on_your_own_two_feet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-5962112070022926602</id><published>2009-08-10T08:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T08:30:55.318-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>Our Town</title><content type='html'>I like to think my little town of Kannari was the best in all of Kurihara-shi, perhaps all of Miyagi. Now, even I know that isn't true (how can you beat karaoke and kaiten sushi in Tsukidate?), but we did have this great little park on the edge of town...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SoAO7EgpG7I/AAAAAAAAA2c/fvHioCYKqac/s1600-h/View+of+the+bridge+from+the+Kannari+Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SoAO7EgpG7I/AAAAAAAAA2c/fvHioCYKqac/s400/View+of+the+bridge+from+the+Kannari+Park.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368307163811355570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the distance, you can make out the bridge that lead out of town and to the 'secret' back-route I'd take out-of-town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SoAO6q1x6xI/AAAAAAAAA2M/nv6Hs5haYrA/s1600-h/Bridge+in+Kannari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SoAO6q1x6xI/AAAAAAAAA2M/nv6Hs5haYrA/s400/Bridge+in+Kannari.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368307156920691474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every spring, the park wouldbecome home ot thousands of fireflies, thus establishing one of my town's claims to fame - the Firefly Festival. Although I did see LOTS of Firflies around that time, I never actually attended the official festival at the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SoAO7SAWEiI/AAAAAAAAA2k/BUWAMZiFvfA/s1600-h/Me+being+artist+and+stuff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SoAO7SAWEiI/AAAAAAAAA2k/BUWAMZiFvfA/s400/Me+being+artist+and+stuff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368307167433986594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did got there quite often to just sit, relax and sometimes even sunbath which amused the locals to no end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SoAO63J1k6I/AAAAAAAAA2U/b8tvKk2QV4o/s1600-h/IMG_4061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SoAO63J1k6I/AAAAAAAAA2U/b8tvKk2QV4o/s400/IMG_4061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368307160226042786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They could tell I was around by my signature 'Cherry Red' bike, passed on to me by the previous ALT. Lately, I've been day-dreaming about getting myself a bike here in Brooklyn. I think I'll try for one with working breaks and gears this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-5962112070022926602?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/5962112070022926602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=5962112070022926602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5962112070022926602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/5962112070022926602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-town.html' title='Our Town'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SoAO7EgpG7I/AAAAAAAAA2c/fvHioCYKqac/s72-c/View+of+the+bridge+from+the+Kannari+Park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-1622111861821276578</id><published>2009-08-07T08:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T08:38:00.246-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paper dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture'/><title type='text'>Been searching for the dolphins...</title><content type='html'>Somewhere in between sorting out click tags and trying to figure out how to script three different sets of time-sensitive 'Premiere' messaging (I didn't understand any of that and I don't expect any of you to), I decided to do a random Google Image search for 'Amazon River Dolphins'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnuocHQB1_I/AAAAAAAAA10/Vs0m8lP0lGQ/s1600-h/AmazonDolphin7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 362px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnuocHQB1_I/AAAAAAAAA10/Vs0m8lP0lGQ/s400/AmazonDolphin7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367068581878159346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not all that random; we're in the middle of designing a particular web ad that calls for a collection of exotic animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnulsNKfKRI/AAAAAAAAA1U/XHwKh8ynEZc/s1600-h/AmazonDolphin1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnulsNKfKRI/AAAAAAAAA1U/XHwKh8ynEZc/s400/AmazonDolphin1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367065559808551186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Snulsn4ldiI/AAAAAAAAA1k/5U1l6AFd1Qc/s1600-h/AmazonDolphin3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Snulsn4ldiI/AAAAAAAAA1k/5U1l6AFd1Qc/s400/AmazonDolphin3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367065566981223970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from finding some really beautiful images (especially considering the murky waters of the Amazon)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnupjzdD7TI/AAAAAAAAA2E/X4pYW34Gyo0/s1600-h/paper_boto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnupjzdD7TI/AAAAAAAAA2E/X4pYW34Gyo0/s400/paper_boto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367069813514693938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I came across this &lt;a href="http://www.yamaha-motor.co.jp/global/entertainment/papercraft/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;. Immediately imagining my apartment covered with a menagerie of these delicate paper sculptures, I frantically started downloading PDFs. I was almost afraid someone would suddenly realize they could make money off of these things and stop the 'FREE DOWNLOADS'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Snuocbt4MRI/AAAAAAAAA18/-zEdUzU_uIQ/s1600-h/AmazonDolphin8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 362px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Snuocbt4MRI/AAAAAAAAA18/-zEdUzU_uIQ/s400/AmazonDolphin8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367068587372065042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I always loose in the end. Each image seems to be password protected and with no mention of said encryption on the website, I can only hope it's my home computer's copy of Photoshop and that I'll be able to open it tomorrow at work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-1622111861821276578?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/1622111861821276578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=1622111861821276578' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1622111861821276578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1622111861821276578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/08/been-searching-for-dolphins.html' title='Been searching for the dolphins...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnuocHQB1_I/AAAAAAAAA10/Vs0m8lP0lGQ/s72-c/AmazonDolphin7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-6257802401147621405</id><published>2009-08-05T08:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T08:57:09.451-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>My Little Ponies</title><content type='html'>While flipping through an old sketchbook in search of some blank pages, I came across &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; I doodled a few years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnkL-vKYxjI/AAAAAAAAA1M/oNIQ0kLwYLk/s1600-h/DEMON+HORSE001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnkL-vKYxjI/AAAAAAAAA1M/oNIQ0kLwYLk/s400/DEMON+HORSE001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366333603428484658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not sure what it is and I'm fairly certain I didn't even know then. Either way, figured this would be the place for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy! It's back to animating more &lt;a href="http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/06/money-makes-world-go-around.html"&gt;Jewish tales&lt;/a&gt; for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-6257802401147621405?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/6257802401147621405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=6257802401147621405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6257802401147621405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/6257802401147621405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-little-ponies.html' title='My Little Ponies'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnkL-vKYxjI/AAAAAAAAA1M/oNIQ0kLwYLk/s72-c/DEMON+HORSE001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-3895493982387053857</id><published>2009-08-04T10:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T11:08:52.386-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>Journey to the Center of Japan</title><content type='html'>Looking back, I realize I neglected to post any pictures from Japan last week. As penance, I shall post a whole slew, taking you on a tour of one park I'm almost certain you have never been to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Uguisuzawa_K%C5%8Dgy%C5%8Dk%C5%8Dk%C5%8D_Mae_Station"&gt;Uguisuzawa's Mine Park&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sne0AdowBGI/AAAAAAAAA00/HdHAKrk_NLM/s1600-h/The+Mine+Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sne0AdowBGI/AAAAAAAAA00/HdHAKrk_NLM/s320/The+Mine+Park.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365955401083782242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arriving in the parking lot. Out in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inaka&lt;/span&gt;, folks are big fans of scarecrows. If you've ever seen a Japanese crow, you'd understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnezrRMJvsI/AAAAAAAAA0s/dAae19adi7I/s1600-h/Creepy+statue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnezrRMJvsI/AAAAAAAAA0s/dAae19adi7I/s320/Creepy+statue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365955036965355202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Mine Park has it's own little mascot. This Astro Boy look-alike greets you as you enter. His mouth is suppose to move to the audio, announcing the beginning of your journey to the center of the Earth, it's jammed over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnezrAdxoII/AAAAAAAAA0k/GN20J9ue2tw/s1600-h/Lanterns+in+the+cave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnezrAdxoII/AAAAAAAAA0k/GN20J9ue2tw/s320/Lanterns+in+the+cave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365955032475869314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's hard to tell (low light and all), but this long, surprisingly scary tunnel is decorated by tin lanterns hammered out by little kids which just seems to make it even more creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sne0Aj1qevI/AAAAAAAAA08/whdNVrA2QFQ/s1600-h/IMG_4301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sne0Aj1qevI/AAAAAAAAA08/whdNVrA2QFQ/s320/IMG_4301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365955402748558066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This somewhat unsettling scene is the first thing to greet your eyes as they adjust to the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnezqaVvdNI/AAAAAAAAA0U/fGmAe_wUaIc/s1600-h/Scary+animatronics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnezqaVvdNI/AAAAAAAAA0U/fGmAe_wUaIc/s320/Scary+animatronics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365955022241625298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, those are Japanese animatronics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sne0BFrDJwI/AAAAAAAAA1E/6of0b5x-C-Y/s1600-h/Another+man+in+the+mines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sne0BFrDJwI/AAAAAAAAA1E/6of0b5x-C-Y/s320/Another+man+in+the+mines.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365955411830843138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And yes, they were just as creepy then as they are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnexPEXOOEI/AAAAAAAAA0E/QgGmKHxDcw4/s1600-h/Earth+in+a+cave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnexPEXOOEI/AAAAAAAAA0E/QgGmKHxDcw4/s320/Earth+in+a+cave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365952353462532162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At this point, the temperature dropped an ominous 10 degrees, signaling what in my mind was the 'Point of No Return'. We were about to delve deep into the Japanese interpretation of how the Earth was formed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnexO0zG4xI/AAAAAAAAAz8/BSiG93QRUpo/s1600-h/The+Lava+Baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnexO0zG4xI/AAAAAAAAAz8/BSiG93QRUpo/s320/The+Lava+Baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365952349284524818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In this version, God is replaced by Lava Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnexOp3lVII/AAAAAAAAAz0/i7Ryg6m4bHo/s1600-h/Volcano+with+lava.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnexOp3lVII/AAAAAAAAAz0/i7Ryg6m4bHo/s320/Volcano+with+lava.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365952346350507138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My poor memory mixed with poor image quality leads me to guess this was a picture of said Lava Baby's effects on the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnexOsdD6_I/AAAAAAAAAzs/5dG1bT3IcvU/s1600-h/Waterfall+in+the+cavern.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnexOsdD6_I/AAAAAAAAAzs/5dG1bT3IcvU/s320/Waterfall+in+the+cavern.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365952347044572146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This part I didn't get. All the lava stuff disappeared and turned into a 'Pan For Gold' station. The weirdest part about this section was that it was manned by two employees of the park who's day is apparently comprised of sitting by themselves some 1000ft below the Earth's surface waiting for folks to come by and hopefully pay the 500YEN to sift through a pan of mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnexOY9WiLI/AAAAAAAAAzk/YxG2e71ih1c/s1600-h/Mural+on+Evolution.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnexOY9WiLI/AAAAAAAAAzk/YxG2e71ih1c/s320/Mural+on+Evolution.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365952341811300530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After that, it was back to the history lesson with murals further depicting Earth's past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SneuyU81p9I/AAAAAAAAAzc/h2Cum4M6I0Q/s1600-h/Dinosaur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SneuyU81p9I/AAAAAAAAAzc/h2Cum4M6I0Q/s320/Dinosaur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365949660675811282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's right all you logic-impaired people, the Japanese 'believe' in dinosaurs. Than again, it could just be some 'mech' deposited there by an elite group of teenagers chosen to save the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SneuyN9OL9I/AAAAAAAAAzU/rCpx6Pf4fZc/s1600-h/Even+More+Cave+Paintings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SneuyN9OL9I/AAAAAAAAAzU/rCpx6Pf4fZc/s320/Even+More+Cave+Paintings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365949658798370770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not really sure about this part but at least it was getting warmer by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sneux9fxmyI/AAAAAAAAAzM/dQxNAgh9CkE/s1600-h/Forest+Mine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sneux9fxmyI/AAAAAAAAAzM/dQxNAgh9CkE/s320/Forest+Mine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365949654379895586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Really not sure about this part- I'm guessing the plants are suppose to signal that we're heading towards the surface-world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SneuxlmXvGI/AAAAAAAAAzE/CfRNE4nqJ4A/s1600-h/Crystals+in+the+mine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SneuxlmXvGI/AAAAAAAAAzE/CfRNE4nqJ4A/s320/Crystals+in+the+mine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365949647965109346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, now it makes sense. This must be where those teens get the power to run their 'mechs'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SneuxXmpZ7I/AAAAAAAAAy8/iLEHYUyv5YE/s1600-h/The+End.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SneuxXmpZ7I/AAAAAAAAAy8/iLEHYUyv5YE/s320/The+End.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365949644208170930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally, the end. I was somewhat relieved to see they hadn't locked in; we arrived 20mins before closing.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-3895493982387053857?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/3895493982387053857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=3895493982387053857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3895493982387053857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3895493982387053857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/08/journey-to-center-of-japan.html' title='Journey to the Center of Japan'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sne0AdowBGI/AAAAAAAAA00/HdHAKrk_NLM/s72-c/The+Mine+Park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-1277774216119855389</id><published>2009-07-31T07:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T07:58:00.302-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='critique'/><title type='text'>To quote the Ninth Doctor...</title><content type='html'>I didn't even know about Wes Anderson's &lt;a href="http://movies.yahoo.com/premieres/14824491/standardformat"&gt;new feature&lt;/a&gt; till about a month ago when I stumbled across an article about it while 'Googling' something that was quite unrelated I'm sure. So, once again, I'm late to the party. But really, who wants to be on time or worse, early?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, I wouldn't even bother mentioning it seeing as how, by now, everyone must be sick of hearing about it already. But after watching the trailer, gazing longingly at production photos and reading a barge of negative comments on various sites I felt I had to deposit my two cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnJsZFh_IjI/AAAAAAAAAyM/zTZqLYHdkP4/s1600-h/fantasticmrfox2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnJsZFh_IjI/AAAAAAAAAyM/zTZqLYHdkP4/s320/fantasticmrfox2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364469284388938290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, it looks, for lack of a better word, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ninth_Doctor"&gt;fantastic&lt;/a&gt;. The visuals are fresh and lush texture-wise. As someone in the middle of assembling puppets out of household objects, I loved the use of cotton especially. I run hot and cold with Wes Anderson's films (as does most of the public) so I really won't comment on his interpretation of the story till I see it. As a child, though, and still even now I have a love and respect for Dahl as a writer of surprisingly 'mature' children's books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnJsZL0KTcI/AAAAAAAAAyU/_yBb36OYeaA/s1600-h/fantasticmrfox4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnJsZL0KTcI/AAAAAAAAAyU/_yBb36OYeaA/s320/fantasticmrfox4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364469286075780546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's why it surprised me to find so many negative comments towards the film's trailer. Yes, yes, yes... the voice-acting is decidedly stiff. But have you ever seen a Wes Anderson film? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life Aquatic&lt;/span&gt; is filled with dead-pan deliveries and what might be considered stiff performances, particularly when comparied to the latest Speilberg schtick &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jdx_zQLtme4"&gt;(all that screaming must get pretty tiring)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's what really irks me - the idea that there are people out there that think this would have been better in the hands of Dreamworks or Pixar, with a keyboard and mouse in place of an exacto or tie-down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnJtv41P2hI/AAAAAAAAAyk/LFTY4oGN5aU/s1600-h/020609coraline5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnJtv41P2hI/AAAAAAAAAyk/LFTY4oGN5aU/s320/020609coraline5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364470775628683794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be honest, I didn't like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coraline&lt;/span&gt;. There. I said it. Trust me, I wanted to like Coraline. I even chose to see it over &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Bloody Valentine in 3D&lt;/span&gt;. If given another chance, guess which one I would have gone to see now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnJsZfeDb_I/AAAAAAAAAyc/w65fvRsTIAs/s1600-h/fantasticmrfox6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnJsZfeDb_I/AAAAAAAAAyc/w65fvRsTIAs/s320/fantasticmrfox6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364469291351764978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that Henry Selick was attached to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fantastic Mr. Fox&lt;/span&gt; before Mark Gustafson took over for him. I also think Selick operates one of the best stop-motion houses and delivers some of the finest puppet animation this side of the Atlantic (and I would be extremely honored and star-struck to work for him). But we should all know thanks to the likes of Jan Svankmejer, Fred Mogubgub, Oskar Fischinger and even those pesky Hubleys that not all animation needs to be the smooth realism we get from 'Beauty &amp;amp; the Beast' (a film I really don't like).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's why comments like this-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was really hoping this would be another stop-motion triumph. Unfortunately, it looks more like Robot Chicken than Coraline."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- kinda upset me. It's sad to think that a film can be deamed as 'good' or 'bad' based solely on whether or not it was shot on ones. Sure, my jaw dropped MANY times at the slick movements Selick's team was able to glean from those puppets. I love smooth, fluent animation as much as the next graduate holding a BFA in Animation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnJsYypWcvI/AAAAAAAAAyE/fVIhzfZNE2U/s1600-h/fantasticmrfox1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnJsYypWcvI/AAAAAAAAAyE/fVIhzfZNE2U/s320/fantasticmrfox1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364469279319552754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes that slickness can sacrifice character and, more importantly, charm. And to me, Fantastic Mr. Fox looks to be brimming with both. Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm right. In the end, it's all about taking a risk. Some of the greatest films stir up controversy while some of the weakest are adored by millions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-1277774216119855389?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/1277774216119855389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=1277774216119855389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1277774216119855389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/1277774216119855389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-quote-ninth-doctor.html' title='To quote the Ninth Doctor...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnJsZFh_IjI/AAAAAAAAAyM/zTZqLYHdkP4/s72-c/fantasticmrfox2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-8690916035345959820</id><published>2009-07-30T12:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T12:28:26.745-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='They Might Be Giants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>Power Tools</title><content type='html'>After a short hiatus, our They Might be Giants' video is back! It's undergone a few changes while laying dormant for the past month, so I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; say it's back &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; better than ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of changes? Well, for starters, it's not for kids anymore so we get to 'dirty it up' a bit. Rougher character designs and some more 'adult' themes... well, not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt; kinds of 'adult' themes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnHADgusepI/AAAAAAAAAxc/AohAzbRKxFA/s1600-h/IMG_1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnHADgusepI/AAAAAAAAAxc/AohAzbRKxFA/s320/IMG_1111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364279797732899474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the changes is the fact that yesterday I got to take a trip to Home Depot to buy this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnHAD_Cy9_I/AAAAAAAAAxk/yrMwjSpyW2A/s1600-h/IMG_1112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnHAD_Cy9_I/AAAAAAAAAxk/yrMwjSpyW2A/s320/IMG_1112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364279805870274546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last night I got to start sketching out these patterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I shouldn't go too much further into detail. As construction actually begins, I'll try to post some obscure pictures that don't give too much away. (NOTE: Those who actually care about me might want to keep a running count of body parts. I almost melted my fingers together as a child with an iron and nearly sawed my foot off in college with a power saw.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-8690916035345959820?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/8690916035345959820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=8690916035345959820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8690916035345959820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8690916035345959820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/07/power-tools.html' title='Power Tools'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SnHADgusepI/AAAAAAAAAxc/AohAzbRKxFA/s72-c/IMG_1111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-9178405932150028528</id><published>2009-07-29T08:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T08:41:00.388-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinosaurs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><title type='text'>Counting the cars on the NJ Turnpike...</title><content type='html'>This past weekend brought with it the longest drive I've ever endured. Sure, my family and I  drove to Florida when I was little, but all I had to worry about then was what cassette to pop in my &lt;a href="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_430xN.74605070.jpg"&gt;Fisher Price tape player&lt;/a&gt; next. Needless to say, I'm still exhausted and the top of my right foot is surprisingly sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, it was an absolutely wonderful weekend, with some of the most enjoyable parts actually taking place while driving. Sunny skies, torrential down pours, fields of wind turbines, rainbows, sunrises, sunsets and giant electrical storms contained in clouds that looked like a whale coming to swallow the road up (kinda like &lt;a href="http://cache.boston.com/universal/site_graphics/blogs/bigpicture/chaiten_06_04/chaiten5.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at the pictures now, the one thing that stands out is how colorful the trip was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-poCJY-AI/AAAAAAAAAwc/OVMyBunXJkg/s1600-h/IMG_1045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-poCJY-AI/AAAAAAAAAwc/OVMyBunXJkg/s320/IMG_1045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363692186457667586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinks and reds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-ppao5ycI/AAAAAAAAAw8/95ACBLAftuc/s1600-h/IMG_1090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-ppao5ycI/AAAAAAAAAw8/95ACBLAftuc/s320/IMG_1090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363692210212161986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reds and whites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-po-xKQLI/AAAAAAAAAws/86mIwltQYTc/s1600-h/IMG_1067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-po-xKQLI/AAAAAAAAAws/86mIwltQYTc/s320/IMG_1067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363692202730602674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whites and greens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-pob_bm8I/AAAAAAAAAwk/KYMWjye_ixs/s1600-h/IMG_1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-pob_bm8I/AAAAAAAAAwk/KYMWjye_ixs/s320/IMG_1056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363692193395219394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oranges and yellows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-ppHsfqnI/AAAAAAAAAw0/X9LNqxcF748/s1600-h/IMG_1068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-ppHsfqnI/AAAAAAAAAw0/X9LNqxcF748/s320/IMG_1068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363692205126953586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellows and purples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-p544KvWI/AAAAAAAAAxM/bz9sHXUbUJI/s1600-h/IMG_1106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-p544KvWI/AAAAAAAAAxM/bz9sHXUbUJI/s320/IMG_1106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363692493207158114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to top it all off, just as we were leaving Guelph, homeward bound, we came across these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-p5U3d-5I/AAAAAAAAAxE/8FE-5bw_n2w/s1600-h/IMG_1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-p5U3d-5I/AAAAAAAAAxE/8FE-5bw_n2w/s320/IMG_1104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363692483540548498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are few things I enjoy more than dilapidated life-size dinosaur statues... one being the strawberry-rhubarb-crisp pancakes I had for brunch Saturday. Another, this picture Jenny took of me at the wedding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm_JtNcQjcI/AAAAAAAAAxU/CjuX4zZxJzI/s1600-h/wedding_dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm_JtNcQjcI/AAAAAAAAAxU/CjuX4zZxJzI/s320/wedding_dress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363727459761032642" 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/4127555359502970222-9178405932150028528?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/9178405932150028528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=9178405932150028528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/9178405932150028528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/9178405932150028528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/07/counting-cars-on-nj-turnpike.html' title='Counting the cars on the NJ Turnpike...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sm-poCJY-AI/AAAAAAAAAwc/OVMyBunXJkg/s72-c/IMG_1045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-8381999480656101670</id><published>2009-07-24T08:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:26:15.681-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8 Hats High'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Best blog ever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmkACV0trqI/AAAAAAAAAwE/oGIlBe8GjFs/s1600-h/fist_bump_psych.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmkACV0trqI/AAAAAAAAAwE/oGIlBe8GjFs/s320/fist_bump_psych.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361816871579266722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in my Facebook Past I 'became a fan of' USA's TV series Psych. This was mostly due to the fact that J.J. of Sedelmaier Productions and John Grimaldi of 8 Hats High had already 'become fans of' it and I felt a bit obligated. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmkBrcpHt1I/AAAAAAAAAwU/3vioAMd4N70/s1600-h/dig_to_china.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmkBrcpHt1I/AAAAAAAAAwU/3vioAMd4N70/s320/dig_to_china.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361818677295953746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because for about six months, we all put together some 18 to 20 thirty-second animations for the show called 'The Big Adventures of Lil' Shawn &amp;amp; Gus'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center/&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YKIC7IUMk04&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YKIC7IUMk04&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Produced, designed and storyboarded in-house at Sedelmaier's, the work was then outsourced to us at 8 Hats High in Middletown, NY (kinda like India but with more college kids). There we did most of the animation and all of the inking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animation was handled by John Grimaldi, Paris Hall and myself (I think Phil jumped in there at the end... can any of you Hats High folk confirm this?). The inking was all up to Sonha Bowen and your's truely. My hand still hurts from the thin-thick line we used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmkACmXSnJI/AAAAAAAAAwM/9DQvGHB3Rrk/s1600-h/missing_lunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmkACmXSnJI/AAAAAAAAAwM/9DQvGHB3Rrk/s320/missing_lunch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361816876019260562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story-wise, they were cute, throw-away gags mostly. Visually, though, I'd say we did a damn good job... especially for a thirty-second spot on USA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-8381999480656101670?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/8381999480656101670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=8381999480656101670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8381999480656101670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/8381999480656101670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-blog-ever.html' title='Best blog ever...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmkACV0trqI/AAAAAAAAAwE/oGIlBe8GjFs/s72-c/fist_bump_psych.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-9087556049546810298</id><published>2009-07-23T08:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T08:03:00.506-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>Foreign Foreign Food</title><content type='html'>So where do you go to get decent 'foreign' food in &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Kurihara-shi&amp;amp;oe=utf-8&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;tab=wl"&gt;Kurihara-shi&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjDwj2YTI/AAAAAAAAAvM/38VMoWYQBuc/s1600-h/IMG_8561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjDwj2YTI/AAAAAAAAAvM/38VMoWYQBuc/s320/IMG_8561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361503535122243890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Bonte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjEPCYqnI/AAAAAAAAAvU/A2JTMKBPoNo/s1600-h/IMG_8732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjEPCYqnI/AAAAAAAAAvU/A2JTMKBPoNo/s320/IMG_8732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361503543303383666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Located in the 'happening' town of &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Tsukidate,+Miyagi&amp;amp;oe=utf-8&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;split=0&amp;amp;gl=us&amp;amp;ei=4-hnSszUPMb7tgeDxLzECw&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=geocode_result&amp;amp;ct=image&amp;amp;resnum=1"&gt;Tsukidate&lt;/a&gt; (compared to my town, Tsukidate might as well have been Manhattan) served up an interesting take on French-Italian cuisine including what maybe some of the best pizza Nippon has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjEngnTxI/AAAAAAAAAvk/titrPYfegLY/s1600-h/IMG_8562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjEngnTxI/AAAAAAAAAvk/titrPYfegLY/s320/IMG_8562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361503549872623378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decor is strikingly non-Japanese; it looks like some strange take on the American log-cabin complete with drying wild flowers and herbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjEeyEp3I/AAAAAAAAAvc/QbTfyX_DKVs/s1600-h/IMG_8734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjEeyEp3I/AAAAAAAAAvc/QbTfyX_DKVs/s320/IMG_8734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361503547529930610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were the stranger items, such as the 'salad pizza'. I'm sure I'll never see the like but, boy was it good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjEyPzmXI/AAAAAAAAAvs/nbWj9VpZy5E/s1600-h/IMG_8737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjEyPzmXI/AAAAAAAAAvs/nbWj9VpZy5E/s320/IMG_8737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361503552754915698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, an absolute treat! Decent French pastries, 'NY-Style' cheesecake and... oh, my! Is that creme brulee?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjKBp1osI/AAAAAAAAAv0/jKdZ__B0dlU/s1600-h/IMG_8735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjKBp1osI/AAAAAAAAAv0/jKdZ__B0dlU/s320/IMG_8735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361503642789978818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the desserts can't escape the occasional oddity. Modeled here by one Eric Robinson is a cup of coffee jell-o. To complete the coffee drinking experience, it comes with a small pitcher of cream to pour over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once watched a fellow ALT eat six of these in one sitting. I've never been the same since.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-9087556049546810298?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/9087556049546810298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=9087556049546810298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/9087556049546810298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/9087556049546810298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/07/foreign-foreign-food.html' title='Foreign Foreign Food'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmfjDwj2YTI/AAAAAAAAAvM/38VMoWYQBuc/s72-c/IMG_8561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-2271050536757777880</id><published>2009-07-20T16:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T16:40:05.786-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>One of us!</title><content type='html'>Seems like all I've been posting these days are excuses for why I don't have better posts or pictures. Today will be no different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmTNyz3_dUI/AAAAAAAAAu8/6puMjBDuUD4/s1600-h/cirque_du_soleil_contortionists12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmTNyz3_dUI/AAAAAAAAAu8/6puMjBDuUD4/s320/cirque_du_soleil_contortionists12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360635729279939906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday, I got to see Cirque de Soleil for FREE. How? My cousin Fritz is part of the show. No, he can't spit fire or sit on his head. But he can play at least ten different instruments and had to in order to ace the auditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmTNzy9jSxI/AAAAAAAAAvE/MYxmnVNpY3g/s1600-h/duocontortion_alegria_kenton-9034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmTNzy9jSxI/AAAAAAAAAvE/MYxmnVNpY3g/s320/duocontortion_alegria_kenton-9034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360635746214693650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, circus folk don't like cameras so I had to rely on my camera phone (which makes the whole 'No Camera' policy seem somewhat silly), hence the bad exposure and graininess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of the free tickets, we got to stick around afterward and get a backstage tour. Not as glamorous as it sounds considering it's just the Prudential Center in Newark, but still neat to see some of the performers hanging out and exercising in the back to Russian rap music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmS4Pa7XbOI/AAAAAAAAAuM/-DT7yR5sc-s/s1600-h/0718092219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmS4Pa7XbOI/AAAAAAAAAuM/-DT7yR5sc-s/s320/0718092219.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360612031543602402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's all the masks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmS4Pi5KhgI/AAAAAAAAAuU/6xbtSMp8dHI/s1600-h/0718092219a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmS4Pi5KhgI/AAAAAAAAAuU/6xbtSMp8dHI/s320/0718092219a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360612033681851906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmS4PxVxxZI/AAAAAAAAAuc/Y9X-zzoikJs/s1600-h/0718092219b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmS4PxVxxZI/AAAAAAAAAuc/Y9X-zzoikJs/s320/0718092219b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360612037559960978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And washing machines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fritz is touring with the &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.cirquedusoleil.com/en/shows/alegria/default.aspx"&gt;Alegria&lt;/a&gt; show, which is all about birds, apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmS4QKie60I/AAAAAAAAAuk/GLIyBzNHUu4/s1600-h/0718092221a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmS4QKie60I/AAAAAAAAAuk/GLIyBzNHUu4/s320/0718092221a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360612044324137794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmS4Qkw1cLI/AAAAAAAAAus/P1AMgUgNlBU/s1600-h/0718092221b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmS4Qkw1cLI/AAAAAAAAAus/P1AMgUgNlBU/s320/0718092221b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360612051363655858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between that and the planes landing nearby, we couldn't help but strike a few ridiculous poses before saying good-bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmS4VcuQx6I/AAAAAAAAAu0/E1-B81D2PZc/s1600-h/0718092222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmS4VcuQx6I/AAAAAAAAAu0/E1-B81D2PZc/s320/0718092222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360612135104726946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't too much of a resemblance. Maybe it's just the pure awesomeness we Kraai's radiate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-2271050536757777880?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/2271050536757777880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=2271050536757777880' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2271050536757777880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2271050536757777880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-of-us.html' title='One of us!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmTNyz3_dUI/AAAAAAAAAu8/6puMjBDuUD4/s72-c/cirque_du_soleil_contortionists12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-3916237685992222381</id><published>2009-07-17T16:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:44:31.866-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><title type='text'>The colors, Duke!</title><content type='html'>One thing I've noticed recently is how drab the city is. Or rather, one thing I haven't noticed since it didn't occur to me till I happened by this church on my way home yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCxtIcn3YI/AAAAAAAAAtc/wt7MbGHSM6w/s1600-h/IMG_1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCxtIcn3YI/AAAAAAAAAtc/wt7MbGHSM6w/s320/IMG_1007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359478945490656642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reds!  Pinks!  Greens! I've actually passed by it before. What caught my eye that day was Mary's original paint job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCxtT0ZZwI/AAAAAAAAAtk/JF3fJHrpBjw/s1600-h/IMG_1007_alt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCxtT0ZZwI/AAAAAAAAAtk/JF3fJHrpBjw/s320/IMG_1007_alt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359478948543162114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(artist's recreation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's since been toned down, sadly. I liked it better before, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCygCE65YI/AAAAAAAAAuE/9x208ZfLSVk/s1600-h/IMG_1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCygCE65YI/AAAAAAAAAuE/9x208ZfLSVk/s320/IMG_1008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359479819953956226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It matched the fountain behind the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCxtrx_FsI/AAAAAAAAAts/m2xj2cv3cUQ/s1600-h/IMG_1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCxtrx_FsI/AAAAAAAAAts/m2xj2cv3cUQ/s320/IMG_1010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359478954975499970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I find this scene so attractive. The bright red bench with matching awning? The tacky blue concrete pool? The exposed lighting? The huge crucifix?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCxt1q_cBI/AAAAAAAAAt0/YoPgJ-k3qAI/s1600-h/IMG_1012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCxt1q_cBI/AAAAAAAAAt0/YoPgJ-k3qAI/s320/IMG_1012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359478957630517266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's all in the saturation. Green, red and bright blue. The juxtaposition of tacky and sacred is wonderful as well, like those little religious figurines made out of seashells you find at boardwalks. Hopefully no one will find this one "offensive" enough to demand a new coat of paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCxuLGpcRI/AAAAAAAAAt8/jfX1pX66TJ0/s1600-h/IMG_1014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCxuLGpcRI/AAAAAAAAAt8/jfX1pX66TJ0/s320/IMG_1014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359478963383660818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as more proof of my obsession with color, this great sign a block past the church. The awesome font helps, too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-3916237685992222381?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/3916237685992222381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=3916237685992222381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3916237685992222381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/3916237685992222381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/07/colors-duke.html' title='The colors, Duke!'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SmCxtIcn3YI/AAAAAAAAAtc/wt7MbGHSM6w/s72-c/IMG_1007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-2455041693669499773</id><published>2009-07-15T08:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T08:36:27.512-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Thanks for the memories...</title><content type='html'>I’m sure you’ve heard the theory that smell is associated with memory, like how the scent of McDonald's reminds you of the three cat boxes you have to clean when you get home. My sense of smell is terrible so I guess my ears had to make up for my nose’s incompetence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0Lw16evpI/AAAAAAAAAtE/0THgAJ7ohus/s1600-h/sgt_pepper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0Lw16evpI/AAAAAAAAAtE/0THgAJ7ohus/s320/sgt_pepper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358452065374748306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatles bring to mind my gym-side locker in Middle School and cafeteria lunches but mostly our family road trip to the Florida Keys. I remember my brother drawing ridiculous pictures of Ringo, my dad falling in a mud bank on the side of the road trying to climb a tree and a giant sculpture of a manatee holding a mailbox. All this just by starting up Sgt. Pepper’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0KkI1J8JI/AAAAAAAAAsU/ol8myfwMrrM/s1600-h/BridgeWater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0KkI1J8JI/AAAAAAAAAsU/ol8myfwMrrM/s320/BridgeWater.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358450747602759826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon and Garfunkel are pure Arizona. 'El Condor Pasa' recreates driving through the Painted Desert while 'The Boxer' brings images of the train’s lounge car, ice caves, fire ants, and Winslow, Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0KlJShJZI/AAAAAAAAAss/jyUc7i1OvQ8/s1600-h/lpc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0KlJShJZI/AAAAAAAAAss/jyUc7i1OvQ8/s320/lpc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358450764905784722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ani Difranco is synonymous with one name: Pam Sprecher. My best friend throughout my first few years of college, Difranco sets off memories of her dancing around the dorm at 3AM and the fact that she’s the only roommate I’ll probably ever have that stored pounds of pig intestines in the refrigerator for most of our Sophomore year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0LxD8AqVI/AAAAAAAAAtM/gAnkvmpBT9Q/s1600-h/tmbg-catalog_2033_4223664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0LxD8AqVI/AAAAAAAAAtM/gAnkvmpBT9Q/s320/tmbg-catalog_2033_4223664.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358452069139261778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College is also the first time I was introduced to They Might Be Giants so, naturally, hearing 'Birdhouse in Your Soul' conjures up images of the animation room, the Stop-Motion closet (er, I mean, room) and the frigid computer lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0KkgcwZhI/AAAAAAAAAsc/DmUTKXGt2Lw/s1600-h/41NP9MJT11L._AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0KkgcwZhI/AAAAAAAAAsc/DmUTKXGt2Lw/s320/41NP9MJT11L._AA240_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358450753942873618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equipment Room employee turned freelance animator (finally) Seann Corrigan introduced me to his sister’s band, the World Inferno Friendship Society just before our class headed up to the Ottawa Animation Festival in 2002. Now images of the capital building and hostel are mixed in with shouts of “Hey, Peter Lorre!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan brought a wave of new music (well, new to me) so it’s interesting to see which artist invokes what recollection of my home away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0Kk7ewc7I/AAAAAAAAAsk/lPnCazv47l0/s1600-h/joshritter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0Kk7ewc7I/AAAAAAAAAsk/lPnCazv47l0/s320/joshritter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358450761199023026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh Ritter? I get a vivid image of driving across the red bridge leading out of my town along with rows and rows of rice fields stretching from Kannari to Semine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0KlYMrU9I/AAAAAAAAAs0/CFsGCWOXYow/s1600-h/mezmerize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0KlYMrU9I/AAAAAAAAAs0/CFsGCWOXYow/s320/mezmerize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358450768907817938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;System of a Down? Brilliant for driving at 12:00 at night when you’re half asleep and it’s freezing in the car despite the fact that you have to heat turned all the way up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0Lwu9fg4I/AAAAAAAAAs8/H6a3R78KNAI/s1600-h/nimoy_twof.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0Lwu9fg4I/AAAAAAAAAs8/H6a3R78KNAI/s320/nimoy_twof.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358452063508333442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I hear Leonard Nimoy’s rendition of ‘The Ballad of Bilbo Baggins’ I always think of Angela’s enormous house (it use to be a Post Office) in Hanayama and more specifically, of Jeff doing his strange wavy-arm dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess a lot of these memories are also associated with driving, since long trips give me time to listen to an album from start to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0nfrQGZsI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Ytx176jqMd8/s1600-h/neko-case2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0nfrQGZsI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Ytx176jqMd8/s320/neko-case2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358482556780439234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neko Case has been the most recent addition to this collection, carrying images of weekends in Brooklyn and fall in the Hamptons mixed with the back roads of Middletown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An important point in closing: I wouldn't even call half of the music listed above my favorites by any means. But, I'll still throw on 'Fixing a Hole' when I want to think of warmer climates. Hey, it's better than Jimmy Buffet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-2455041693669499773?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/2455041693669499773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=2455041693669499773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2455041693669499773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/2455041693669499773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/07/thanks-for-memories.html' title='Thanks for the memories...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/Sl0Lw16evpI/AAAAAAAAAtE/0THgAJ7ohus/s72-c/sgt_pepper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-7589058737417355830</id><published>2009-07-13T20:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:30:54.836-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>Come hungry...</title><content type='html'>Warning: Today's blog will feel somewhat unsatisfactory (at least more so than it usually does). Why? For starters, I had to work from 7Am to 7PM today. Also, I forgot to bring my camera to Queens this weekend so no pictures from that excellent venture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I'm pulling one (or two) from the vaults. Today, some things I miss about Japan (both concerning food, oddly enough).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlvP_ArThCI/AAAAAAAAAsM/5K5qAwiazaE/s1600-h/IMG_4093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlvP_ArThCI/AAAAAAAAAsM/5K5qAwiazaE/s320/IMG_4093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358104863107679266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaiten Sushi. Cheap, tasty sushi, free green tea and the best kappa-maki rolls ever. Plus, it was one of the few places I could hang out at where I was able use what little Japanese I knew. Luckily, I'm told these actually exist here in NYC (I have yet to actually go to one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlvP-8ho2XI/AAAAAAAAAsE/3n8hAmBVICY/s1600-h/IMG_8761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlvP-8ho2XI/AAAAAAAAAsE/3n8hAmBVICY/s320/IMG_8761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358104861993392498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japanese vending machines. Sure, we have vending machines here, but not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Japanese&lt;/span&gt; ones. They carry cold &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; hot beverages (coffee, hot chocolate, tea) as well as beer, liters of soda and cartons of milk. You have no idea how many times this comes in handy at 2AM when you're in the middle of baking cookies and find you're out of milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to find a suitable substitute for these State-side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4127555359502970222-7589058737417355830?l=liesjekraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/feeds/7589058737417355830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4127555359502970222&amp;postID=7589058737417355830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7589058737417355830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4127555359502970222/posts/default/7589058737417355830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liesjekraai.blogspot.com/2009/07/come-hungry.html' title='Come hungry...'/><author><name>Liesje</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104248961876222850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoWPydrH9t8/TkmCjgUYegI/AAAAAAAABpY/78YJVmZydk4/s220/liesje_kraai_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlvP_ArThCI/AAAAAAAAAsM/5K5qAwiazaE/s72-c/IMG_4093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4127555359502970222.post-3176114277789399403</id><published>2009-07-09T15:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T15:29:38.026-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>I think it was the Fourth of July...</title><content type='html'>Got lost again this weekend, this time in the graveyard. In fact even more lost, if that's possible, but a nicer kind of lost. For one, it wasn't raining. Two, the graveyard's not as scary as Central Park no matter what time of day it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, wondering around the headstones and mausoleums reminded me of my trip to Athens - probably all the surrounding decay and rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYf36GgAoI/AAAAAAAAAp0/4n0BSb02Nxg/s1600-h/IMG_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYf36GgAoI/AAAAAAAAAp0/4n0BSb02Nxg/s320/IMG_0932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356503852153569922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYovF3oQZI/AAAAAAAAArE/U3lvl7VTv9M/s1600-h/IMG_8017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYovF3oQZI/AAAAAAAAArE/U3lvl7VTv9M/s320/IMG_8017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356513596298248594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Athens may not be a lush as Brooklyn, but then again Brooklyn didn't make the mistake of plants endless forests of olive trees thousands of years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYf4ruQCKI/AAAAAAAAAqE/akZLTz0ilvw/s1600-h/IMG_0948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYf4ruQCKI/AAAAAAAAAqE/akZLTz0ilvw/s320/IMG_0948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356503865473632418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Athens didn't house any (obvious) Mason gravesites -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYf4QMMuLI/AAAAAAAAAp8/MmjchhSSvZE/s1600-h/IMG_0945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYf4QMMuLI/AAAAAAAAAp8/MmjchhSSvZE/s320/IMG_0945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356503858083051698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYlPWq9o2I/AAAAAAAAAq8/3PAh3O5aX0M/s1600-h/IMG_7952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYlPWq9o2I/AAAAAAAAAq8/3PAh3O5aX0M/s320/IMG_7952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356509752517829474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It too had a lot of local cats trying to find some shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYf5EfXtEI/AAAAAAAAAqU/tDc0L84yf8k/s1600-h/IMG_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYf5EfXtEI/AAAAAAAAAqU/tDc0L84yf8k/s320/IMG_0957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356503872122106946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Athens wasn't as well irrigated and where it was it boosted tadpole in place of water lilies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlY_CJ3jpjI/AAAAAAAAAr0/eY1vTmZ2k9I/s1600-h/IMG_8220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlY_CJ3jpjI/AAAAAAAAAr0/eY1vTmZ2k9I/s320/IMG_8220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356538113045014066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYf47qXoDI/AAAAAAAAAqM/xLZOk_3YrBk/s1600-h/IMG_0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYf47qXoDI/AAAAAAAAAqM/xLZOk_3YrBk/s320/IMG_0953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356503869752320050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both are home to plenty of friezes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYlON2b9mI/AAAAAAAAAqc/_b_PxR64NeM/s1600-h/IMG_0961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYlON2b9mI/AAAAAAAAAqc/_b_PxR64NeM/s320/IMG_0961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356509732970165858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlY_k-JM6uI/AAAAAAAAAr8/1PXdvbMqX5E/s1600-h/IMG_8000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlY_k-JM6uI/AAAAAAAAAr8/1PXdvbMqX5E/s320/IMG_8000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356538711193217762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of stone critters and creatures -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYoveMs7ZI/AAAAAAAAArU/5fAyq1al3xI/s1600-h/IMG_8210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYoveMs7ZI/AAAAAAAAArU/5fAyq1al3xI/s320/IMG_8210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356513602829086098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYlOaVueOI/AAAAAAAAAqk/RuSFrV7BfR0/s1600-h/IMG_0962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYlOaVueOI/AAAAAAAAAqk/RuSFrV7BfR0/s320/IMG_0962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356509736322627810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, this spot in particular was very reminiscent -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYlO211w3I/AAAAAAAAAqs/uy0ANKWYwns/s1600-h/IMG_0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYlO211w3I/AAAAAAAAAqs/uy0ANKWYwns/s320/IMG_0963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356509743973516146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYovZ6mzGI/AAAAAAAAArM/n7UL7ebflis/s1600-h/IMG_8207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYovZ6mzGI/AAAAAAAAArM/n7UL7ebflis/s320/IMG_8207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356513601679445090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the highlights of my week in Athens was this -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYovgE9S2I/AAAAAAAAArc/POEse8CVqKU/s1600-h/IMG_8213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYovgE9S2I/AAAAAAAAArc/POEse8CVqKU/s320/IMG_8213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356513603333475170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYowKVYmCI/AAAAAAAAArk/plURFimWiaY/s1600-h/IMG_8216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9zI2q9wUMk4/SlYowKVYmCI/AAAAAAAAArk/plURFimWiaY/s320/IMG_
