<?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-5794600318941543029</id><updated>2011-09-23T12:19:09.003-04:00</updated><category term='Harbor'/><category term='the beginning'/><category term='Marbehead'/><category term='Marblehead'/><category term='Marblehead in Dec. 2009'/><category term='Brody the cat'/><category term='acrylic painting'/><category term='Marblehead Harbor'/><category term='Crocker Park'/><category term='drawing books'/><category term='State Street'/><title type='text'>Memories of Marblehead</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5794600318941543029/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nan and =^..^=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11452734435546862503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S1X-VkZtuaI/AAAAAAAACjs/HfvVREdTdEM/S220/EMTeaCupSqu72Brdr.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5794600318941543029.post-6185837989699133197</id><published>2010-01-26T15:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T15:52:53.202-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acrylic painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marblehead'/><title type='text'>The House on the Cliff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S19UePhEd-I/AAAAAAAACpM/p_YwbUaXT1s/s1600-h/BMH1980RoHseART26ja10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S19UePhEd-I/AAAAAAAACpM/p_YwbUaXT1s/s320/BMH1980RoHseART26ja10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431152554170152930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my fondest memories of living in&lt;br /&gt;Marblehead, was the opportunity to live&lt;br /&gt;on the very top floor of this Victorian home&lt;br /&gt;set upon a rocky cliff. It was like a dream.&lt;br /&gt;The home belonged to a very warm and&lt;br /&gt;generous family who had a fantastic restaurant&lt;br /&gt;and I was honored to illustrate their first menu!&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/5794600318941543029-6185837989699133197?l=mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6185837989699133197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5794600318941543029&amp;postID=6185837989699133197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5794600318941543029/posts/default/6185837989699133197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5794600318941543029/posts/default/6185837989699133197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com/2010/01/house-on-cliff.html' title='The House on the Cliff'/><author><name>Nan and =^..^=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11452734435546862503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S1X-VkZtuaI/AAAAAAAACjs/HfvVREdTdEM/S220/EMTeaCupSqu72Brdr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S19UePhEd-I/AAAAAAAACpM/p_YwbUaXT1s/s72-c/BMH1980RoHseART26ja10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5794600318941543029.post-3147212704018171746</id><published>2010-01-10T11:55:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T13:14:22.916-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marblehead in Dec. 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crocker Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marblehead Harbor'/><title type='text'>Almost There</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end of December, my husband&lt;br /&gt;went to Marblehead to meet with some family.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I had a bad cold so could not go but&lt;br /&gt;he so thoughtfully took many photos to bring back&lt;br /&gt;so that I almost felt like I was there!&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sharing them with you here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S0oGgIg7MYI/AAAAAAAACfk/E0iWhRvxBcw/s1600-h/BLM0053MhdbyDave27de09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 82px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S0oGgIg7MYI/AAAAAAAACfk/E0iWhRvxBcw/s320/BLM0053MhdbyDave27de09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425155850232344962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the harbor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(just click the image to see a larger view of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;panorama)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S0oQ3JNNvCI/AAAAAAAACfs/lxt3zXb3ZCA/s1600-h/BLMStateStreet27de09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S0oQ3JNNvCI/AAAAAAAACfs/lxt3zXb3ZCA/s320/BLMStateStreet27de09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425167240671378466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;State Street, Marblehead... the street where I lived&lt;br /&gt;and if you look closely, you can see a glimpse of the&lt;br /&gt;harbor at the bottom of the street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( click on the image to see larger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S0oTI5HJYMI/AAAAAAAACf0/TRITjrxEsEQ/s1600-h/BLM0048HarborMhd27de09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 93px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S0oTI5HJYMI/AAAAAAAACf0/TRITjrxEsEQ/s320/BLM0048HarborMhd27de09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425169744611860674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the harbor at the end of State Street, Marblehead&lt;br /&gt;in December 2009...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(this image also gets larger when you click on it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S0oYoJP2OpI/AAAAAAAACf8/z8Ha6LGxB94/s1600-h/BLM0052CrockerParkMhd27de09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 38px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S0oYoJP2OpI/AAAAAAAACf8/z8Ha6LGxB94/s320/BLM0052CrockerParkMhd27de09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425175779077405330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crocker Park, Marblehead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(this panorama will enlarge when you click on the image)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5794600318941543029-3147212704018171746?l=mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3147212704018171746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5794600318941543029&amp;postID=3147212704018171746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5794600318941543029/posts/default/3147212704018171746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5794600318941543029/posts/default/3147212704018171746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com/2010/01/almost-there.html' title='Almost There'/><author><name>Nan and =^..^=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11452734435546862503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S1X-VkZtuaI/AAAAAAAACjs/HfvVREdTdEM/S220/EMTeaCupSqu72Brdr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S0oGgIg7MYI/AAAAAAAACfk/E0iWhRvxBcw/s72-c/BLM0053MhdbyDave27de09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5794600318941543029.post-2010747691088638912</id><published>2009-11-27T17:19:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T17:19:51.757-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harbor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marbehead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='State Street'/><title type='text'>My Home Near the Harbor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking through my old drawing&lt;br /&gt;books helps me to recall fond memories.&lt;br /&gt; Was a time when I carried my drawing books with&lt;br /&gt;me and they became visual diaries. I tried to capture something&lt;br /&gt;every day with my pens and watercolors ...&lt;br /&gt;I was finding my way on my own  as a wandering artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/SxBRC6T8-AI/AAAAAAAACUE/EQ2W08GkgNs/s1600/BM3510MHdStaStDrawingBk24no09+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/SxBRC6T8-AI/AAAAAAAACUE/EQ2W08GkgNs/s320/BM3510MHdStaStDrawingBk24no09+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408912262926497794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was in the autumn when I had moved from Boston&lt;br /&gt;to Marblehead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/SxK0AOGuZZI/AAAAAAAACVM/hH8TTERmzjU/s1600/BM6606RoomMhd29no09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 292px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/SxK0AOGuZZI/AAAAAAAACVM/hH8TTERmzjU/s320/BM6606RoomMhd29no09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409584018304689554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little room on the 2nd floor of an old house with&lt;br /&gt;slanting floors in an apartment I shared with two&lt;br /&gt;others and a cat belonging to one of them named Aboo.&lt;br /&gt;I recall that the man who lived above us grew vegetables on the&lt;br /&gt;roof of the the house and buckets of&lt;br /&gt;dirt could be see through our kitchen window being&lt;br /&gt;hoisted up to the roof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/SxE_2D3cUEI/AAAAAAAACU8/Wol1O5261AU/s1600/BM3526ABOOMHdDrwngBk24no09+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/SxE_2D3cUEI/AAAAAAAACU8/Wol1O5261AU/s320/BM3526ABOOMHdDrwngBk24no09+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409174825432010818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Aboo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was on a street in the Old Town between the harbor&lt;br /&gt;at the bottom of the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/SxBRPGgCzzI/AAAAAAAACUM/74bVPt68-RM/s1600/BM3491MHdHarborDrwingBk24no09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/SxBRPGgCzzI/AAAAAAAACUM/74bVPt68-RM/s320/BM3491MHdHarborDrwingBk24no09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408912472356867890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the shops at the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/SxFBtGx4tgI/AAAAAAAACVE/VkueC0g9Lgw/s1600/BM3493MHdShopsDrawBk24no09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/SxFBtGx4tgI/AAAAAAAACVE/VkueC0g9Lgw/s320/BM3493MHdShopsDrawBk24no09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409176870618445314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/SxBRaaJmKpI/AAAAAAAACUU/1g8xsJy4RCA/s1600/BM3498MHdBoatsDrwngBk24no09.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5794600318941543029-2010747691088638912?l=mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2010747691088638912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5794600318941543029&amp;postID=2010747691088638912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5794600318941543029/posts/default/2010747691088638912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5794600318941543029/posts/default/2010747691088638912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-home-near-harbor.html' title='My Home Near the Harbor'/><author><name>Nan and =^..^=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11452734435546862503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S1X-VkZtuaI/AAAAAAAACjs/HfvVREdTdEM/S220/EMTeaCupSqu72Brdr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/SxBRC6T8-AI/AAAAAAAACUE/EQ2W08GkgNs/s72-c/BM3510MHdStaStDrawingBk24no09+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5794600318941543029.post-7433695649927703162</id><published>2009-11-24T14:38:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T18:51:48.750-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawing books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brody the cat'/><title type='text'>Perusing My Old Drawing Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/Sww24bNMnwI/AAAAAAAACTE/v6H_-Xn6zPs/s1600/BM3468BroDrawingBks24no09+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/Sww24bNMnwI/AAAAAAAACTE/v6H_-Xn6zPs/s320/BM3468BroDrawingBks24no09+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407757595568807682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seemed like a good afternoon to&lt;br /&gt;take some of my old drawing books out of&lt;br /&gt;their special storage box&lt;br /&gt;and browse through them...&lt;br /&gt;I was joined by my cat, Brody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/Sww3CNclUEI/AAAAAAAACTM/MatY0eXFacQ/s1600/BM3480BostonDrwngBk24no09.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/_kHmQOPbpJsc/Sww3CNclUEI/AAAAAAAACTM/MatY0eXFacQ/s320/BM3480BostonDrwngBk24no09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407757763673935938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking back, while I was  living in Boston,&lt;br /&gt;I kept a visual journal of my city&lt;br /&gt;experiences with my pen &amp;amp; ink and&lt;br /&gt;watercolors. Every day my drawing book came along&lt;br /&gt;with me wherever I went&lt;br /&gt;just as my camera is with me these days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/Sww2vdoQOnI/AAAAAAAACS8/mkaB79FHheA/s1600/BM3471BroMhdDrawingBks24no09.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/_kHmQOPbpJsc/Sww2vdoQOnI/AAAAAAAACS8/mkaB79FHheA/s320/BM3471BroMhdDrawingBks24no09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407757441600338546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brody has taken a great interest in my old drawing books&lt;br /&gt;and has seemed to claim the ones&lt;br /&gt;of Marblehead below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/Sww5nCvd7gI/AAAAAAAACTU/7bIvRHcJ1NY/s1600/BM3482BroMhdDrwingBks24no09.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/_kHmQOPbpJsc/Sww5nCvd7gI/AAAAAAAACTU/7bIvRHcJ1NY/s320/BM3482BroMhdDrwingBks24no09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407760595478769154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer before I moved to Marblehead,&lt;br /&gt;a friend who knew how much I wanted to live&lt;br /&gt;near the sea would drive up to the North Shore&lt;br /&gt;of Boston with me to help me find a place to rent...&lt;br /&gt;visiting Rockport, Lanesville, Gloucester,&lt;br /&gt;Magnolia and Marblehead and capturing each place&lt;br /&gt;in my drawing books. At the time I really didn't know&lt;br /&gt;where I would end up or how I was to survive as a&lt;br /&gt;young starving artist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued....&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/5794600318941543029-7433695649927703162?l=mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7433695649927703162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5794600318941543029&amp;postID=7433695649927703162&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5794600318941543029/posts/default/7433695649927703162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5794600318941543029/posts/default/7433695649927703162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/perusing-my-old-drawing-book.html' title='Perusing My Old Drawing Books'/><author><name>Nan and =^..^=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11452734435546862503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S1X-VkZtuaI/AAAAAAAACjs/HfvVREdTdEM/S220/EMTeaCupSqu72Brdr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/Sww24bNMnwI/AAAAAAAACTE/v6H_-Xn6zPs/s72-c/BM3468BroDrawingBks24no09+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5794600318941543029.post-155609250719970169</id><published>2009-11-22T08:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T08:42:09.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marblehead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the beginning'/><title type='text'>A Special Time and Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/Swk-V3omFUI/AAAAAAAACSc/9FLxvTkcXg4/s1600/BMMhdBusStp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/Swk-V3omFUI/AAAAAAAACSc/9FLxvTkcXg4/s320/BMMhdBusStp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406921373067384130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My love of the sea led me to Marblehead,&lt;br /&gt; a small, quaint, historic seacoast town&lt;br /&gt; on the North Shore of Boston when I was a&lt;br /&gt;young artist who had been living in the city of&lt;br /&gt;Boston after graduating from college in the country.&lt;br /&gt;This blog will be a recollection of that special time&lt;br /&gt;through my art and drawing books and stories of&lt;br /&gt;my love for Marblehead and the people I met.&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/5794600318941543029-155609250719970169?l=mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/155609250719970169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5794600318941543029&amp;postID=155609250719970169&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5794600318941543029/posts/default/155609250719970169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5794600318941543029/posts/default/155609250719970169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymarbleheadmemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/special-time-and-place.html' title='A Special Time and Place'/><author><name>Nan and =^..^=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11452734435546862503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/S1X-VkZtuaI/AAAAAAAACjs/HfvVREdTdEM/S220/EMTeaCupSqu72Brdr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHmQOPbpJsc/Swk-V3omFUI/AAAAAAAACSc/9FLxvTkcXg4/s72-c/BMMhdBusStp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
