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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/6krWRBuD9yE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-05T23:10:05.576+01:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/fyQPb25vFlU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" length="1024" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/fyQPb25vFlU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" fileSize="1024" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>.. to his songs - that's what I'm doing the whole day while I'm working through my paper piles today. I love the oriental touch in his songs. This one makes me dreaming... </itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>.. to his songs - that's what I'm doing the whole day while I'm working through my paper piles today. I love the oriental touch in his songs. This one makes me dreaming... </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>listening</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/11/listening.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>fish casserole</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/eBo73KUlneg/fish-casserole.html</link><category>food</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 14:44:18 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-7787309865759689926</guid><description>.. that's my meal for today :) My son never wants to eat&lt;br /&gt;fish, so I only cook fish, when I'm alone. Normally I'm&lt;br /&gt;pretty lazy and buy ready fish casserole, which I only&lt;br /&gt;have to put in the oven. But yesterday I've bought fresh&lt;br /&gt;pollock and created my own.  I buttered the casserole, put&lt;br /&gt;the fish in the casserole, salted, peppered, then covered&lt;br /&gt;with chopped garlic, mozzarella, tomato and onion cubes,&lt;br /&gt;some more salt, olive oil on top of it all and off in the oven&lt;br /&gt;until the mozzarella turns brown, spread some chopped&lt;br /&gt;parsley and chives afterwards and served it with rice.&lt;br /&gt;Yumm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/4066183086/" title="fish casserole by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2772/4066183086_c9063bd5c6_o.jpg" width="340" alt="fish casserole" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope, you had a great weekend. I'm wishing you a great&lt;br /&gt;start of the new week tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-7787309865759689926?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/eBo73KUlneg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-01T23:44:18.766+01:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/11/fish-casserole.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>what a day</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/myyXjy2mNoE/what-day.html</link><category>life</category><category>creating</category><category>etsy treasury</category><category>business</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 17:06:28 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-4200822051843718215</guid><description>It has been a busy week for me. It's school holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Because my boss is having a holiday too, I worked on&lt;br /&gt;the B&amp;amp;M store each day except for today. So, I thought&lt;br /&gt;my son could finally invite friends to play today and he&lt;br /&gt;did. Two of his friends were here the whole day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made some fresh ice tea (green tea with lemon and&lt;br /&gt;sugar) for them. Since it was still hot (hot ice tea..&lt;br /&gt;funny :)), I served them in mugs. And since I only have&lt;br /&gt;some boring blue Ikea mugs, I needed something to&lt;br /&gt;mark them, so that the boys won't mix up their mugs.&lt;br /&gt;I then made wire tags with their initials to hang on the&lt;br /&gt;handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/4058191509/" title="three by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2656/4058191509_b88d78b9a6_o.jpg" width="340" alt="three" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to make some crepes for lunch, but I didn't&lt;br /&gt;have enough eggs. I decided to take the boys to the&lt;br /&gt;supermarket, as I didn't want them to do something&lt;br /&gt;crazy at home. So I sent them out of the door, I went&lt;br /&gt;out myself, closed the door, put my shoes on and...&lt;br /&gt;gosh! I didn't have any key in my pocket! Arrrghhhhh!!&lt;br /&gt;Something must be wrong with me - I have never locked&lt;br /&gt;myself out of my apartment for the last 20 years and&lt;br /&gt;suddenly it happened twice within a few weeks! And of&lt;br /&gt;course, I haven't deposited a second key to a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Again, I had to call the fire department *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that was the bad part of the day. But! There was&lt;br /&gt;luckily also a good part of the day as well :) I got two&lt;br /&gt;sales and.. I was three times on &lt;a href="http://etsy.com/"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; front page today.&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable!! That has never happened to me before..&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=6191383"&gt;moonovermaize&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5216490"&gt;3FUN&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5264699"&gt;joojoo&lt;/a&gt;! Also my&lt;br /&gt;big thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=7647375"&gt;rawartletterpress&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5276294"&gt;felicitycrew&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=7957531"&gt;joojooland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yes, it's the talented &lt;a href="http://www.joojoo.me/"&gt;Afi&lt;/a&gt;, who runs &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5264699"&gt;joojoo&lt;/a&gt; and also the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://persiangarden.etsy.com/"&gt;PersianGarden&lt;/a&gt;), &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=7103990"&gt;Lori411&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=6451358"&gt;slinkymalinkicat&lt;/a&gt;, who&lt;br /&gt;have brought my items to the front page in this month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,.. and &lt;a href="http://papernstitch.com/shop/glasfaden"&gt;my showcase&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://papernstitch.com/"&gt;Paper 'n Stitch&lt;/a&gt; is up since&lt;br /&gt;last Tuesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-4200822051843718215?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/myyXjy2mNoE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-31T01:06:28.003+01:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-day.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>i'm back</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/9TRzIPrNadM/im-back.html</link><category>choir</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 08:45:22 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-2715195825424753299</guid><description>..and am still exhausted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/4043363433/" title="choir weekend by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3490/4043363433_b67e80e2cb_b.jpg" width="340" alt="choir weekend" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday we drove to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wildhaus"&gt;Wildhaus&lt;/a&gt; in rain (well, I did't&lt;br /&gt;care much - after not driving a car for at least 3 months,&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed it regardless of the weather). On Saturday&lt;br /&gt;we had a wonderful sunny day after the fog had gone.&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday the morning was cloudy, the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;was sunny, but as we were on the road, the sky was&lt;br /&gt;getting darker the nearer we got to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lake_Constance"&gt;Lake Constance&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;the rain had said farewell and welcomed us back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/4043363841/" title="choir weekend by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2683/4043363841_17084db8f7_o.jpg" width="340" alt="choir weekend" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although compared to the last choir weekends it was&lt;br /&gt;a high emotional one, as always there was plenty of&lt;br /&gt;yummy food, laughters and of course also enough work&lt;br /&gt;in the kitchen, which was done in no time with many&lt;br /&gt;helping hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/4044110134/" title="choir weekend by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/4044110134_d098836d1e_b.jpg" width="340" alt="choir weekend" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time &lt;a href="http://dezibella.net"&gt;we&lt;/a&gt; had a member, who could share some&lt;br /&gt;exercises of her kinesiology knowledge as a warm-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dezibella.net"&gt;We&lt;/a&gt; got a new song for &lt;a href="http://dezibella.net/index.php?inc=wann&amp;amp;&amp;amp;cat=wann"&gt;our next gigs&lt;/a&gt; (a tiny Christmas&lt;br /&gt;'tour' ;)), which we've finished learning in that time&lt;br /&gt;but still needs lots of fine tunings, of course.&lt;br /&gt;And as per usual I had lots of heat while singing - while&lt;br /&gt;the others had to wear pullovers and socks, I sat there&lt;br /&gt;barefoot in my T shirt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/4044110444/" title="choir weekend by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4044110444_54eb9de715_o.jpg" width="340" alt="choir weekend" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boy was sometimes bored, but most of the time he&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed it. He was either spending his time with us singing&lt;br /&gt;and doing the exercises, helping in the kitchen, or busy&lt;br /&gt;on his own - playing with his game console, reading,&lt;br /&gt;tickling the girls or playing soccer with the choir director.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope, you've got a great weekend too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-2715195825424753299?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/9TRzIPrNadM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-26T16:45:22.764+01:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-back.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>changing</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/RWL04sRWENo/changing.html</link><category>food</category><category>business</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 04:04:28 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-7571307661692201575</guid><description>Changing weather, so I'm changing my banner too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5334346"&gt;My Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt; and here. Well, actually the reason was&lt;br /&gt;I was browsing my banner folder, wanting to have the&lt;br /&gt;same one for &lt;a href="http://papernstitch.com/shop/glasfaden"&gt;PaperNStitch&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, for the first time in&lt;br /&gt;2 years I'm doing marketing outside &lt;a href="http://etsy.com"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; - running&lt;br /&gt;from 10/27 to 11/22 (now that I finally have enough&lt;br /&gt;stuff in my shop ;)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm wandering.. back to the banner. Well, I didn't&lt;br /&gt;have a bigger version of the last banner. As I saw my&lt;br /&gt;very first banner (well, actually it's a pre-version of&lt;br /&gt;my very first banner on Etsy), I fell in love again with&lt;br /&gt;it. So, I decided to take it as my new banner. Icy cold&lt;br /&gt;is all that I can say ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let's take a Hokkaido soup to get warm again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/4031844360/" title="hokkaido soup by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2533/4031844360_e9728d31d7_o.jpg" width="340" alt="hokkaido soup" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make one? I can't give you an exact recipe - as&lt;br /&gt;you know, I never follow any. But these are in this&lt;br /&gt;soup: Hokkaido pumpkin, potato, onion, water, vegetable&lt;br /&gt;stock, cream, salt and pepper (pepper! Normally I never&lt;br /&gt;put it in pumpkin soup, but my son wanted it so and it&lt;br /&gt;tastes just great!). As decoration on the soup I have&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Borage"&gt;borage&lt;/a&gt; flower, a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jiaogulan"&gt;Jiaogulan&lt;/a&gt; leaf and some chive. &lt;br /&gt;Guten Appetit! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-7571307661692201575?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/RWL04sRWENo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-21T13:04:28.092+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/changing.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>t.t.t.</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/w6zDdTk-7Vw/ttt.html</link><category>t.t.t.</category><category>drawing</category><category>portrait</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 05:45:56 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-6189386578196502015</guid><description>Two things I love today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/4028548275/" title="t.t.t. by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2453/4028548275_33a68eda05_o.jpg" width="340" alt="t.t.t." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left: a ring, that is big enough at least to be worn on&lt;br /&gt;my forefinger. Shall I keep it or shall I list it? Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;right: a stack of fabric I've bought this summer. All&lt;br /&gt;cotton or wool, except for the flowery one. I normally&lt;br /&gt;don't like poly fabric, but it looks so gorgeous, that I&lt;br /&gt;couldn't resist. They were all marked down, either rest&lt;br /&gt;pieces or sorted out. Hope, I have enough courage to&lt;br /&gt;sew myself something this winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about winter.. is it also suddenly winter where&lt;br /&gt;you are? It's kind of crazy to have 7°C just after 17°C&lt;br /&gt;about two weeks ago.. (or was it three weeks ago? Time&lt;br /&gt;flies too fast, that I cannot keep up!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/4029317988/" title="from his view :) by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2729/4029317988_2270e34094_o.jpg" width="340" alt="from his view :)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. three weeks ago my son told and showed me,&lt;br /&gt;how one of his friends always draws himself. I then asked&lt;br /&gt;him, how he would draw himself, and also, how he would&lt;br /&gt;draw me. These are the results. I was looking quite grim,&lt;br /&gt;eh? And he said, my glasses are because I'm sitting too&lt;br /&gt;much in front of my computer *nudge, nudge* LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at those shadows of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Calamondin"&gt;Calamondin&lt;/a&gt; (which is blooming&lt;br /&gt;at the moment and those flowers have one of the best&lt;br /&gt;scent!). Oh, how I love autumn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-6189386578196502015?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/w6zDdTk-7Vw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-20T14:45:56.811+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/ttt.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>teal or not teal</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/qDyz9JAWAuY/teal-or-not-teal.html</link><category>lampworking</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 10:48:15 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-2323046327660634267</guid><description>I mixed glass again yesterday. This time I got a better&lt;br /&gt;teal than yesterday. More blue rather than green. Also&lt;br /&gt;darker than the standard turquoise that I have. Not&lt;br /&gt;sure, I'm happy with it yet. I think, I still want it a tiny&lt;br /&gt;little bit darker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/4023150224/" title="teal or not teal by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2753/4023150224_a3e2b71284_o.jpg" width="340" alt="teal or not teal" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see on the right photo, the glass rods look so&lt;br /&gt;different than the finish beads. As rod they look rather&lt;br /&gt;transparent. Playing with the heat, it'll turn opaque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixing glass is a time consuming procedure, but I enjoy&lt;br /&gt;it - it's like a meditation :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-2323046327660634267?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/qDyz9JAWAuY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-18T19:48:15.105+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/teal-or-not-teal.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>mixing</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/ruRDSOyTtuI/mixing.html</link><category>choir</category><category>lampworking</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 23:40:46 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-1755551487356863273</guid><description>The last two days I've been mixing colors of my glass.&lt;br /&gt;The difficulty of mixing glass (at least as an unexperienced&lt;br /&gt;person as I am) is that you can't see the result immediately&lt;br /&gt;like mixing watercolors. And sometimes glass changes&lt;br /&gt;it's color depending on the heat, so even if you can see&lt;br /&gt;the color of the glass rod, you'll never know, how it&lt;br /&gt;comes out as a bead. Very tricky!&lt;br /&gt;On top of that I'm a creative chaotic person, so the&lt;br /&gt;result of my experiment is random. If I'm succeeded,&lt;br /&gt;then it would be some kind of one-of-a-kind color ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some color combos for my Trifiori necklace in&lt;br /&gt;mind, for which I e.g. don't have the right teal ready.&lt;br /&gt;So, I tried to mix it myself. On the first day I got&lt;br /&gt;dark blue with a hint of green (the darkest one you see&lt;br /&gt;on the photo) instead. Yesterday I got hm.. how should&lt;br /&gt;I call it.. dark mint? It's the flower bead on the middle.&lt;br /&gt;The color I have in mind should be a bit more blue than&lt;br /&gt;this. Somewhere between the three colors on the front&lt;br /&gt;left triangle. I'll continue mixing on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/4014957344/" title="flowers by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2617/4014957344_dd2e7227e2_o.jpg" width="340" alt="flowers" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of flower.. the &lt;a href="http://dezibella.net/"&gt;choir&lt;/a&gt; will have a tiny gig on the&lt;br /&gt;celebration of the &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.suedkurier.de/region/kreis-konstanz/konstanz/Preise-fuer-Blumenfreunde;art372448,3985189"&gt;Constance in Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;Four songs. I'm looking forward to it. Since I missed the&lt;br /&gt;choir session last Monday because of the parents-teacher&lt;br /&gt;meeting at school, it feels like I haven't been singing for&lt;br /&gt;ages..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing you a Happy Weekend now, as I won't be&lt;br /&gt;online tomorrow. Ah, maybe tomorrow morning...&lt;br /&gt;I hope, I'll be able to grab a &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury_west.php"&gt;TWest&lt;/a&gt; tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;Another thing to look forward to ^_^ &lt;a href="http://jkimages.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jetty&lt;/a&gt; - one of my&lt;br /&gt;fave photographers on &lt;a href="http://etsy.com/"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; -, has listed two new prints&lt;br /&gt;in &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5273958"&gt;her shop&lt;/a&gt; today. I tell you, I have two sketches ready&lt;br /&gt;with her &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=32646162"&gt;caterpillar&lt;/a&gt; - SO inspiring, yes!! It'll be hard to&lt;br /&gt;pick one of them, as I just made &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury_list.php?room_id=87869"&gt;one&lt;/a&gt; on the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury.php"&gt;main T&lt;/a&gt; this&lt;br /&gt;early morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(edit: I did &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury_list_west.php?room_id=72032"&gt;it&lt;/a&gt; - just in case you're curious ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. have a great weekend, my friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-1755551487356863273?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/ruRDSOyTtuI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-16T08:40:46.750+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/mixing.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>the truth</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/F0dlX4Apay4/truth.html</link><category>etsy listing</category><category>backstage</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 12:32:07 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-6789521674793081889</guid><description>Do you wanna know the truth the reason why I've chosen&lt;br /&gt;yellow for &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=32495465"&gt;this necklace&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/4008120880/" title="glowing current by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2586/4008120880_3acb192ec6_o.jpg" width="340" alt="glowing current" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,.. I've picked the wrong glass rod - that easy LOL&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was light green. On fire finally I realized,&lt;br /&gt;I got the 'wrong' color. But 'coincidence' can be so&lt;br /&gt;lucky - I'm really loving this electrifying yellow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-6789521674793081889?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/F0dlX4Apay4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-13T21:32:07.858+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/truth.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>a dance</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/5VwoCrm0I2E/dance.html</link><category>local scene</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 07:31:03 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-5314056558218253699</guid><description>I've uploaded some &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/glasfaden"&gt;more videos&lt;/a&gt; of the Indonesian&lt;br /&gt;Night on YouTube. This one is my favorite dance ever&lt;br /&gt;since I was a child. It's called Tari Saman, originally&lt;br /&gt;from Aceh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="275"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W8Xo_l4raB4&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_profilepage&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/W8Xo_l4raB4&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="340" height="275"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-5314056558218253699?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/5VwoCrm0I2E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-11T16:31:03.281+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/W8Xo_l4raB4&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1052" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/W8Xo_l4raB4&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1052" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>I've uploaded some more videos of the Indonesian Night on YouTube. This one is my favorite dance ever since I was a child. It's called Tari Saman, originally from Aceh. </itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>I've uploaded some more videos of the Indonesian Night on YouTube. This one is my favorite dance ever since I was a child. It's called Tari Saman, originally from Aceh. </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>local scene</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/dance.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>a medley</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/rvYq0KKrrWU/medley.html</link><category>music</category><category>local scene</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2009 03:58:40 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-6675171662579252864</guid><description>After hesitating for a while, I finally made an account&lt;br /&gt;on YouTube. I'm not a video maker and my equipment&lt;br /&gt;is pretty poor (it's only my digital camera with low res).&lt;br /&gt;But I want to share some highlights of the Malam&lt;br /&gt;Indonesia (Indonesian Night) with others, as I think,&lt;br /&gt;the students, their tutors and all other participants&lt;br /&gt;have done a fabulous work in a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first video I've uploaded. It's the final medley&lt;br /&gt;of Sigulempong (Nord Sumatra) and Yamko Rambe Yamko&lt;br /&gt;(Papua). I've missed a bit of the beginning, but I hope&lt;br /&gt;you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="275"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZsF93TLCzm4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/ZsF93TLCzm4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="275"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy weekend to you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-6675171662579252864?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/rvYq0KKrrWU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-10T12:58:40.132+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZsF93TLCzm4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" length="1023" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZsF93TLCzm4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" fileSize="1023" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>After hesitating for a while, I finally made an account on YouTube. I'm not a video maker and my equipment is pretty poor (it's only my digital camera with low res). But I want to share some highlights of the Malam Indonesia (Indonesian Night) with others</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>After hesitating for a while, I finally made an account on YouTube. I'm not a video maker and my equipment is pretty poor (it's only my digital camera with low res). But I want to share some highlights of the Malam Indonesia (Indonesian Night) with others, as I think, the students, their tutors and all other participants have done a fabulous work in a short time. This is the first video I've uploaded. It's the final medley of Sigulempong (Nord Sumatra) and Yamko Rambe Yamko (Papua). I've missed a bit of the beginning, but I hope you enjoy. Happy weekend to you!</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>music, local scene</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/medley.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>rock garden</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/WIGzUoC11mw/rock-garden.html</link><category>rock garden collection</category><category>creating</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 12:50:08 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-135193315244459376</guid><description>I haven't given my collection a name. I've been thinking &lt;br /&gt;of "stacking stones" or simply "stacked", but then it &lt;br /&gt;won't really suit for the ring, as it's not stacked (yet ;)). &lt;br /&gt;But last night "rock garden" came across my mind. I think, &lt;br /&gt;I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the first batch of my collection all together till&lt;br /&gt;yesterday. More are coming each day (when I come to &lt;br /&gt;torching). I told you, I LOVE this collection :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3994251171/" title="all together by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2206/3994251171_2911c83806_o.jpg" width="340" alt="all together" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope, the rain will stop and the sun will comes out again&lt;br /&gt;over the weekend, as I haven't photograph all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing you a nice weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-135193315244459376?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/WIGzUoC11mw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-11T21:50:08.643+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/rock-garden.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>unbelievable..</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/oLACRqPIBQM/unbelievable.html</link><category>etsy listing</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 04:30:20 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-851707949923949892</guid><description>.. that my shop &lt;strike&gt;has now&lt;/strike&gt; had two pages (&lt;strike&gt;well, hopefully&lt;br /&gt;will last not too long, as two items are reserved ;) &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;thank&lt;br /&gt;you for your support, Jacqueline!&lt;/span&gt;)!! Some of my friends&lt;br /&gt;from the &lt;a href="http://estshopcatalog.blogspot.com/2008/02/est-member-blog-list.html"&gt;EuropeanStreetTeam members&lt;/a&gt; must still&lt;br /&gt;remember the time, when it was "the shop with only one&lt;br /&gt;item" LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=32248930"&gt;listed&lt;/a&gt; a glass ring this morning. My kind of ring&lt;br /&gt;- bold and simple. If only I had a bigger mandrel, I'd&lt;br /&gt;make one for myself to be worn on my thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3991824711/" title="river flow by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2625/3991824711_84bb98b87d_o.jpg" width="340" alt="river flow" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-851707949923949892?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/oLACRqPIBQM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-08T13:30:20.331+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/unbelievable.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>clear water</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/8FnA9a6EE2w/clear-water.html</link><category>etsy listing</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2009 12:42:15 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-1362782295363349915</guid><description>My new collection is about simplicity and imperfection -&lt;br /&gt;a homage to nature and also to show my love to transparent&lt;br /&gt;glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3991071644/" title="clear water by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3430/3991071644_400ac983f3_o.jpg" width="340" alt="clear water" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first necklace, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=32188502"&gt;Clear Water&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, is now in &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5334346"&gt;my shop&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be listing more the next days. Stay tuned :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-1362782295363349915?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/8FnA9a6EE2w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-07T21:42:15.634+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/clear-water.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>new beads</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/fZr1jF7NWK4/new-beads.html</link><category>lampworking</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 08:43:37 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-7098841274464630392</guid><description>This is a sneak peak of the new beads for my new jewelry&lt;br /&gt;line (I really, really love the collection - I can hardly&lt;br /&gt;wait to show them to you ^_^).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3984344218/" title="new beads by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3432/3984344218_5c965dda9a_o.jpg" width="340" alt="new beads" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start listing them this week (but I better not promise&lt;br /&gt;anything, as the weather is not on my side to take good&lt;br /&gt;photos today.. I hope for a better one tomorrow). So,&lt;br /&gt;just stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-7098841274464630392?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/fZr1jF7NWK4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-05T17:43:37.856+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-beads.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>guilty feelings</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/HWntYDBQ9yU/guilty-feelings.html</link><category>life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 01:02:32 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-8928073527239783169</guid><description>On Saturday evening I went to pick up my son from his &lt;br /&gt;father to go with him to an Indonesian event. Luckily &lt;br /&gt;I went there early enough, so that I met them on the &lt;br /&gt;way (well, they were on their way to me at home - a&lt;br /&gt;misunderstanding -, but they noticed me from the car &lt;br /&gt;and called me, while I was per usual going with my &lt;br /&gt;invisible blinker on, too busy with my own thoughts..). &lt;br /&gt;So, my son jumped out of the car and we made our way &lt;br /&gt;to the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we got there, we must wait on the barrier until&lt;br /&gt;the train passed. There was a neat old lady in a red &lt;br /&gt;jacket, looking a bit confused, as if she wanted to go &lt;br /&gt;down the busy street. But then she turned over, picked &lt;br /&gt;out a piece of paper of her handbag and asked a cyclist&lt;br /&gt;in front of us, either she would be able to catch the &lt;br /&gt;train and showed him the paper. He said, she just missed &lt;br /&gt;her train a few minutes ago, and suggested her to go to &lt;br /&gt;the station and ask them for another train connection. &lt;br /&gt;The barrier was opening, we passed the railroad crossing &lt;br /&gt;and went into the building to buy our tickets. But then, &lt;br /&gt;we were half an hour too early. The counter would be open&lt;br /&gt;at 6 o'clock, so we couldn't buy the tickets yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to look for the lady again. I have half an hour&lt;br /&gt;to keep her accompany to the train station, which is not&lt;br /&gt;far from there. She was still standing on the crossing,&lt;br /&gt;asking other people for help. I went to her and offered &lt;br /&gt;her my help. She was relieved, thanked me and walked&lt;br /&gt;with me to the station (my son followed us slowly a few&lt;br /&gt;steps back).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way I took a look on that piece of paper she had &lt;br /&gt;shown the cyclist before. I saw, it's a connection to &lt;br /&gt;Lugano, printed today. She had even two connections.&lt;br /&gt;She had missed the first one, but the other one she &lt;br /&gt;will make it. I then asked her, either she already had &lt;br /&gt;a ticket, as we could then take a shorter way to go &lt;br /&gt;directly to the track. She opened her handbag, took out &lt;br /&gt;her wallet, which was empty except of three papers - a &lt;br /&gt;play card (it looked like a card from a memory game to &lt;br /&gt;me), an insurance card (I should have take a better look &lt;br /&gt;of the name on it and the name of the company *sigh* &lt;br /&gt;first mistake) and one more thing, which I don't remember &lt;br /&gt;anymore (a photo or something else). No bank card, no &lt;br /&gt;money. She was baffled (me too!) and stopped to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her, either she has relatives or friends here &lt;br /&gt;in Constance - no, she said, she came far, far away from &lt;br /&gt;up north (later she mentioned &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Travem%C3%BCnde"&gt;Travemünde&lt;/a&gt;, which is almost &lt;br /&gt;on the most northern border of Germany - I wondered, how &lt;br /&gt;she got here, but I didn't ask.. second mistake). I &lt;br /&gt;suddenly felt helpless, didn't know what to do next. I &lt;br /&gt;decided to take her to the information counter on the &lt;br /&gt;station (in front of the station a police car was parked, &lt;br /&gt;but nobody was there *sigh*), without knowing exactly what &lt;br /&gt;should happen next. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we got there, the Chinese looking man at the&lt;br /&gt;counter started to talked impatiently to the lady, saying&lt;br /&gt;"I've given you the two connections, so that if you miss&lt;br /&gt;the one, you could still take the other one, which will &lt;br /&gt;be leaving in ten minutes. Go there!" I told him, she&lt;br /&gt;doesn't have a ticket. He answered me, she just have to&lt;br /&gt;go into that train. I (didn't want to speak to them in &lt;br /&gt;front of her) showed her the underpass and went back to &lt;br /&gt;the counter. I told both of them, that I thought, she is &lt;br /&gt;confused, don't have a ticket nor money with her. The &lt;br /&gt;same man answered me, they can do nothing for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blood started to boil. They got a phone, they need &lt;br /&gt;only to call a police or ask anybody else, there were no &lt;br /&gt;customers waiting - so how could they just sit there and &lt;br /&gt;say, they could do nothing?!! I yelled at him "You could&lt;br /&gt;call a police!" and ran out again, looked, where the lady &lt;br /&gt;was (she didn't went to the underpass, but went nearly &lt;br /&gt;the Swiss station and was asking a man again), I went &lt;br /&gt;to the other side to see, either the police is now in the &lt;br /&gt;car (nope). Again, I felt helpless. Then I remember there &lt;br /&gt;should be kind of a shelter service on the back of the &lt;br /&gt;station normally and went to the back side. It was closed &lt;br /&gt;early today, as it is the German Unity Day (but maybe it &lt;br /&gt;was a service room for something else and I just didn't &lt;br /&gt;look properly..). I wanted to go look for the police once &lt;br /&gt;again, as the man from the counter went towards me and &lt;br /&gt;told me, if I want to help her, then I should took her &lt;br /&gt;to the train, and that she is a Swiss citizen, so &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;they&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;should take care of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I couldn't think clearly anymore. I'm worried about&lt;br /&gt;the lady (pretty odd, as I don't know her at all and don't &lt;br /&gt;know, either she told me a fairy tale or not..) and I don't&lt;br /&gt;know, how to help her - that made me insane! His statement&lt;br /&gt;is not the same as hers (she is not from Switzerland according&lt;br /&gt;to her statement before. Third mistake. My head felt fuzzy!). &lt;br /&gt;I went to her (she was in the station again, talking to some &lt;br /&gt;women) and told her, I'll bring her to her train. She followed &lt;br /&gt;me. As we got there, I told her to go in and take a sit (she &lt;br /&gt;asked me, either I come with her - I said, no, the train will &lt;br /&gt;start soon and I have to go). Then I went to the conductor and &lt;br /&gt;told him the story in a short version (a lady in red jacket &lt;br /&gt;wants to go to Lugano, no tickets nor money, seems confused&lt;br /&gt;and she now sits in his train). He looked at me with a big &lt;br /&gt;questioning mark on his face, but politely answered me, that &lt;br /&gt;he'd noticed it and will look for her. So, I left. I took a &lt;br /&gt;last look through the windows, either she's sitting there &lt;br /&gt;somewhere (yes, she was) and I left with my boy and went to &lt;br /&gt;the event (it was already 6:08 pm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I feel guilty. I took an action, but I didn't follow my&lt;br /&gt;instinct till the end. She didn't speak confused, but in one&lt;br /&gt;or another way, I believed she was. I should have insist, that &lt;br /&gt;those men on the counter call a police for help. She could &lt;br /&gt;have been missed somewhere.. But maybe I've just watched too &lt;br /&gt;much movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I hope, she's doing well, where ever she is now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-8928073527239783169?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/HWntYDBQ9yU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-04T10:02:32.769+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/10/guilty-feelings.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>missing</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/obxg3wDD6Sc/missing.html</link><category>life</category><category>food</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 18:15:41 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-2254130920824314252</guid><description>As I was editing the photos for my last post, I've been&lt;br /&gt;missing some photos of the whole week before. Then&lt;br /&gt;I realized, I've set the date of my camera wrong - I&lt;br /&gt;was a week behind! Just now I've found them again,&lt;br /&gt;but now I don't remember, when which has happened&lt;br /&gt;- duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5362250"&gt;A friend&lt;/a&gt; has mentioned spaghetti made of zucchini in&lt;br /&gt;her mail, as we were talking about zucchini recipes&lt;br /&gt;(she got &lt;a href="http://www.care2.com/greenliving/dark-chocolate-zucchini-cake.html"&gt;another recipe&lt;/a&gt;, which I have to try one day).&lt;br /&gt;That reminds me of the &lt;a href="http://www.living-foods.com/marketplace/spiralo.html"&gt;Spiralo&lt;/a&gt;, which I've got as a&lt;br /&gt;present a while ago and was never been used. So, a&lt;br /&gt;few days later I've made some zughetti with a very&lt;br /&gt;simple cheese sauce. My boy normally doesn't like&lt;br /&gt;cheese sauce, but with the zucchini  he did :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3954606136/" title="zughetti by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2513/3954606136_9a64c4b4e4_o.jpg" alt="zughetti" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I found a peacock butterfly was sitting on the&lt;br /&gt;window, which I left open when I went to work. I love&lt;br /&gt;the texture on it's closed wings (but, eek! - high time&lt;br /&gt;to clean my window, I suppose..).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3954606254/" title="a visit by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2448/3954606254_3ee930a4da_o.jpg" alt="a visit" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-2254130920824314252?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/obxg3wDD6Sc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-26T03:15:41.128+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/09/missing.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>nostalgic</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/ldG-WalYvKo/nostalgic.html</link><category>life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 17:05:05 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-5608146004425836196</guid><description>Last week I've watched my boy and his class preparing&lt;br /&gt;the performance for the first-graders several times.&lt;br /&gt;Each of the them got a role either as an alphabet or as&lt;br /&gt;a person at the school (it's a combined  class of 2nd and&lt;br /&gt;4th grade, so only the forth grade pupils got the speaking&lt;br /&gt;roles). My son danced the sock dance (he was really good&lt;br /&gt;in those difficult steps), played the role of the janitor and&lt;br /&gt;an alphabet (he told me, he loved to play theater).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3942276169/" title="saturday by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2452/3942276169_602b8ae905_o.jpg" alt="saturday" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the big day for both sides, the first-graders&lt;br /&gt;and for my boy and his class. It was a great success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3942276177/" title="saturday by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3168/3942276177_9437f81260_o.jpg" alt="saturday" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was watching them, I had to think, how fast time&lt;br /&gt;flies. Just three years ago my son was the one, who sat&lt;br /&gt;on the bench with his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Schultüte&lt;/span&gt; (a large cone field with&lt;br /&gt;sweets and other goodies for the first day at school) and&lt;br /&gt;satchel as a first-grader. Now he's one of the oldest at&lt;br /&gt;school and this time by next year he'll be at the secondary&lt;br /&gt;school already. Time flies..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-5608146004425836196?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/ldG-WalYvKo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-22T02:05:05.968+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/09/nostalgic.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>what's up</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/K0J9CGs8FU8/school-has-started-second-week-of-new.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 01:03:57 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-5430305664633789845</guid><description>School has started the second week of the new year,&lt;br /&gt;so I'm juggling with the daily grind. In addition to it all&lt;br /&gt;the divorce process is now on going (it's not a surprise,&lt;br /&gt;as I knew this is where it would end since the first day&lt;br /&gt;of our seperated living 5.5 years ago, yet it still bugs&lt;br /&gt;my mind). So, even more paper war and appointments&lt;br /&gt;to arrange. I never like appointments with lawyers nor&lt;br /&gt;the feeling 'I have to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;fight&lt;/span&gt; for my right', but I'll no longer&lt;br /&gt;take it easy about this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3928538718/" title="our last zucchinis by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2510/3928538718_b7b48a363a_o.jpg" width="340" alt="our last zucchinis" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside, the weather has changed. It's getting colder.&lt;br /&gt;In the garden the mildew was about to spread all over.&lt;br /&gt;The zucchini plants were covered with the white powdery&lt;br /&gt;thing, got yellow leafs and so on, so I've decided to do&lt;br /&gt;our last crop and throw plants away before the mildew&lt;br /&gt;spreads to other plants. The zucchinis are still small&lt;br /&gt;this time and there are some flowers I can use too, so&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to make tempura - yummm.. we LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Japanese food! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the studio I'm experimenting for something new. You&lt;br /&gt;can see part of the experiment on the photo below. The &lt;br /&gt;ideas are still a very intangible. I have to see, what &lt;br /&gt;is possible, what not. Our dining table is already&lt;br /&gt;half-covered again with my experiments, yet no end&lt;br /&gt;in sight.. (well, sometimes it takes me years to turn my&lt;br /&gt;ideas into something real). On the other side, I always&lt;br /&gt;managed to make some beads for my trifiori necklace,&lt;br /&gt;so that I can stock up my shop. I hope to pick up felting&lt;br /&gt;again soon - now, that it's not so hot anymore..&lt;br /&gt;I also have to think seriously about making a light box,&lt;br /&gt;as it's getting darker each day - even in the brightest&lt;br /&gt;room (my studio).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3928538612/" title="experimenting by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2475/3928538612_bddcca8093_o.jpg" width="340" alt="experimenting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the right of the photo above you can see some crystals, &lt;br /&gt;which I've found on the bottom of the plastic mug after &lt;br /&gt;I pour my etch liquid back into the jar. I have to admit, &lt;br /&gt;I left it the liquid open in the mug for a few days, so I &lt;br /&gt;don't know either this is normal or not (I never look into&lt;br /&gt;the jar). I love the structure in there. Wish, I have a &lt;br /&gt;microscope - I'm in the mood to dig microbiology at the &lt;br /&gt;moment...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-5430305664633789845?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/K0J9CGs8FU8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-17T10:03:57.639+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/09/school-has-started-second-week-of-new.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>inspired</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/swpB6RTKt9k/inspired.html</link><category>face</category><category>portrait</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2009 10:28:50 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-7201202169184388189</guid><description>Have you ever thought, that what you are doing is&lt;br /&gt;kind of useless? Well, I do that often. So  did I this&lt;br /&gt;morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my turn again to sweep the court yart etc. It&lt;br /&gt;was still windy. So, I was asking myself either I really&lt;br /&gt;should sweep all the leaves away - new ones would&lt;br /&gt;come by while I was sweeping... I've decided to do it&lt;br /&gt;anyway (and I don't regret it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view when I was going downstairs was not so&lt;br /&gt;pleasing. It has been storming and raining nearly&lt;br /&gt;the whole evening  yesterday. So, leaves, petals, pods&lt;br /&gt;and more were lying all around. But then, it's all about&lt;br /&gt;finding those small  things in our life to make it more&lt;br /&gt;beautiful, right? Time to open my eyes for those&lt;br /&gt;beauties...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3889384607/" title="nature gifts by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2438/3889384607_92b5d7d21d_o.jpg" width="340" alt="nature gifts" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors of those 'nature junks' on the steps are so&lt;br /&gt;brilliant and inspiring.  I've saved some of them while&lt;br /&gt;I was sweeping. As I was finished, I took them upstairs&lt;br /&gt;and started to arrange them on a blank canvas (which&lt;br /&gt;I've bought years ago and never managed to take my&lt;br /&gt;time to paint on it). A tiny caterpillar (as well as some&lt;br /&gt;other tiny creatures) was hiding in one of the buds and&lt;br /&gt;I saw it later on my arrangement. It took it's way to a&lt;br /&gt;twig and stay there till I was finished with my photo&lt;br /&gt;session (I hope, it didn't get too dizzy while I moved&lt;br /&gt;the twig around).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3890245060/" title="arranged by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2456/3890245060_b3669e79ed_o.jpg" width="340" alt="arranged" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my first arrangement. I'm thinking of selling&lt;br /&gt;some of my photographs, so I'm gathering photos I&lt;br /&gt;love at the moment and thinking, how I'd print them.&lt;br /&gt;But that's another story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this arrangement has inspired me to the next&lt;br /&gt;one (you might remember, that I keep seeing &lt;a href="http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/search/label/face"&gt;faces&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever I look around). I've rearranged the things a&lt;br /&gt;few times until I'm satisfied with the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like the last arrangement (even though the pod&lt;br /&gt;was falling apart..). It's kind of a self portrait, I think.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure, but I see me (with my old, big glasses LOL).&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I admit, she looks prettier than I ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3890245182/" title="self portrait? by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3465/3890245182_4f6540434c_o.jpg" width="340" alt="self portrait?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dvgZkm1xWPE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva La Vida&lt;/a&gt; and more  is running on the background&lt;br /&gt;while I was arranging the troves. Of course :) I got it from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coldplay.com"&gt;their&lt;/a&gt; site &lt;a href="http://www.coldplay.com/lrlrl/lr.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; - the live version, kind of best of album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let's stay inspired, friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-7201202169184388189?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/swpB6RTKt9k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-05T19:28:50.766+02:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/09/inspired.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>wolfsblood</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/2SiTyOAzyqM/wolfsblood.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 01:07:25 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-8516870700080345521</guid><description>No full moon, yet I couldn't sleep - something was in the air, the moon has been calling for me... - it must be my wolf's blood :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3888567673/" title="wolfsblood by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3518/3888567673_19c2212f9d_o.jpg" alt="wolfsblood" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left: 12:21am CEST, right: 04:26am CEST&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-8516870700080345521?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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The trees in&lt;br /&gt;front of our house are getting some yellow leafs...&lt;br /&gt;Somehow  I miss &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3640921182/"&gt;Midsummer&lt;/a&gt; now, even if I'm looking&lt;br /&gt;forward to  autumn as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3887924730/" title="is summer over? by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3518/3887924730_6d47932622_o.jpg" alt="is summer over?" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was invited by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5335808"&gt;Heli&lt;/a&gt; to share one of my day with &lt;a href="http://mydayisfriday.blogspot.com/"&gt;her &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mydayisfriday.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; readers. &lt;a href="http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/08/gallery-visit.html"&gt;My last post&lt;/a&gt; of Friday was actually part&lt;br /&gt;of my first attempt to document my day.  I didn't finish&lt;br /&gt;documenting it, so, I've started another attempt last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mydayisfriday.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-is-my-day-glasfaden.html"&gt; Monday&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you, dear &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5335808"&gt;Heli&lt;/a&gt;, for the invitation and&lt;br /&gt;opportunity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3887129269/" title="a test day by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3474/3887129269_bf034ef670_o.jpg" alt="a test day" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I was crazy about &lt;a href="http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/08/dream.html"&gt;this song&lt;/a&gt; - listening to it&lt;br /&gt;a million times a day. Starting two days ago I can't get&lt;br /&gt;enough of this one, even if I've never been a &lt;a href="http://www.coldplay.com/"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fan before, now I am! The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stop_motion"&gt;stop-motion&lt;/a&gt; video of their&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BYtk1Z0UUuE"&gt;Strawberry Swing&lt;/a&gt; is a must-seen and the &lt;a href="http://www.coldplay.com/newsdetail.php?id=448"&gt;interview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about the making-of of the video is a must-read&lt;br /&gt;- inspiring!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;add: I've shown my son the video and he immediately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;pointed me out, that it sounds like Reamonn's Tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I've followed the discussions on Flickr about it's similarity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;with many other songs, but I don't think, I've seen it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;compared with Raemonn before. .  great chord memory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvgZkm1xWPE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvgZkm1xWPE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing you an inspired weekend, dear readers!&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/7136872826050056370-292496956351656653?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/nEHQ0PFSGxU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-06T01:17:06.474+01:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvgZkm1xWPE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" length="1042" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvgZkm1xWPE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" fileSize="1042" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>I can't believe, August is over and the day is getting shorter each day. It's also storming again the last days. Could it be, that summer is over already? The trees in front of our house are getting some yellow leafs... Somehow I miss Midsummer now, even </itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>I can't believe, August is over and the day is getting shorter each day. It's also storming again the last days. Could it be, that summer is over already? The trees in front of our house are getting some yellow leafs... Somehow I miss Midsummer now, even if I'm looking forward to autumn as well. I was invited by Heli to share one of my day with her blog readers. My last post of Friday was actually part of my first attempt to document my day. I didn't finish documenting it, so, I've started another attempt last Monday. Thank you, dear Heli, for the invitation and opportunity! Last week I was crazy about this song - listening to it a million times a day. Starting two days ago I can't get enough of this one, even if I've never been a Coldplay fan before, now I am! The stop-motion video of their Strawberry Swing is a must-seen and the interview about the making-of of the video is a must-read - inspiring!add: I've shown my son the video and he immediatelypointed me out, that it sounds like Reamonn's Tonight.I've followed the discussions on Flickr about it's similarity with many other songs, but I don't think, I've seen itcompared with Raemonn before. . great chord memory! I'm wishing you an inspired weekend, dear readers!</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>featured, life, music</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-day.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>a gallery visit</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/ldV_HX6SgY0/gallery-visit.html</link><category>local scene</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 18:28:22 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-9074679965248030950</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://www.konstanz.de/en/index.html"&gt;Constance&lt;/a&gt; has several museums and even more&lt;br /&gt;galleries, but I only visit one quite regularly: the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.konstanz.de/wessenberg/01301/index.html"&gt;Wessenberg gallery&lt;/a&gt;. They show mostly different&lt;br /&gt;collections, which all related to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lake_Constance"&gt;Lake Constance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and wider surroundings) or to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ignaz_Heinrich_von_Wessenberg"&gt;Wessenberg&lt;/a&gt;. Not&lt;br /&gt;only that, many of the rooms in the gallery are&lt;br /&gt;also worth a closer look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3871974725/" title="wessenberg gallery by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2474/3871974725_e67d3f3912_o.jpg" alt="wessenberg gallery" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3871974529/" title="wessenberg gallery by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2424/3871974529_d490699a6d_o.jpg" alt="wessenberg gallery" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the gallery itself there are two rooms,  which belongs&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;a href="http://kunstverein-konstanz.fixfox-services.de/"&gt;the local art club&lt;/a&gt; and they often shows interesting&lt;br /&gt;modern works of international artists. At the moment&lt;br /&gt;(till Sept 27th) they show the work of a young Chinese&lt;br /&gt;artist &lt;a href="http://kunstverein-konstanz.fixfox-services.de/index.php?art_id=429548f876a1cc5addd799f71d7a977c"&gt;Zhou Jinhua&lt;/a&gt;. I recommend you to go to his&lt;br /&gt;exhibition, if you got the chance. I really love it. It's&lt;br /&gt;one of the most gorgeous exhibition I've visited there&lt;br /&gt;(I've visited it twice and am considering to go there&lt;br /&gt;with my son, even though the theme is quite 'brutal'&lt;br /&gt;for a kid...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3871974201/" title="distance by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/3871974201_2a139b971b_o.jpg" alt="distance" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to the Zhou's exhibition. It reads: only the&lt;br /&gt;distance allows a clear view to the society's soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f61RYobxm-A/SpsaYFbdjeI/AAAAAAAAA2A/35s_phr4YmE/s1600-h/29zhouinstallation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f61RYobxm-A/SpsaYFbdjeI/AAAAAAAAA2A/35s_phr4YmE/s400/29zhouinstallation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375919581273361890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of his  installations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f61RYobxm-A/SpsaYVp7RcI/AAAAAAAAA2I/CniZ0fMOTOA/s1600-h/29zhoupainting2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f61RYobxm-A/SpsaYVp7RcI/AAAAAAAAA2I/CniZ0fMOTOA/s400/29zhoupainting2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375919585628997058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find it  again on his painting on the wall (which&lt;br /&gt;he has painted at the vernissage, the attendant has&lt;br /&gt;told me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed the time there. Art is food for soul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/glasfaden/3871974349/" title="wessenberg gallery by glasfaden, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3466/3871974349_dce3ab27a3_o.jpg" alt="wessenberg gallery" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-9074679965248030950?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/glasfaden/~4/ldV_HX6SgY0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-31T03:28:22.042+02:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f61RYobxm-A/SpsaYFbdjeI/AAAAAAAAA2A/35s_phr4YmE/s72-c/29zhouinstallation.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://glasfaden.blogspot.com/2009/08/gallery-visit.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>tweet!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/glasfaden/~3/6uJek9JAVkk/tweet.html</link><category>worth a dig</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (glasfaden)</author><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 16:34:21 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136872826050056370.post-7266614073728799650</guid><description>I just read the weekly newsletter of &lt;a href="http://www.tinyshowcase.com/"&gt;TinyShowcase&lt;/a&gt;, which&lt;br /&gt;reminded tonight's showcase with &lt;a href="http://owengatley.blogspot.com/"&gt;Owen Gatley&lt;/a&gt;. I, as per&lt;br /&gt;usual, jumped right away to the artist's linked website.&lt;br /&gt;I followed the link from &lt;a href="http://owengatley.blogspot.com/"&gt;his blog&lt;/a&gt; to see the &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/6130123"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; he recently&lt;br /&gt;made. I really love it! And what amazed me even more&lt;br /&gt;was the fact, that he made the music as well, cause the&lt;br /&gt;music was just as amazing! Make sure, you watch &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/6130123"&gt;it&lt;/a&gt; too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I deleted my Twitter account this morning. Yep. I&lt;br /&gt;wanted to do it a while ago, ever since some oddest kind&lt;br /&gt;of people have followed me lately. I know, I could have&lt;br /&gt;just blocked them. But I don't have (take) time to tweet&lt;br /&gt;anyway, so I decided to simplify my life.&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye, Twitter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136872826050056370-7266614073728799650?l=glasfaden.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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