<?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-7233179313640857457</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:59:12.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shut Up I Am Dreaming</title><subtitle type='html'>One Song At a Time</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-8465585134799712633</id><published>2010-10-04T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T13:07:56.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Awake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TKoyGVKZtZI/AAAAAAAAALk/Cj9a8iPZu-w/s1600/Keeping+Awake+-+Simon+Nikola+van+Lierde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TKoyGVKZtZI/AAAAAAAAALk/Cj9a8iPZu-w/s400/Keeping+Awake+-+Simon+Nikola+van+Lierde.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524282977264711058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You can't keep the birds of sadness from flying over your head, but you can keep them from nesting in your hair."        - Sharon Creech&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: &lt;a href="http://ilike.myspacecdn.com/play#The+Innocence+Mission:Keeping+Awake:103179:s73586.6925.1590382.1.1.77%2Cstd_9a3e50b3d5ec36792e1d61a6a835898d"&gt;Keeping Awake&lt;/a&gt; by The Innocence Mission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Art by &lt;a href="http://kids.nationalgeographic.com/kids/activities/contests/kids-photo-contest/"&gt;Simon Nikola van Lierde&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-8465585134799712633?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8465585134799712633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=8465585134799712633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8465585134799712633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8465585134799712633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/10/keeping-awake.html' title='Keeping Awake'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TKoyGVKZtZI/AAAAAAAAALk/Cj9a8iPZu-w/s72-c/Keeping+Awake+-+Simon+Nikola+van+Lierde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6013131808682835869</id><published>2010-09-10T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T08:47:37.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TIpSKWQb8wI/AAAAAAAAALc/KyJEu5cUDVs/s1600/Inside2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TIpSKWQb8wI/AAAAAAAAALc/KyJEu5cUDVs/s400/Inside2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515311031395283714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;We are lonesome animals. We spend all our life trying to be less lonesome.  One of our ancient methods is to tell a story begging the listener to  say — and to feel — "Yes, that’s the way it is, or at least that’s the  way I feel it. You’re not as alone as you thought." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                       -John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: &lt;a href="http://ilike.myspacecdn.com/play#Dr.+Dog:100+Years:91820793:s38807322.10516673.609211.0.2.133%2Cstd_97b7b10bcfaa42638c89cb52a19d4e95"&gt;100 Years&lt;/a&gt; by Dr. Dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Art by Stephen Kuykendall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-6013131808682835869?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6013131808682835869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TIpSKWQb8wI/AAAAAAAAALc/KyJEu5cUDVs/s72-c/Inside2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-7920751464248862585</id><published>2010-07-12T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T15:41:45.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glósóli</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="180"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3977937&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3977937&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="180"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're awake&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems different&lt;br /&gt;I look around&lt;br /&gt;But there's nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put on my shoes, I then find that&lt;br /&gt;She is still in her pyjamas&lt;br /&gt;Then found in a dream&lt;br /&gt;I'm hung by an anticlimax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is with the sun&lt;br /&gt;And it's out here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But where are you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on a journey&lt;br /&gt;And roam the streets&lt;br /&gt;Can't see the way out&lt;br /&gt;And so use the stars&lt;br /&gt;She sits for eternity&lt;br /&gt;And then climbs out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the glowing sun&lt;br /&gt;So come out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I awake from a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;My heart is beating&lt;br /&gt;Out of control…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become so used to this craziness&lt;br /&gt;That it's now compulsory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here you are,&lt;br /&gt;Glowing sun...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-7920751464248862585?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7920751464248862585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=7920751464248862585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7920751464248862585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7920751464248862585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/07/glosoli.html' title='Glósóli'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-3260788854173143835</id><published>2010-06-24T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T08:17:04.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Great Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://s0.ilike.com/play#Oxford+Collapse:Please+Visit+Your+National+Parks:684870:s56860178.13678217.1845151.0."&gt;Oxford Collapse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;R.E.M.'s &lt;a href="http://s0.ilike.com/play#R.E.M.:Radio+Free+Europe:16336:s8934055.8268686.4889214.1.2.41%2Cstd"&gt;Radio Free Europe&lt;/a&gt; being added to the Library of Congress. (As well as Howlin Wolf's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A1FK620bS7A"&gt;Smokestack Lightning&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FEvF7qUf2Pc"&gt;Dead Man's Bones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;John Wood&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486359036190244562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TCN2ebZfvtI/AAAAAAAAALM/qxqKKyqzmfs/s400/cyanotypeprocesssm1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-3260788854173143835?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3260788854173143835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=3260788854173143835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/3260788854173143835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/3260788854173143835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/06/three-great-things.html' title='Four Great Things'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TCN2ebZfvtI/AAAAAAAAALM/qxqKKyqzmfs/s72-c/cyanotypeprocesssm1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-5005423980486306974</id><published>2010-06-03T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T22:39:03.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TAiOSaIjGMI/AAAAAAAAALE/8-Yn9vQE-1g/s1600/Atget.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TAiOSaIjGMI/AAAAAAAAALE/8-Yn9vQE-1g/s400/Atget.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478785393600174274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;         Where are we going, Walt Whitman?  The doors close in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; an hour.  Which way does your beard point tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;     (I touch your book and dream of our odyssey in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; supermarket and feel absurd.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Will we walk all night through solitary streets?  The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; trees add shade to shade, lights out in the houses, we'll both be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;               - "A Supermarket in California" by Allen Ginsberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://s0.ilike.com/play#Beirut:Elephant+Gun:596102:s2498736.11202689.2698374.0.2.96%2Cstd_b6a038ba18c44cb095cb89780c029290"&gt;Elephant Gun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; by Beirut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eug%C3%A8ne_Atget"&gt;Eugene Atget&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-5005423980486306974?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5005423980486306974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=5005423980486306974&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/5005423980486306974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/5005423980486306974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/06/where-are-we-going-walt-whitman-doors.html' title=''/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TAiOSaIjGMI/AAAAAAAAALE/8-Yn9vQE-1g/s72-c/Atget.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-8092983886924690962</id><published>2010-06-01T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T22:32:36.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Like It When</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I can hardly hear what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" &gt;they're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" &gt; saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 397px; display: block; height: 400px; font-family: arial;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477920773603975074" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TAV765pl36I/AAAAAAAAAK8/gVVTDUpKay4/s400/The%2BAislers%2BSet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Meet The Aislers Set...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s0.ilike.com/play#The+Aislers+Set:One+Half+Laughing:315658:s44663647.11568196.20590659.0.2.29%2Cstd_a568b94b96654433af67b7fdf271cdb0"&gt;One Half Laughing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-8092983886924690962?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8092983886924690962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=8092983886924690962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8092983886924690962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8092983886924690962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-like-it-when.html' title='I Like It When'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/TAV765pl36I/AAAAAAAAAK8/gVVTDUpKay4/s72-c/The%2BAislers%2BSet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-7060745349555863069</id><published>2010-05-27T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T10:52:50.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S_7aeFqErGI/AAAAAAAAAK0/N1GGlIau0oY/s1600/Superstition_Mountains,_Tonto_National_Forest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476054407378676834" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S_7aeFqErGI/AAAAAAAAAK0/N1GGlIau0oY/s400/Superstition_Mountains,_Tonto_National_Forest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fed the chickens&lt;br /&gt;Smelled the cows&lt;br /&gt;Visited Grandma&lt;br /&gt;Planned a party&lt;br /&gt;Saw the arboretum&lt;br /&gt;Bought a cactus&lt;br /&gt;Sipped my tea&lt;br /&gt;Laughed with my sister&lt;br /&gt;I'm home&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy to be home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's dance around with happiness song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s0.ilike.com/play#The+Pains+of+Being+Pure+at+Heart:Everything+With+You:102188014:s43180838.11298522.12125149.0.2.38%2Cstd_08d3920a06c447f589938c4bae724ae6"&gt;Everything With You&lt;/a&gt; by The Pains of Being Pure at Heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-7060745349555863069?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7060745349555863069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=7060745349555863069&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7060745349555863069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7060745349555863069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-home.html' title='I&apos;m Home'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S_7aeFqErGI/AAAAAAAAAK0/N1GGlIau0oY/s72-c/Superstition_Mountains,_Tonto_National_Forest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-7707427149278943799</id><published>2010-04-22T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T11:52:30.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S9Ei1xb8dlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/jCWU7qekwFs/s1600/grandpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S9Ei1xb8dlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/jCWU7qekwFs/s400/grandpa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463186130176079442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s0.ilike.com/play#Ingrid+Michaelson:Breakable:959881:m34272723"&gt;Breakable&lt;/a&gt; by Ingrid Michaelson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Post inspiration &lt;a href="http://tomandginnybaker.blogspot.com/2010/04/april-21-2010.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-7707427149278943799?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7707427149278943799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=7707427149278943799&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7707427149278943799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7707427149278943799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/04/song-breakable-by-ingrid-michaelson.html' title=''/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S9Ei1xb8dlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/jCWU7qekwFs/s72-c/grandpa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-2308008531712602038</id><published>2010-04-12T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T11:54:09.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Occupation</title><content type='html'>How I feel about working at &lt;a href="http://www.mediabistro.com/agencyspy/original/walmart-evil.jpg"&gt;Wal-Mart&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s0.ilike.com/play#R.E.M.:Welcome+to+the+Occupation:16287:s14889159.9634505.4889214.0.2.84%2Cstd_7498a688a4c44c4a82833d1d6f4ac4dd"&gt;Welcome to the Occupation&lt;/a&gt; by R.E.M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little harsh, I know.  But you try it sometime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-2308008531712602038?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2308008531712602038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=2308008531712602038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/2308008531712602038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/2308008531712602038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/04/occupation.html' title='Occupation'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6267681969337127140</id><published>2010-04-04T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T17:50:10.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></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/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S7kx4F1OkxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/WZx6lRJzKIQ/s1600/7111-redlips_head_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S7kx4F1OkxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/WZx6lRJzKIQ/s400/7111-redlips_head_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456447263243932434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not sure if I was born like this or if I became like this because of my friend the painter, but when I look at something, the first thing I notice is the color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Friend the Painter &lt;/span&gt;by Lygia Bojunga Nunes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;Desert Fly by Nina Nastasia&lt;br /&gt;This song isn't posted anywhere on the Web, so leave your email in a comment and I'll send it to you.  Your comment won't be seen by anyone but me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-6267681969337127140?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6267681969337127140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=6267681969337127140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6267681969337127140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6267681969337127140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-not-sure-if-i-was-born-like-this-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S7kx4F1OkxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/WZx6lRJzKIQ/s72-c/7111-redlips_head_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-992270911294737552</id><published>2010-04-03T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T11:55:52.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way down the hill we walked three  abreast in the cobblestone street, drunk and laughing and talking like  men who knew they would separate at dawn and travel to the far corners  of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rum Diary&lt;/span&gt; by Hunter S. Thompson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);" href="http://s0.ilike.com/play#Os+Mutantes:A+Minha+Menina:117502:s31607.3450.764244.1.1.72%2Cstd_8b83b3d8bc348e25870b0bf6f7964fe5"&gt;A Minha Menina&lt;/a&gt; by Os Mutantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-992270911294737552?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/992270911294737552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=992270911294737552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/992270911294737552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/992270911294737552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-way-down-hill-we-walked-three.html' title=''/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-20364361512894336</id><published>2010-04-02T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T20:44:38.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S7a3vmGDTXI/AAAAAAAAAKc/e343HN_xR7I/s1600/Miami_AZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S7a3vmGDTXI/AAAAAAAAAKc/e343HN_xR7I/s400/Miami_AZ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455750026913598834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cannery Row is the gathered and scattered, tin and iron and rust and  splintered wood, chipped pavement and weedy lots and junk heaps...&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cannery Row &lt;/span&gt;by John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1AxvBtJg190"&gt;Pepita&lt;/a&gt; by Calexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-20364361512894336?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/20364361512894336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=20364361512894336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/20364361512894336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/20364361512894336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/04/cannery-row-is-gathered-and-scattered.html' title=''/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S7a3vmGDTXI/AAAAAAAAAKc/e343HN_xR7I/s72-c/Miami_AZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-146330656447389945</id><published>2010-03-30T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T12:05:30.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trippin'</title><content type='html'>Arizona road trip season has begun, and I can hardly sit still.  I crave heat waves on asphalt.  Sobe and water bottles collecting on the floor and under the seat.  Acrid heat and a stuffy cab as the air conditioning finally fails. Subway sandwiches and Safeway and hysterical giggles.  Bass shaking the cab.  "18 is a good volume."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Superior.  Oh, Superior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S7IxDzmLdkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zj5k2Ea_08Y/s1600/Slide1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S7IxDzmLdkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zj5k2Ea_08Y/s320/Slide1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454476040158803522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can never have a road trip without Superior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is a mix composed of songs I remember listening to on road trips with my sister and my friends.  Old songs and good memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Note: Click "Pop-Out Player".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-left: auto; visibility: visible; margin-right: auto; width: 450px;"&gt; &lt;object style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" width="435" height="270"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.playlistproject.net/mc/mp3player_new.swf"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="never"&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="config=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Fext%2Fpc%2Fconfig_regular_noautostart_shuffle.xml&amp;amp;mywidth=435&amp;amp;myheight=270&amp;amp;playlist_url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.playlistproject.net%2Fpl.php%3Fplaylist%3D76454819%26t%3D1269971692&amp;amp;wid=os"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" width="435" height="270"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.playlistproject.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.playlistproject.net/mc/images/create_gray.jpg" alt="Get a playlist!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.playlistproject.net/playlist/19572433675/standalone" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.playlistproject.net/mc/images/launch_gray.jpg" alt="Standalone player" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.playlistproject.net/playlist/19572433675/download"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.playlistproject.net/mc/images/get_gray.jpg" alt="Get Ringtones" border="0" /&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/7233179313640857457-146330656447389945?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/146330656447389945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=146330656447389945&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/146330656447389945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/146330656447389945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/03/road-trippin.html' title='Road Trippin&apos;'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S7IxDzmLdkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zj5k2Ea_08Y/s72-c/Slide1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-1982224079349797310</id><published>2010-03-27T19:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T20:32:12.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Houses</title><content type='html'>I'm still trying to figure out how to write about my wedding playlist.  It took me four months to compile it, and it feels as though it'll take me even longer to describe it.  Plus, I haven't been in a writing mood.  How sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, here is a sample.  One of my favorite songs of all time.  (Don't get too excited, I have about a million of those.  For example, every single track on R.E.M.'s Eponymous is my favorite song of all time.)  This song is, in fact, was the very first Tilly and the Wall track I had ever heard.  Not exactly a love song.  But most of the songs on my wedding mix weren't love songs.  More like lovely and slow and time-stopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lVEASBOTypg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/lVEASBOTypg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/7233179313640857457-1982224079349797310?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1982224079349797310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=1982224079349797310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1982224079349797310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1982224079349797310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/03/lay-low.html' title='Pictures of Houses'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-5645407892523413130</id><published>2010-03-07T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:48:13.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, Mark</title><content type='html'>We'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cfzTf1NyoNc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cfzTf1NyoNc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/7233179313640857457-5645407892523413130?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5645407892523413130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=5645407892523413130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/5645407892523413130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/5645407892523413130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/03/goodbye-mark.html' title='Goodbye, Mark'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-7878524195883452845</id><published>2010-03-07T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:35:20.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Soon</title><content type='html'>I was hoping to set aside some time today to post about my wedding mix, but my first anniversary has proved to be as busy as my actual wedding day.  Except with less joy and more homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a song that didn't make it on my list, although I was extremely tempted to add it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/576742279061638721"&gt;The Other Side of Mt. Heart Attack&lt;/a&gt; by Liars&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-7878524195883452845?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7878524195883452845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=7878524195883452845&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7878524195883452845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7878524195883452845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/03/coming-soon.html' title='Coming Soon'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-8945985853204526065</id><published>2010-03-06T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T19:41:55.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Know This Isn't a Love Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S5MgRJft24I/AAAAAAAAAKM/cNfH0yemAjw/s1600-h/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++%2881%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S5MgRJft24I/AAAAAAAAAKM/cNfH0yemAjw/s320/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++%2881%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445731853399874434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as tomorrow marks an entire year of being married to my best friend and the love of my life, I thought I'd share with you the last song I listened to the night before that beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/576742248792640583"&gt;Let Down&lt;/a&gt; by Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art by Focus5 Photography&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/7233179313640857457-8945985853204526065?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8945985853204526065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=8945985853204526065&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8945985853204526065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8945985853204526065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-know-this-isnt-love-song.html' title='I Know This Isn&apos;t a Love Song'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S5MgRJft24I/AAAAAAAAAKM/cNfH0yemAjw/s72-c/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++%2881%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-8837378474195279447</id><published>2010-03-06T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T19:16:40.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweden Does It Better</title><content type='html'>I'm not really into Fleet Foxes.&lt;br /&gt;I know, shame on me.&lt;br /&gt;They are talented, but not really my style.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day they'll grow on me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I still can't help loving this cover by the lovely Swedish duo, First Aid Kit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HMrqBldlqzA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/HMrqBldlqzA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/7233179313640857457-8837378474195279447?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8837378474195279447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=8837378474195279447&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8837378474195279447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8837378474195279447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweden-does-it-better.html' title='Sweden Does It Better'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-8598296832550862732</id><published>2010-02-26T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:47:01.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Camaromance Album!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S4h3mbR5H6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/QRZPwdBHWyY/s1600-h/Camaromance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S4h3mbR5H6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/QRZPwdBHWyY/s400/Camaromance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442731651718782882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are you excited?&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited!&lt;br /&gt;I'm soooooo excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can listen to it &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://camaromance.bandcamp.com/album/the-parade?autoplay=true"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic Camaromance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/1657606168098769010"&gt;Promises&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/1657606163803801714"&gt;Mixing Business With Pleasure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/1657606142328965234"&gt;Sorry Baby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/1657606150918899826"&gt;28 Balloons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-8598296832550862732?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8598296832550862732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=8598296832550862732&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8598296832550862732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8598296832550862732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-camaromance-album.html' title='New Camaromance Album!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S4h3mbR5H6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/QRZPwdBHWyY/s72-c/Camaromance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-3858760034109770091</id><published>2010-02-23T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T18:41:01.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band Sites</title><content type='html'>Because of Myspace, Facebook, Blogger, and Twitter,&lt;br /&gt;band websites have become pretty pointless.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of bands have realized this.&lt;br /&gt;And it's very entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://www.patrickwatson.com/"&gt;patrickwatson.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/576742259458118125"&gt;Big Bird In a Small Cage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://www.landoftalk.com/"&gt;landoftalk.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/360569462353036370"&gt;BreaxxBaxx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://www.oliviatremorcontrol.com/"&gt;oliviatremorcontrol.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/1657606150744112648"&gt;Jumping Fences&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-3858760034109770091?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3858760034109770091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=3858760034109770091&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/3858760034109770091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/3858760034109770091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/02/band-sites.html' title='Band Sites'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-8181090212177396391</id><published>2010-02-15T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T17:15:28.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here, Ma</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/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S3oexMfZUaI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/OqCPiKl-oFo/s1600-h/Buffalo-Roping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S3oexMfZUaI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/OqCPiKl-oFo/s400/Buffalo-Roping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438693330518626722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some cowboyin' music.&lt;br /&gt;And other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Songs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/5332543453177840648"&gt;Red Clay Halo&lt;/a&gt; by Gillian Welch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/360569475233024192"&gt;John Saw That Number&lt;/a&gt; by Neko Case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/432627077912550464"&gt;The Last Steam Engine Train&lt;/a&gt; by John Fahey (instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/432627073628715968"&gt;Cattle Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;by Eddie Arnold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-8181090212177396391?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8181090212177396391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=8181090212177396391&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8181090212177396391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8181090212177396391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/02/here-ma.html' title='Here, Ma'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S3oexMfZUaI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/OqCPiKl-oFo/s72-c/Buffalo-Roping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-2907519844530297363</id><published>2010-02-13T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:29:30.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-FRKGU9Zu_o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-FRKGU9Zu_o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would not buy this game.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's pretty cool that your character is a petal-filled zephyr.&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, the colors are gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;But the music is so boring.&lt;br /&gt;I know, I'm terrible.&lt;br /&gt;The soundtrack was composed to relax you.  It's supposed to mimic nature and correspond to your every move, blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously.  I've seen Barbie movies.  It sounds like Barbie movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if they replaced it with Galaxie 500, I would buy this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/4900197878146141674"&gt;Pictures&lt;/a&gt; by Galaxie 500&lt;br /&gt;Right-click the song, open in a new tab.&lt;br /&gt;Play the video on mute.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if you agree. Or disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-2907519844530297363?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2907519844530297363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=2907519844530297363&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/2907519844530297363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/2907519844530297363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/02/vidya-games.html' title='Flower'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-1297281574316685</id><published>2010-02-08T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T09:44:17.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, GBV</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/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S3BKL8_DTgI/AAAAAAAAAJk/X0uoZmIoPo8/s1600-h/bee+thousand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S3BKL8_DTgI/AAAAAAAAAJk/X0uoZmIoPo8/s400/bee+thousand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435926319445790210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where else could I get my lo-fi psychedelic indie geek-love fix?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um, no where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Songs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/4900197948128100704"&gt;I Am a Scientist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/4900197905178427744"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Echos Myron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/4900197909473395040"&gt;Gold Star For Robot Boy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-1297281574316685?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1297281574316685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=1297281574316685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1297281574316685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1297281574316685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-gbv.html' title='Oh, GBV'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S3BKL8_DTgI/AAAAAAAAAJk/X0uoZmIoPo8/s72-c/bee+thousand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-4641206779693756043</id><published>2010-02-06T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T15:49:06.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banksy</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/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S23_gyYLzOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/qmxEQyoyeKU/s1600-h/banksy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S23_gyYLzOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/qmxEQyoyeKU/s400/banksy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435281264050162914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He shows up in the dead of night, creates a work of art, then disappears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is just too cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Song: &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://s0.ilike.com/play#M.+Ward:Magic+Trick:461982:s7414401.14200192.40840280.0.2.267%2Cstd_8f89bb50e2d54e6c984aad4e307e3502"&gt;Magic Trick&lt;/a&gt; by M. Ward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Art by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/photogallery/0,29307,1678584,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Banksy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-4641206779693756043?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4641206779693756043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=4641206779693756043&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4641206779693756043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4641206779693756043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/02/banksy.html' title='Banksy'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S23_gyYLzOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/qmxEQyoyeKU/s72-c/banksy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6594470700220122331</id><published>2010-01-27T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T08:48:09.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'></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/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S2EXKSzB7FI/AAAAAAAAAJU/t0moue_GDvA/s1600-h/fred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S2EXKSzB7FI/AAAAAAAAAJU/t0moue_GDvA/s400/fred.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431648091197533266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are the forgetful:&lt;br /&gt;for they get the better even of their blunders.  -Friedrich Nietzsche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/648799856045084242"&gt;True Love Will Find You In the End&lt;/a&gt; by Daniel Johnston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture Source: &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://www.squareamerica.com/es.htm"&gt;The Eternal Sunshine of Fred &amp;amp; Anne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post made in collaboration with &lt;a href="http://alicia-baker.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alicia Baker&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-6594470700220122331?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6594470700220122331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=6594470700220122331&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6594470700220122331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6594470700220122331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/01/blessed-are-forgetful-for-they-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S2EXKSzB7FI/AAAAAAAAAJU/t0moue_GDvA/s72-c/fred.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-2513305911322394965</id><published>2010-01-26T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T15:06:00.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muriel</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/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S19wJYo5p4I/AAAAAAAAAJM/x3UbsFp_uKg/s1600-h/feyhandmade.com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S19wJYo5p4I/AAAAAAAAAJM/x3UbsFp_uKg/s400/feyhandmade.com.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431182982167242626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"She was a girl who for a ringing phone dropped &lt;span style="display: none;" id="spn_qtdots_1"&gt; ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="spn_qtmid_1" style="display: inline;"&gt; exactly nothing. She looked as if her phone had&lt;/span&gt; been ringing continually ever since she had reached puberty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;-A Perfect Day for Bananafish by J. D. Salinger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Song: &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/1801721343299777696"&gt;Teenager&lt;/a&gt; by Camera Obscura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Art&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://cassiab.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cassia Beck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-2513305911322394965?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2513305911322394965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=2513305911322394965&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/2513305911322394965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/2513305911322394965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/01/uncomplaining-as-tree.html' title='Muriel'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S19wJYo5p4I/AAAAAAAAAJM/x3UbsFp_uKg/s72-c/feyhandmade.com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-401313942432337571</id><published>2010-01-21T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T16:43:09.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Parents Were Awsome</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/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1jiMQLmNkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5BnsqHPvq5o/s1600-h/parents1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1jiMQLmNkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5BnsqHPvq5o/s400/parents1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429338050925049410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As soon as I get that negative developed&lt;br /&gt;my parents will be on &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://myparentswereawesome.tumblr.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1jmfAwZR6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/wLZkeBMlMTo/s1600-h/parents2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1jmfAwZR6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/wLZkeBMlMTo/s400/parents2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429342771248449442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1jmmkQOKBI/AAAAAAAAAJE/PR3q-iHHaVs/s1600-h/parents3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1jmmkQOKBI/AAAAAAAAAJE/PR3q-iHHaVs/s400/parents3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429342901036263442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/576742261885274081"&gt;I Believe&lt;/a&gt; by R.E.M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pictures from &lt;a href="http://myparentswereawesome.tumblr.com/"&gt;myparentswereawesome.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-401313942432337571?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/401313942432337571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=401313942432337571&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/401313942432337571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/401313942432337571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-parents-were-awsome.html' title='My Parents Were Awsome'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1jiMQLmNkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5BnsqHPvq5o/s72-c/parents1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6960886131014670930</id><published>2010-01-20T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T16:41:42.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>le désert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1e8AtmfsuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TFcIpeBlkFI/s1600-h/dorthea+lange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1e8AtmfsuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TFcIpeBlkFI/s400/dorthea+lange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429014596245500642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/1225260577998505358"&gt;Gone Under Sea&lt;/a&gt; by Electrelane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Art by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dorothea_Lange"&gt;Dorthea Lange&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/7233179313640857457-6960886131014670930?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6960886131014670930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=6960886131014670930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6960886131014670930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6960886131014670930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/01/le-desert.html' title='le désert'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1e8AtmfsuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TFcIpeBlkFI/s72-c/dorthea+lange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-7658842433333742721</id><published>2010-01-19T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T15:08:25.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Was Supposed To Rain Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1Y1WFw2QkI/AAAAAAAAAIU/u1MgcQqurxY/s1600-h/camilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1Y1WFw2QkI/AAAAAAAAAIU/u1MgcQqurxY/s400/camilla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428585054462165570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hooray for the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/360569466995475328"&gt;Don't Ask Me To Explain&lt;/a&gt; by Of Montreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Art by &lt;a href="http://www.camillaengman.com/paintings/paintings.htm"&gt;Camilla Engman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-7658842433333742721?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7658842433333742721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=7658842433333742721&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7658842433333742721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7658842433333742721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-was-supposed-to-rain-today.html' title='It Was Supposed To Rain Today'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/S1Y1WFw2QkI/AAAAAAAAAIU/u1MgcQqurxY/s72-c/camilla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-3005951570154226072</id><published>2009-11-28T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T22:39:46.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Time Is Finally Here</title><content type='html'>I know, I know.  Half the world has already dusted off their MoTab records and wound the tape back into their Bing Crosby cassettes.  But not me.  I like to hold off on the music until after Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, that doesn't mean I hadn't already started watching all the Christmas specials.  (Charlie Brown is so awkwardly amazing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so now that it's officially the Christmas Season, here are some awesome songs to start you off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas without Sufjan Stevens is basically unthinkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5gKzXlqsOeE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/5gKzXlqsOeE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old classic and one of my favorite Pogues songs.  I actually listen to this song all year round.  It's a bit rash for Christmas, but it's really fun to sing along with someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eCr30OVMjHA&amp;hl=en_US&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/eCr30OVMjHA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you listen to KDKB, you'll be sick of this song by New Year's.  But I still love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hb2YSAVHmIE&amp;hl=en_US&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/hb2YSAVHmIE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-3005951570154226072?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3005951570154226072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=3005951570154226072&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/3005951570154226072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/3005951570154226072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-time-is-finally-here.html' title='Christmas Time Is Finally Here'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6682220346775197680</id><published>2009-11-23T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T15:39:56.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Nora</title><content type='html'>Not to be confused with the last post, Dear Nora is actually the name of this artist.  I am not writing to them.  Although I should, just to scold them for disbanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Nora was formed in Portland, Oregon in 1999 by Katy Davidson, Marianna Ritchey, and Ryan Wise.  Their first album, We'll Have a Time, was released in 2001.  Soon after, Davidson moved to Florida, leaving Ritchey and Wise behind in Portland.  And that, in my opinion, was the end of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsRCHGdhvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/AvJRERZyz64/s1600/dear+nora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsRCHGdhvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/AvJRERZyz64/s400/dear+nora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407434505551972082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Davidson still recorded under the name Dear Nora until 2008, but...  *shudder*  It's just not the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here ya go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/1657606146450654096"&gt;'Round and 'Round&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/1657606150745621392"&gt;Since You Went Away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/1657606180810392464"&gt;Number Twelve&lt;/a&gt; (instrumental)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-6682220346775197680?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6682220346775197680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=6682220346775197680&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6682220346775197680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6682220346775197680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-nora.html' title='Dear Nora'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsRCHGdhvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/AvJRERZyz64/s72-c/dear+nora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6080487841413504695</id><published>2009-11-22T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T17:40:10.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Darwin Deez,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know you're really little now,&lt;br /&gt;but I hope one day you will become popular&lt;br /&gt;so you can be a cameo in some uber-indie film starring one of the Arrested Development alumni.&lt;br /&gt;Also, you should come back to Arizona&lt;br /&gt;so I can see you live&lt;br /&gt;and not be jealous of my sister anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Louise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.myspace.com/darwindeez"&gt;DARWIN DEEZ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0xrfc_QQnAA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/0xrfc_QQnAA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/7233179313640857457-6080487841413504695?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6080487841413504695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=6080487841413504695&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6080487841413504695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6080487841413504695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-darwin-deez.html' title='Dear Darwin Deez,'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-5548696465261654430</id><published>2009-11-21T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T20:11:29.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dodos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwitZOWnb0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/EgHEfvbXScM/s1600/dodos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwitZOWnb0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/EgHEfvbXScM/s400/dodos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406762001519570754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered the Dodos during the summer whilst melting away in my tiny garage apartment.  I loved them at first listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While researching them, I found this on Wikipedia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"In an April 2008 interview in the L.A. Record&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, [Meric] Long revealed the origin of the name of "Visiter"&lt;/span&gt;. 'The reason it’s misspelled is because it’s from a drawing this kid gave us. We played a show for a bunch of kids in South Central L.A.—Dorsey High. A friend’s sister [Barbara Lempel] is a special-ed teacher there, so we went down there to her class and we played for the kids and it was super fun. Then it came to the kids asking us questions and then one of the kids came up to us and he gave us a drawing with that written on it. The drawing is the cover actually of the album, and just—I dunno we liked it. Actually we used all of the drawings that the kids made in the artwork on the album. It was definitely a fun, interesting venture for us. We’d never played for kids before—we didn’t know what to expect but they were clapping and dancing.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That made me like them even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a listen:&lt;br /&gt;(I'll probably always use Lala.com to post songs.  You only get one full-length listen, unless you restart your computer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/937030214737724192"&gt;Fools&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/937030201852822304"&gt;Walking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/937030210442756896"&gt;Eyelids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the song that started it all (for me, at least):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QjTW0DGtCf0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/QjTW0DGtCf0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/7233179313640857457-5548696465261654430?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5548696465261654430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=5548696465261654430&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/5548696465261654430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/5548696465261654430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/11/dodos.html' title='The Dodos'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwitZOWnb0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/EgHEfvbXScM/s72-c/dodos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-3413971077110617277</id><published>2009-06-26T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:38:29.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Row Your Boat</title><content type='html'>Hey, guys.  Still no idea what I want to do with this blog.  I was thinking of deleting it, but too many good memories in this thing.  I mean, how else am I going to remember to make fun of Kaitie's brother for almost getting mauled by an emu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in light of a few requests (okay, maybe two), I've decided to post every once in a while about music.  I'm not exactly an expert on the subject, but I do know a lot of good music that doesn't get exposed to enough people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Casting Couch is a band I kind of recently discovered.  I'd heard of them before (I mean, who can forget a name like that?), but I didn't try them until about a month ago.  Immediately my first impression was Rilo Kiley meets Lucinda Williams, but better.  They also kind of have that '90s riot grrrl heartbroken feminist vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I've heard so far I really like them.  They use a wide array of instruments, including my favorites: the trumpet and the accordion.  A lot of their songs are fun and upbeat (I would probably use &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strawberry&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on a mix for my niece), and their slow songs are so gorgeous and ethereal I can listen to them over and over.  (I especially love the use of the saw on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Song About Dying&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hear a few full length songs, go &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.onthecastingcouch.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SkUxie0d4_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/f2AEpW9KsOs/s1600-h/castingcouch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SkUxie0d4_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/f2AEpW9KsOs/s400/castingcouch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351738200658142194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-3413971077110617277?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3413971077110617277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=3413971077110617277&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/3413971077110617277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/3413971077110617277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/06/row-your-boat.html' title='Row Your Boat'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SkUxie0d4_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/f2AEpW9KsOs/s72-c/castingcouch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6827671161143277643</id><published>2009-05-28T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:01:31.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's Something To Get Lost In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sh93_fhLUSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/UNb8akTlNOc/s1600-h/re9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sh93_fhLUSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/UNb8akTlNOc/s400/re9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341119615760814370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.squareamerica.com/"&gt;Square America&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="style3"&gt;A gallery of vintage snapshots &amp;amp; vernacular photography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sh94muYX1HI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Kx9aD5RVw4Q/s1600-h/es54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sh94muYX1HI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Kx9aD5RVw4Q/s400/es54.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341120289765315698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sh96NXmA2lI/AAAAAAAAAHI/4EH6r0q-bdM/s1600-h/fd57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sh96NXmA2lI/AAAAAAAAAHI/4EH6r0q-bdM/s400/fd57.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341122053175040594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Click a picture and see hundreds more.  It's so addicting!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sh95VV5FWDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/A-6W-fGpwWo/s1600-h/ob77.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sh95VV5FWDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/A-6W-fGpwWo/s400/ob77.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341121090645481522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/7233179313640857457-6827671161143277643?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6827671161143277643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=6827671161143277643&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6827671161143277643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6827671161143277643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/05/heres-something-to-get-lost-n.html' title='Here&apos;s Something To Get Lost In'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sh93_fhLUSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/UNb8akTlNOc/s72-c/re9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-559164472708686691</id><published>2009-05-13T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T16:38:27.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Really Want To Make This!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.etsy.com/storque/how-to/how-tuesday-learn-how-to-make-a-faux-feather-wreath-3933/"&gt;A faux feather wreath.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SgtYXlyYqeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bRG_ifEPVhc/s1600-h/3933-DanielleThompson_wreath_nowatermark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SgtYXlyYqeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bRG_ifEPVhc/s400/3933-DanielleThompson_wreath_nowatermark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335455345854163426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you jus&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; turquoise doors?&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/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SgtYhSR53AI/AAAAAAAAAGo/XqqY5HVfprk/s1600-h/wreath_smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SgtYhSR53AI/AAAAAAAAAGo/XqqY5HVfprk/s400/wreath_smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335455512416345090" border="0" /&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/7233179313640857457-559164472708686691?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/559164472708686691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=559164472708686691&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/559164472708686691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/559164472708686691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-really-want-to-make-this.html' title='I Really Want To Make This!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SgtYXlyYqeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bRG_ifEPVhc/s72-c/3933-DanielleThompson_wreath_nowatermark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-1044939791904719107</id><published>2009-04-25T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T20:47:25.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check It Out</title><content type='html'>Alicia made a music video, and I just have to say it's amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: "The Energy Song" by Blackblack from the album Blackblack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y3M1-mYnjZc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/Y3M1-mYnjZc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7233179313640857457-1044939791904719107?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1044939791904719107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=1044939791904719107&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1044939791904719107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1044939791904719107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/04/check-it-out.html' title='Check It Out'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6182056407086648721</id><published>2009-04-22T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T10:34:43.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is How Cool Portland Is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Se9VHNLeHsI/AAAAAAAAAGY/1gi8FYMmhC0/s1600-h/Edible+Portland_cover_spring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Se9VHNLeHsI/AAAAAAAAAGY/1gi8FYMmhC0/s400/Edible+Portland_cover_spring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327570466487803586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have a food magazine that you can pick up for free in any grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only Phoenix had that...  All we get is shopping guides.  And a calendar of concerts for bands like Def Leppard and the Eagles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's the link to the website where you can read their current and past issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://edibleportland.com/content/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Edible Portland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-6182056407086648721?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6182056407086648721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=6182056407086648721&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6182056407086648721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6182056407086648721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-how-cool-portland-is.html' title='This Is How Cool Portland Is'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Se9VHNLeHsI/AAAAAAAAAGY/1gi8FYMmhC0/s72-c/Edible+Portland_cover_spring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-1221768016202343928</id><published>2009-04-20T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T19:47:42.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will camp like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Se0y2hLSUUI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yo6Df7acybI/s1600-h/tent1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Se0y2hLSUUI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yo6Df7acybI/s400/tent1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326969846449197378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jmorganpuett.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;J. Morgan Puett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-1221768016202343928?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1221768016202343928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=1221768016202343928&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1221768016202343928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1221768016202343928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/04/someday.html' title='Someday'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Se0y2hLSUUI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yo6Df7acybI/s72-c/tent1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6160958619781821507</id><published>2009-04-19T23:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T23:56:28.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For All the Vintage Nerds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/2/15/1760924/UPDATED%20vintage%20trim%20tags.pdf"&gt;Gift&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/2/15/1760924/vintage%20button%20tags.pdf"&gt;tags&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SewaRfayC_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/03cIgMb2v7M/s1600-h/trim-tag-in-use.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SewaRfayC_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/03cIgMb2v7M/s400/trim-tag-in-use.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326661347066383346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source:  &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://doecdoe.blogspot.com/"&gt;doe-c-doe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-6160958619781821507?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6160958619781821507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=6160958619781821507&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6160958619781821507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6160958619781821507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-all-vintage-nerds.html' title='For All the Vintage Nerds'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SewaRfayC_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/03cIgMb2v7M/s72-c/trim-tag-in-use.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-9147997276126988482</id><published>2009-04-15T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:36:43.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anti-Butterick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sea1yYN75jI/AAAAAAAAAGA/uwRFlXgRgPo/s1600-h/1002-cover.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sea1yYN75jI/AAAAAAAAAGA/uwRFlXgRgPo/s400/1002-cover.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325143486511179314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every spring/summer I begin to make-believe I'm creative.  I search for more craft zines.  I imagine attempting a recipe requiring a rue.  I crave the industrious hum of the sewing machine.  In the end, my need for self-expression results in a few more Portland Blogs added to my bookmarks. (Portland Blogs are blogs written by insanely intelligent women in Portland, Oregon, who take cooking, sewing, and any other domestic duties to the next level.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what stops me?  The Perfect Dress Pattern.  I can never find that wonderful waist-cinching, hip-hugging, leg-lengthening dress pattern.  Something so unbelievably beautiful that it will force me to finish learning to sew.  Why can't I find it?  Because Joann's doesn't have it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I've decided to become anti-Butterick.  I'm going to find alternatives.  I'm going to find that Perfect Dress and the fabric worthy of it.  And, hopefully, I'll finally have something lovingly made by me, for me.  (Other than that purse made from my Velvet Underground t-shirt and my dad's old tie.  That was made out of desperation to avoid parting from my favorite shirt.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I'll probably never stop looking through the torn, wrinkled pages of Joann's pattern catalogues.  Old habits die hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my beginning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.colettepatterns.com/"&gt;colettepatterns.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Louise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-9147997276126988482?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/9147997276126988482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=9147997276126988482&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/9147997276126988482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/9147997276126988482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/04/anti-butterick.html' title='Anti-Butterick'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sea1yYN75jI/AAAAAAAAAGA/uwRFlXgRgPo/s72-c/1002-cover.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-8142196556459863851</id><published>2009-04-02T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:06:23.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The IT Crowd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SdVd46Sp5eI/AAAAAAAAAF4/xy5GzL9fT4Q/s1600-h/The-IT-Crowd-the-it-crowd-933159_395_297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SdVd46Sp5eI/AAAAAAAAAF4/xy5GzL9fT4Q/s400/The-IT-Crowd-the-it-crowd-933159_395_297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320261767109666274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You guys have got to try out this show.  Lance and I are addicted to it!  Sadly, it's British, so it's hard to find without subtitles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the first season:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.guba.com/watch/2001021371?duration_step=0&amp;amp;fields=23&amp;amp;filter_tiny=0&amp;amp;pp=40&amp;amp;query=The%20IT%20Crowd%20s01e01&amp;amp;sb=10&amp;amp;set=-1&amp;amp;sf=0&amp;amp;size_step=0&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;sample=1238720612:38ec4ef1cac87ad391dbffb331588fad00d031e4"&gt;Episode 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.guba.com/watch/2001021384?duration_step=0&amp;amp;fields=23&amp;amp;filter_tiny=0&amp;amp;pp=40&amp;amp;query=The%20IT%20Crowd%20s01e02&amp;amp;sb=10&amp;amp;set=-1&amp;amp;sf=0&amp;amp;size_step=0&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;sample=1238720691:c2983afbe6ee93326337c92a1ee2a702b3a00d93"&gt;Episode 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=6285650003925150951&amp;amp;ei=fV_VSeaZNYj4-wHVqO2HBA&amp;amp;q=the+it+crowd+s01e03&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=firefox-a"&gt;Episode 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=1636077451499635327&amp;amp;ei=zF_VSaOwEY2w-gGb2MnkBQ&amp;amp;q=the+it+crowd+s01e04&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=firefox-a"&gt;Episode 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.guba.com/watch/2001021394"&gt;Episode 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.tudou.com/programs/view/QCC_XIMVL2A/"&gt;Episode 6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-8142196556459863851?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8142196556459863851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=8142196556459863851&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8142196556459863851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8142196556459863851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-crowd.html' title='The IT Crowd'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SdVd46Sp5eI/AAAAAAAAAF4/xy5GzL9fT4Q/s72-c/The-IT-Crowd-the-it-crowd-933159_395_297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-1032755443109685655</id><published>2009-03-27T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T23:04:14.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Fabric On Sale</title><content type='html'>This weekend &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5926845&amp;amp;order=&amp;amp;section_id=&amp;amp;page=3"&gt;Fabric Place&lt;/a&gt; is having a sale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every yard you buy, you get a 1/4 yard free!  Just mention &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.etsy.com/storque/spotlight/etsy-finds-gift-giving-on-a-budget-3677/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; promotion in the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few examples of her wares:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sc29JHFD4bI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9zeysrZoqNI/s1600-h/il_430xN.50720053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sc29JHFD4bI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9zeysrZoqNI/s320/il_430xN.50720053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318114699211170226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sc29yT5AAAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/putx06CRi4k/s1600-h/il_430xN.57132822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sc29yT5AAAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/putx06CRi4k/s320/il_430xN.57132822.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318115407024881666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sc29UJEGisI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5Lk3P_LpqQg/s1600-h/il_430xN.63406506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sc29UJEGisI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5Lk3P_LpqQg/s320/il_430xN.63406506.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318114888722582210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Etsy.  Tempting me to spend every time I log in.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7233179313640857457-1032755443109685655?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1032755443109685655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=1032755443109685655&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1032755443109685655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1032755443109685655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/03/cute-fabric-on-sale.html' title='Cute Fabric On Sale'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/Sc29JHFD4bI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9zeysrZoqNI/s72-c/il_430xN.50720053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-4111589095079864632</id><published>2009-03-25T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:32:44.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampires Vs. Serial Killers:</title><content type='html'>Has anyone else found the whole Twilight saga strange?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy meets girl.  Boy falls in love with girl.  Boy... wants... to... eat... girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And somehow girls find this insanely appealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephenie Meyer actually created the whole series based on one very dark dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I myself have strange dreams.  The most recent of which was about a handsomely robust serial killer who kept complimenting my "heavenly eyes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should write a book about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone would be in love with serial killers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you, but I want to disembowel you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-4111589095079864632?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4111589095079864632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=4111589095079864632&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4111589095079864632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4111589095079864632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/03/vampires-vs-serial-killers.html' title='Vampires Vs. Serial Killers:'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-8402328963038800457</id><published>2009-03-25T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:15:11.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Camaromance</title><content type='html'>Why don't more people know about this &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=3771467"&gt;girl&lt;/a&gt;?  I'm really surprised at her obscurity.  I remember a couple summers ago one of the XM stations played 28 Balloons over and over.  All summer.  It was amazing!  Her voice was beautiful!  Her lyrics were gorgeous!  Her music was both haunting and empowering!  Yet she still has under 2000 MySpace fans and barely 100 on Facebook?  She also has only two videos on YouTube (they're not that great), and she doesn't even exist on playlist.com.  Come on, people!  Wake up!  This girl is amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's just me. :)  (And Alicia, of course.  She is the one that downloaded that oh-so-brilliant album, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.emusic.com/album/The-Camaromance-Different-Paths-MP3-Download/10989039.html"&gt;Different Paths&lt;/a&gt;.  Perfect for a desert drive alone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and her MySpace is incorrect.  She doesn't sound like The Details.  The Details suck.  She does not suck.  Hence, nothing in common.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-8402328963038800457?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8402328963038800457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=8402328963038800457&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8402328963038800457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8402328963038800457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/03/camaromance.html' title='The Camaromance'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-2039685824391997441</id><published>2009-03-19T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T23:53:17.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Late and I'm Hungry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/ScM9N1BKckI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IIFjXWvitiw/s1600-h/sandwich5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/ScM9N1BKckI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IIFjXWvitiw/s400/sandwich5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315159293006869058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/ScM9KvZM2aI/AAAAAAAAAFA/tvjeFrYtkUg/s1600-h/chickpeas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/ScM9KvZM2aI/AAAAAAAAAFA/tvjeFrYtkUg/s400/chickpeas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315159239957469602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/ScM9HifCRrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dStEhI2oFdk/s1600-h/3320836889_d5a53cdf26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/ScM9HifCRrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dStEhI2oFdk/s400/3320836889_d5a53cdf26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315159184952673970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://everybodylikessandwiches.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't her food look &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so good??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-2039685824391997441?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2039685824391997441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=2039685824391997441&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/2039685824391997441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/2039685824391997441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-late-and-im-hungry.html' title='It&apos;s Late and I&apos;m Hungry'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/ScM9N1BKckI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IIFjXWvitiw/s72-c/sandwich5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-5884145225158910945</id><published>2009-02-17T15:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:31:31.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day Part 6, We Think</title><content type='html'>Louise:  Did you like that documentary about blind people?&lt;br /&gt;Alicia: You mean deaf people?&lt;br /&gt;Louise: Yeah, whatever, same thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-5884145225158910945?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5884145225158910945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=5884145225158910945&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/5884145225158910945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/5884145225158910945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/02/quote-of-day-part-6-we-think.html' title='Quote of the Day Part 6, We Think'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-4589249360888854850</id><published>2009-02-11T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T22:27:41.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversations With Grandpa</title><content type='html'>Every afternoon at work Louise recieves a call from Grandpa Baker (during commercials, of course.) It has developed into her favorite part of the day, and usually leaves her with a few amusing stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa: I received a wedding announcement from a very beautiful granddaughter today.&lt;br /&gt;Louise: Really? You got it already?&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa: Yep. Grandma and I were admiring how good you two look. I finally have another granddaughter getting married. I have three in Ohio (&lt;em&gt;Grandma corrects him in the background. She does that a lot.)&lt;/em&gt; No, uh, two in Ohio, one in Illinois, and one in Phoenix. And now you.&lt;br /&gt;Louise: What about Utah?&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa: Who's in Utah?&lt;br /&gt;Grandma: Jill, Dad!&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa: Oh, yeah! Jill!&lt;br /&gt;Grandma: And then all of Randy's girls!&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa: Oh, Randy's girls, yeah. Grandpa don't remember anything. I guess there are a lot of married granddaughters...&lt;br /&gt;Louise: You know, Alicia drew the yucca plant in the invitation.&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa &lt;em&gt;(quickly)&lt;/em&gt;: Oh, really? That's neat, I'll tell Grandma. Weloveyoubye!&lt;br /&gt;(All this happened in five minutes, which is how long commercials last.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louise hopes he calls every day after she's married!&lt;br /&gt;More to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-4589249360888854850?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4589249360888854850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=4589249360888854850&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4589249360888854850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4589249360888854850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/02/conversations-with-grandpa.html' title='Conversations With Grandpa'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-2967247465973641492</id><published>2009-02-01T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:12:16.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lovely Desert Day</title><content type='html'>Louise here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My engagement photos (taken by the lovely &lt;a href="http://thebshirleys.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michelle Shirley&lt;/a&gt;) have finally been uploaded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check 'em out.&lt;br /&gt;Make fun of 'em.&lt;br /&gt;Do whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  A couple posts will be posted as soon as the writer's block lifts.  Also, an new serial entitled "From the Archives" is in the works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=58883&amp;amp;l=55339&amp;amp;id=520278590"&gt;Our Melody&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=58947&amp;amp;l=66bd5&amp;amp;id=520278590"&gt;Our Melody Pt. 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-2967247465973641492?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2967247465973641492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=2967247465973641492&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/2967247465973641492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/2967247465973641492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-lovely-desert-day.html' title='My Lovely Desert Day'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6144563000617024980</id><published>2009-01-19T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:00:26.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day Part ???</title><content type='html'>Does anyone know what number we're on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louise: I should tell her, "You look like a booby make-up slut, Curly Hair!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a bike ride:&lt;br /&gt;Louise &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(to herself&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Man, the water bottles in this bag are getting heavy.  My neck hurts from the weight.  But I'm doing it for Alicia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(to herself)&lt;/span&gt;: I wonder if she knows she can put those bottles in my bike basket...  Oh, well.  I'll tell her later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-6144563000617024980?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6144563000617024980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=6144563000617024980&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6144563000617024980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6144563000617024980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2009/01/quote-of-day-part.html' title='Quote of the Day Part ???'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-1801394083405576145</id><published>2008-12-21T15:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T15:45:58.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Birds, One Stone</title><content type='html'>Since we are Mormon and we have a blog, we decided that we needed a Twilight post. So, for those of you who have read the first book and/or seen the movie, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.take180.com/s/ep5l7"&gt;Also, this counts as our Christmas post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-1801394083405576145?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1801394083405576145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=1801394083405576145&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1801394083405576145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1801394083405576145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/12/two-birds-one-stone.html' title='Two Birds, One Stone'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-1961488404081235061</id><published>2008-12-18T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:45:40.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Typical Day At BMI</title><content type='html'>Louise: &lt;em&gt;(answering the phone)&lt;/em&gt; Baker Machinery.&lt;br /&gt;Customer: Hi, is Tom there?&lt;br /&gt;Louise: He's actually in a meeting right now. Can I take a message?&lt;br /&gt;Customer: Sure. &lt;em&gt;(proceeds to give information)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Suddenly, a long, blood-curdling scream emits from the back of the room.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louise: &lt;em&gt;(pulls phone away from ear)&lt;/em&gt; Mom! I'm on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &lt;em&gt;(silence)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louise: Sorry, she's having trouble with the printer.&lt;br /&gt;Customer: &lt;em&gt;(trying to keep from laughing and failing) &lt;/em&gt;It's okay. It sounds like a happy day at BMI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-1961488404081235061?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1961488404081235061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=1961488404081235061&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1961488404081235061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1961488404081235061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/12/typical-day-at-bmi.html' title='A Typical Day At BMI'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-4292438766871677266</id><published>2008-12-16T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:57:36.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SUhD40rL14I/AAAAAAAAAEg/rIL51q4Y-74/s1600-h/cute-little-bunnies7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280545206583416706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SUhD40rL14I/AAAAAAAAAEg/rIL51q4Y-74/s400/cute-little-bunnies7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been awarded the "I Love Your Blog" Award. With the award comes a freakin' tag, so we have to answer each question with one word only. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alicia: Odds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Louise: Evens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Where is your phone? Pocket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Where is your significant other? Thatcher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 .Your hair color? ??????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Your Mother? Feathered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Your Father? Beard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Your favorite thing? Laptop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Your dream last night? Cocoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Your dream/goal? Humanitarian. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. The room you're in? TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Your hobby? Novels.&lt;br /&gt;11. Your fear? Lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Where do you want to be in 6 years? 26.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Where were you last night? Chick-Fil-A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. What you're not? Male.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. One of your wish-list items? Roadtrip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. Where you grew up? Higley &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. The last thing you ate? Banana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. What are you wearing? Jacket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. Your TV? Sanyo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. Your pet? Samuel Balloon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. Your computer? None.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. Your mood? Jamba.&lt;br /&gt;23. Missing someone? cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. Your car? Truck.&lt;br /&gt;25. Something you're not wearing? bunnies&lt;br /&gt;26. Favorite store? B&amp;amp;N&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;27. Your Summer? Work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;28. Love someone? &lt;em&gt;Lance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Your favorite color? green&lt;br /&gt;30. When was the last time you laughed? Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;31. Last time you cried? April&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;32.Something you crave? iPod.&lt;br /&gt;33. Why do you blog? Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We tag:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These kitties!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SUg9DmibthI/AAAAAAAAAEY/GAX6m3k848E/s1600-h/bgfb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280537695185778194" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SUg9DmibthI/AAAAAAAAAEY/GAX6m3k848E/s400/bgfb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-4292438766871677266?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4292438766871677266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=4292438766871677266&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4292438766871677266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4292438766871677266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/12/bunnies.html' title='Bunnies'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SUhD40rL14I/AAAAAAAAAEg/rIL51q4Y-74/s72-c/cute-little-bunnies7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6940813788688546245</id><published>2008-12-05T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T19:32:15.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cotización del Día, Parte 4</title><content type='html'>Dad (frustrated because we didn't get his point): "Oh, Hell!  You guys are... dudes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louise: "...so I got halfway through my burrito, and I was like, 'Hey I could save this for tomorrow.'  But I was still hungry.  So I got two-thirds through and I started to feel too full, but if I saved it, I'd just have this burrito stub.  Then later it dawned on me that I could just throw the rest away.  But by then I looked down and I had, like, a bite left."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-6940813788688546245?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6940813788688546245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=6940813788688546245&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6940813788688546245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6940813788688546245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/12/cotizacin-del-da-parte-4.html' title='Cotización del Día, Parte 4'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-3554332706056761484</id><published>2008-12-04T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T23:03:04.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Probably Another Reason</title><content type='html'>Why you really should avoid us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia writes reports on late 19th- early 20th century insane asylums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Louise reads all the books Alicia brings home from the library on the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/STjR3eyx9gI/AAAAAAAAAEA/zkkYKrOxuuo/s1600-h/asylum5ej.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/STjR3eyx9gI/AAAAAAAAAEA/zkkYKrOxuuo/s400/asylum5ej.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276197714553599490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry we don't post very often.  It's the end of the school year, and we're drained.  Good luck on finals everyone!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-3554332706056761484?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3554332706056761484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=3554332706056761484&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/3554332706056761484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/3554332706056761484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/12/probably-another-reason.html' title='Probably Another Reason'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/STjR3eyx9gI/AAAAAAAAAEA/zkkYKrOxuuo/s72-c/asylum5ej.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-3290249575569826251</id><published>2008-11-18T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:37:50.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Reasons To Avoid Us</title><content type='html'>Random Facts about Louise &amp;amp; Alicia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We listen to really weird music. Really really weird music. Like &lt;a href="http://oliviatremorcontrol.com/"&gt;Olivia Tremor Control&lt;/a&gt;. And &lt;a href="http://www.neutralmilkhotel.net/"&gt;Neutral Milk Hotel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. We get car sick whenever Van &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Halen&lt;/span&gt; or any other hair/80s heavy metal band is on the radio while we're driving. (More so in Mesa.) It has something to do with our childhood and listening to them while we were car sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Whenever we see a house that is completely thrashed and falling apart (paint peeling off the sides, missing roof tiles, unmaintained yard), we get really really happy. And take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SSNZBRQsb6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/1k6E-uGHNkE/s1600-h/1-3361-Old-House.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270153867301777314" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SSNZBRQsb6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/1k6E-uGHNkE/s400/1-3361-Old-House.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Candles, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;deoderants&lt;/span&gt;, and perfumes don't come in different scents. They come in different flavors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Neither of us use sheets. We use quilts. We don't know why. It just ends up that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. We do this thing where Louise lays on the top bunk and Alicia pulls a button out of the bottom of Louise's mattress. Then Louise moves and the button is sucked back up into the mattress. And we laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. No matter how hot it gets, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;niether&lt;/span&gt; of us will take our sweaters off. We just complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. We both watch our feet when we walk. Especially when we wear Converse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-3290249575569826251?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3290249575569826251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=3290249575569826251&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/3290249575569826251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/3290249575569826251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/11/8-reasons-to-avoid-us.html' title='8 Reasons To Avoid Us'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SSNZBRQsb6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/1k6E-uGHNkE/s72-c/1-3361-Old-House.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-4687263939114900304</id><published>2008-11-15T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T07:30:37.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be There Or Be Square</title><content type='html'>Saturday, March 7, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Louise and Lance will be sealed together for time and all eternity.&lt;br /&gt;Reception in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kearny&lt;/span&gt; to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all the details I'm giving you so far.&lt;br /&gt;Other than it's going to be amazing!&lt;br /&gt;-Louise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-4687263939114900304?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4687263939114900304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=4687263939114900304&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4687263939114900304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4687263939114900304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/11/be-there-or-be-square.html' title='Be There Or Be Square'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-1304419932337455288</id><published>2008-11-14T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:59:26.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Music Has Moved</title><content type='html'>We have switched to a new music player and placed the playlist at the bottom of the blog.&lt;br /&gt;The music will no longer automatically start, but we hope that you will take some time to check it out.  We try to change the songs every once in a while .&lt;br /&gt;Of course, this means Save Harold! is no longer there.  Poor Harold.  May he rest in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-1304419932337455288?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1304419932337455288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=1304419932337455288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1304419932337455288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1304419932337455288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-music-has-moved.html' title='Our Music Has Moved'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6768502931599405047</id><published>2008-11-11T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T20:36:14.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently We're Weird</title><content type='html'>Dad: Aren't you guys supposed to be at mutual?&lt;br /&gt;Alicia: It's not until seven.&lt;br /&gt;Dad:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (eying the girls sitting on the floor)&lt;/span&gt; What are you, weird or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Louise and Alicia shrug.  Dad exits stage left.  Louise presses play on her laptop and the girls continue singing along to "Space Oddity"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, with Alicia accompanying on the ukulele.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(entering stage left, pointing)&lt;/span&gt; See?  I told you you guys are weird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(May we please point out that Dad was walking around with his shirt pulled halfway up his belly?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-6768502931599405047?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6768502931599405047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=6768502931599405047&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6768502931599405047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6768502931599405047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/11/apparently-were-weird.html' title='Apparently We&apos;re Weird'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-4844618843918761022</id><published>2008-11-06T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:24:44.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Really That Depressing?</title><content type='html'>Alicia here.&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else find this weird?&lt;br /&gt;I was on Facebook when this boy (we'll call him Joe) sent a message to me. He was like, "Hey!" and I said, "Hi! How are you?" or whatever and we small talked for a bit. I went to his Facebook page and noticed his status. "Joe is really happy because he made a delicious roast beef sandwich." We kept talking about little things like teachers, classes, and music. We learned that I am two years older than him, he likes dances and I don't, and I think we both thought each other's music was weird, but that was never made clear. About this time I noticed his status changed. "Joe is ok". What did I say? Did I offend him or something? So we kept chatting and a few minutes later I looked at his status again. "Joe is...wow...not as happy as he was before." What?! At that point I made up and excuse and said my good-byes. I have no idea what I did to drastically change his status from "really happy" to "ok" to "not as happy as he was before" within 10 minutes! Maybe I absorb people's happiness. Like a super power or something. Except its not super. It's sucky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-4844618843918761022?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4844618843918761022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=4844618843918761022&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4844618843918761022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4844618843918761022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/11/am-i-really-that-depressing.html' title='Am I Really That Depressing?'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-8660246786312090998</id><published>2008-11-06T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T15:49:15.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote Of the Day, Part 3</title><content type='html'>Louise: It's Microsoft.  They don't want you to have files.  Or happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louise (over loudspeaker): Blaine, line one.&lt;br /&gt;Alicia: He isn't here.&lt;br /&gt;Louise (still on loudspeaker): Oh, pooh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-8660246786312090998?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8660246786312090998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=8660246786312090998&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8660246786312090998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/8660246786312090998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/11/quote-of-day-part-3.html' title='Quote Of the Day, Part 3'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-7180868760558944279</id><published>2008-11-05T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:09:56.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Too Slow and Out of Shape, So We Got Tagged</title><content type='html'>8 TV shows We like to watch:&lt;br /&gt;1. The Office&lt;br /&gt;2. Pushing Daisies&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/CornerGasSeason1"&gt;Corner Gas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Project Runway&lt;br /&gt;5. 30 Rock&lt;br /&gt;6. King of the Hill&lt;br /&gt;7. Degrassi: The New Generation&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://current.com/topics/76254712_infomania"&gt;infoMania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Places We Love to eat:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.joesfarmgrill.com/"&gt;Joe's Farm Grill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.joesrealbbq.com/"&gt;Joe's Real BBQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.badmouth.net/in-n-outs-secret-menu/"&gt;In-N-Out&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2201/1665675085_679cc50f7d.jpg?v=0"&gt;Pete's Fish and Chips&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.cfasurprise.com/cow%20vacation.jpg"&gt;Chick-Fil-A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.soompi.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=122223"&gt;Jamba Juice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://www.eurocafe.com/"&gt;Euro Cafe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://www.hotelcongress.com/cup/"&gt;Cup Cafe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things that Happened Yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;1. Alicia finished filming her video production project&lt;br /&gt;2. Louise did homework&lt;br /&gt;3. We wore "I voted" stickers and collected free stuff with our friend Michelle&lt;br /&gt;4. Alicia ditched seminary to eat at Chick-Fil-A&lt;br /&gt;5. Louise ate lunch at home and felt left out&lt;br /&gt;6. We picked stickers off our cat&lt;br /&gt;7. We thought about exercising&lt;br /&gt;8. We listened to McCain concede/Obama win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things We Love about Fall:&lt;br /&gt;1. The weather&lt;br /&gt;2. Crunchy leaves&lt;br /&gt;3. Helping Grandpa shake down his nuts and then pick them up&lt;br /&gt;4. Eating pie&lt;br /&gt;5. Holidays and birthdays!!!&lt;br /&gt;6. SWEATERS!!1!&lt;br /&gt;7. Gaining weight and being okay with it because the sweater covers it&lt;br /&gt;8. Fluffier cats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things on Our Wish List:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.doobybrain.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/imagine-whirled-peace-big.jpg"&gt;Whirled Peace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Money for college&lt;br /&gt;3. An amazing 3rd season of 30 Rock&lt;br /&gt;4. See &lt;a href="http://www.loscampesinos.com/"&gt;Los Campesinos!&lt;/a&gt; live&lt;br /&gt;5. A nephew&lt;br /&gt;6. Silent velcro&lt;br /&gt;7. More sweaters&lt;br /&gt;8. Filing to do itself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-7180868760558944279?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7180868760558944279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=7180868760558944279&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7180868760558944279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7180868760558944279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/11/were-too-slow-and-out-of-shape-so-we.html' title='We&apos;re Too Slow and Out of Shape, So We Got Tagged'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-7640035928321947779</id><published>2008-10-20T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:49:03.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's an Idea for Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_-wj6ppCYM8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_-wj6ppCYM8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What can we even say?&lt;br /&gt;How do you carry the baby?&lt;br /&gt;Do you just display him/her on the table?&lt;br /&gt;Is she serious?&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/7233179313640857457-7640035928321947779?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7640035928321947779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=7640035928321947779&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7640035928321947779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7640035928321947779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/10/heres-idea-for-halloween.html' title='Here&apos;s an Idea for Halloween'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-7566201864702561180</id><published>2008-10-14T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:54:50.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; and we will post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SPWFZ2JcvfI/AAAAAAAAADw/cUTZ7oPju_s/s1600-h/tv_pattern.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257254819103292914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SPWFZ2JcvfI/AAAAAAAAADw/cUTZ7oPju_s/s400/tv_pattern.jpg" border="0" /&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/7233179313640857457-7566201864702561180?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7566201864702561180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=7566201864702561180&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7566201864702561180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/7566201864702561180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/10/were-alive.html' title='We&apos;re Alive'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SPWFZ2JcvfI/AAAAAAAAADw/cUTZ7oPju_s/s72-c/tv_pattern.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-1469596449761905147</id><published>2008-09-18T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T11:13:49.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote Of the Day Pt. 2</title><content type='html'>Alicia: Is that a girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia: Is she a lesbian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia: Good, I was worried!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-1469596449761905147?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1469596449761905147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=1469596449761905147&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1469596449761905147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1469596449761905147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/09/quote-of-day-pt-2.html' title='Quote Of the Day Pt. 2'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-621440252668323655</id><published>2008-09-15T16:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:50:37.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazingly Awesome List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alicia and Louise's List&lt;br /&gt;Of Five&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly Awesome Bands&lt;br /&gt;With Amazingly Awesome Names&lt;br /&gt;(not top five, just five)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.nekocase.com/"&gt;Neko Case&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://arizona-amp-and-alternator.com/"&gt;Arizona Amp and Alternator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.vfemmes.com/index.html"&gt;Violent Femmes&lt;/a&gt; (they are not violent, nor are they femmes)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.mymorningjacket.com/"&gt;My Morning Jacket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.andrewlloydwebber.com/"&gt;Andrew Lloyd Webber&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly Awesome Bands&lt;br /&gt;With Amazingly Awesome Names&lt;br /&gt;Except the Bands Are Not Amazingly Awesome&lt;br /&gt;But Their Names Still Are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.margotandthenuclearsoandsos.com/"&gt;Margot and the Nuclear So and So's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Yeah, just &lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/18/93356968_be207cbe8d.jpg?v=0"&gt;Margot and the Nuclear So and So's&lt;/a&gt;. They suck! Their name tricks you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-621440252668323655?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/621440252668323655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=621440252668323655&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/621440252668323655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/621440252668323655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/09/amazingly-awesome-list.html' title='Amazingly Awesome List'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-1580176687503943116</id><published>2008-09-15T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T23:19:33.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote Of the Day</title><content type='html'>Alicia: "I can't find my lips, where are my lips?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-1580176687503943116?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1580176687503943116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=1580176687503943116&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1580176687503943116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1580176687503943116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/09/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote Of the Day'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-4886671171409624222</id><published>2008-09-11T14:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T14:33:27.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/toys"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pyzamstuff.com/family_images/6/6b/3b30da413efdc458733b7c92015707.png" border="0" alt="Pyzam Family Sticker Toy" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Create your own family sticker graphic at pYzam.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyMTE2ODc1MDc2NSZwdD*xMjIxMTY4ODA*NDg*JnA9MzkwMSZkPWZsYXNodG95cyZuPWJsb2dnZXImZz*xJnQ9Jm89ZmU1YTIzOGU2ZGVhNDNmNTk5ZTliNWM4Y2I3ZDNjYWQ=.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-4886671171409624222?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4886671171409624222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=4886671171409624222&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4886671171409624222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/4886671171409624222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/09/us.html' title='Us'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-6821189628877159625</id><published>2008-08-11T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T00:57:56.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lars and the Real Girl</title><content type='html'>Watch it.  Cherish it.  Add it to your collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We updated our Tilly and the Wall post with pictures and a video.  Hopefully another video will be posted tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will also be a post coming soon about our Tucson trip, as well as pics from Jill's bridal shower and reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Alicia has started school.  So far she really likes her video production class.  She has to complete a semester project, so she's pretty excited about that.  She misses having a job, though.  And money.  Money is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louise is getting ready for her first semester online.  She's looking forward to her Biological Chemistry class.  A nice break from all her business classes.  This week she is helping her boyfriend, Lance, get ready to move into his apartment.  She's really excited to see how he's going to decorate it.  So far he's asked her to help him pick out a few plants for the living room, so now she's really curious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-6821189628877159625?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6821189628877159625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=6821189628877159625&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6821189628877159625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/6821189628877159625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/08/lars-and-real-girl.html' title='Lars and the Real Girl'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-2220550846868469697</id><published>2008-08-10T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T14:18:10.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It All Started With a Mailbox</title><content type='html'>2509 N. Campbell Ave., #335&lt;br /&gt;Tucson, AZ 8571&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That looks like a normal address, right? Well, if you put it in your Tom Tom, that little annoying voice will lead you straight to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SJ_V6lHfKvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NA8mQ5z4ql8/s1600-h/DSC01710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233136494400449266" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SJ_V6lHfKvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NA8mQ5z4ql8/s320/DSC01710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, ladies and gentlemen, is &lt;a href="http://www.casadecalexico.com/index.php"&gt;Calexico's&lt;/a&gt; mailbox. And Louise and Alicia touched it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So begins Louise and Alicia's long and tiresome adventure to Tucson. Most of which involved buying clothes from &lt;a href="http://www.buffaloexchange.com/"&gt;Buffalo Exchange&lt;/a&gt;, stopping by &lt;a href="http://www.ziarecords.com/Home"&gt;Zia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ziarecords.com/Home"&gt; Records&lt;/a&gt; to find, well, records, and seeing &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wolf_Parade"&gt;Wolf Parade&lt;/a&gt; live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the sights and sounds of Tuscon were unforgettable (and oh-my-goodness the food!), nothing could replace the lessons Louise and Alicia learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~ When you're stuck in a city with complicated one-way streets, no freeways, and hardly any easily accessible parking, it's always nice to ask the construction worker nearest your window (who is also laughing at you) for directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~ Alicia yells at inanimate objects. For example, the road (You stupid jerk!) and the Tom Tom (Shut up! I know! Shut uuuuuuppppp!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~ There is no pattern to the floor of the &lt;a href="http://www.hotelcongress.com/cup/"&gt;Cup Cafe&lt;/a&gt; in the Hotel Congress.  It's just made of pennies.  If you stare at it too long, your waiter will stare at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~Eating chocolate pudding with your lunch and then walking around in the heat is not fun. No matter how amazing the chocolate pudding was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~Wolf Parade has two lead singers. Both of which sound almost exactly the same. Who knew? (Apparently not Louise, who, having no idea who he was, made fun of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dan_Boeckner"&gt;David Boeckner's&lt;/a&gt; skinny legs when she saw him standing outside of the Rialto Theatre.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SKIfQYl5DaI/AAAAAAAAABs/1WzyRKtQAFE/s1600-h/DSC01712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233780083297684898" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SKIfQYl5DaI/AAAAAAAAABs/1WzyRKtQAFE/s400/DSC01712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~Bookmans has the cleanest bathrooms ever. When you go to Tucson, don't use the Circle K bathrooms, use Bookmans. You will always be near one. Trust us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~There are really only two good stores near Hotel Congress, a neo-gothic shop with amazingly weird shoes, but hardly any a/c; and Preen. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/preentucson"&gt;Preen&lt;/a&gt; is definitely worth checking out. The girl who owns it sews all day right there in the shop and she sells cute antique purses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SKIatp2du_I/AAAAAAAAABU/zzc7_W9FRfI/s1600-h/DSC01713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233775088588667890" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SKIatp2du_I/AAAAAAAAABU/zzc7_W9FRfI/s320/DSC01713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(That shoe was completely hollow.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~*~Wolf Parade fans are boring. And unimaginative. No explanation here. They just are. (Except the drunk ones, who jump up on stage and dance like maniacs until the keyboardist pushes them off.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~Tucson likes big things. Like dresses. And sandals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SKIcQpjLF7I/AAAAAAAAABc/mKS0Utr4fjM/s1600-h/DSC01714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233776789314803634" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SKIcQpjLF7I/AAAAAAAAABc/mKS0Utr4fjM/s400/DSC01714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SKIdqcvAVTI/AAAAAAAAABk/e7hsVCdxR5I/s1600-h/DSC01715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233778332062995762" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SKIdqcvAVTI/AAAAAAAAABk/e7hsVCdxR5I/s400/DSC01715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-2220550846868469697?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2220550846868469697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=2220550846868469697&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/2220550846868469697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/2220550846868469697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-all-started-with-mailbox.html' title='It All Started With a Mailbox'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SJ_V6lHfKvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NA8mQ5z4ql8/s72-c/DSC01710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-5437547422196844845</id><published>2008-07-13T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T00:32:12.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Like Children</title><content type='html'>Amazing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia and Louise spent a wonderfully hot summer night in central Phoenix this weekend. Why central Phoenix? Modified Arts, of course. Why a summer night? Because bands seem to always choose the summer to visit Arizona, which baffles us all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much what we're trying to say is, WE SAW &lt;em&gt;TILLY AND THE WALL&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tillyandthewall.com/"&gt;Tilly and the Wall&lt;/a&gt; is probably one of the most innovative bands to date, and for many reasons. They are one of a handful of bands to switch between lead singers, having three members to lend their talented voices to different songs. They employ fun, playful lyrics, as well as very intuitive insights to life and love, all to a backdrop of catchy tunes and harmonies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course they're mostly known for replacing their drummer with TAP DANCING!!! Flippin' awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SJ_Y2dhq-2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uq4DZlMamME/s1600-h/DSC01696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SJ_Y2dhq-2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uq4DZlMamME/s320/DSC01696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233139722178198370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With so much amazingly awesomeness going on, Louise and Alicia decided to keep it short by providing a list of reasons why it was such a freakin' cool night (no particular order).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;We saw Tilly and Wall.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tap dancer!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A few members of Tilly and the Wall played in the crowd.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crazy indie/emo kids! (Genders unknown.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hanging out with Josh, Hayden, Morgan, and Sara.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Louise meeting the bassist/singer and not knowing it until a few seconds later.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buying the best cheese bagels on the planet from &lt;a href="http://www.azcentral.com/style/directory/articles/042508opening.html"&gt;Conspire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Josh losing his foot in a really deep hole.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Using said really deep hole as a garbage (as there were none around.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Balloons!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aiming said balloons at bald man, who seemed to enjoy it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SJ_aY4gGOaI/AAAAAAAAABE/Kh_YPWdltTo/s1600-h/DSC01682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SJ_aY4gGOaI/AAAAAAAAABE/Kh_YPWdltTo/s320/DSC01682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233141413046532514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quotes like "It feels good in the bathroom!" and "Do you want some sauce? ..... .... No." and "Let's tie him up and shove the quesadilla down his throat!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Standing in a sauna of everyone else's sweat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finding out that standing near the bathroom was the only way to get some clean air.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going outside to cool off only to find out that the sound was better out there anyway.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting screwed over by the nine-fingered man at Taco Bell over a quesadilla.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feeling like the floor was going to cave in due to so many people jumping up and down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ee5641516c1f2da7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" 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href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/07/wild-like-children.html' title='Wild Like Children'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SJ_Y2dhq-2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uq4DZlMamME/s72-c/DSC01696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-1360944255251435106</id><published>2008-07-09T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:20:12.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birth Day, Paisley!</title><content type='html'>A week old already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little Paisley was born July 2nd sometime around 2:00 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information, go to &lt;a href="http://southolive.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jesse and Amanda's blog&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-1360944255251435106?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1360944255251435106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=1360944255251435106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1360944255251435106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1360944255251435106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birth-day-paisley.html' title='Happy Birth Day, Paisley!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-1115056267125406415</id><published>2008-07-09T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:13:44.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the Week (Happy birthday, America!)</title><content type='html'>Thank you, all...  FOR COMING TO MY BIRTHDAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(Louise and Alicia will give you one dollar (between us) if you can guess where that's from.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's been more than a week, and here is our long anticipated second post.  Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louise had a pretty interesting weekend.  She experienced her first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kearny&lt;/span&gt; monsoon power outage.  Apparently, they're quite common.  It was pretty exciting, as it let to several potential problems, i.e. a body getting too warm in the mortuary, and a viewing conducted by candlelight.  Luckily, Lance's dad had "chewed out" the power company, so they were powerless for only an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Louise also tried out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; Fit.  It was amazingly awesome.  And she looked like an idiot doing the hula hoops.  A video will be posted as soon as someone is willing to record it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia's weekend was definitely not as random as Louise's, but it had its moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday evening, Alicia and her mother ascended to Vernon. They arrived around 12:30. As a result of arriving late (or early, depending on whether you are a pessimist or an optimist), Alicia slept in and was unable to help at the ranch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, she watched movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, however, Alicia woke up bright and early and had the pleasure of watching people burn the flesh of cows and castrate them in the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;disgustung&lt;/span&gt; manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During lunch it began to P-O-U-R like crazy! It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;' awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Alicia returned to Vernon, her father taught her how to drive his jeep. Sunday, the last day in Vernon, Nick (the new Conrad) and Alicia went cruising in her father's jeep in search of the Mineral (pronounced "Min-er-AL", not "Min-er-UL")  and the cave. The cave was extremely muddy and wet. They both got completely covered in clay-like mud and used the freezing cold mineral spring water to get it off their shoes and hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick was excited because he saw a buffalo (black cow) and bunnies (jack rabbits)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they got back to Vernon, Alicia, her parents, and Nick all packed up and headed back to the valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a hint if you still want that dollar: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;regarding the physical deformities of Prince Gerhardt&lt;/i&gt;] Most people in his situation would be angry with his family for the centuries of inbreeding, but not Gerhardt. He's too busy trying to stave off infection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah, that's the end of our post.  Did you like it?  Are we still cool?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-1115056267125406415?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1115056267125406415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=1115056267125406415&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1115056267125406415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/1115056267125406415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/07/end-of-week-happy-birthday-america.html' title='End of the Week (Happy birthday, America!)'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233179313640857457.post-9095072096690649766</id><published>2008-06-29T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T19:18:29.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SGhBXvrQvUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/S4LBdeeMTp4/s1600-h/DSC00513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217492044499434818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="209" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SGhBXvrQvUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/S4LBdeeMTp4/s320/DSC00513.JPG" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Wednesday, Louise and Alicia went to Louise's housemate's ex-boyfriend's cousin's ex-girlfriend's family's farm. Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad (the housemate's ex-boyfriend's cousin) had invited us over to see the brand new baby deer. We got to pet the baby and hand feed the adult deer. It felt funny. Louise pet the velvety soft antlers but the thought of that made Alicia want to vomit, so she screamed and hit Louise profusely on the arm. Everyone looked at her like she was psycho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Andy almost got run over by an emu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we looked at the coolest chicken coop ever, visited the horses, and smelled the pigs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SGhAqJSm2hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ceJHfBV5fHs/s1600-h/DSC00508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217491261101365778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SGhAqJSm2hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ceJHfBV5fHs/s320/DSC00508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233179313640857457-9095072096690649766?l=louisebaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/feeds/9095072096690649766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233179313640857457&amp;postID=9095072096690649766&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/9095072096690649766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233179313640857457/posts/default/9095072096690649766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louisebaker.blogspot.com/2008/06/animal-farm.html' title='Animal Farm'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303562081840572906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SwsgrbFUoAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bHB-4QvpmVA/S220/focus5+photography+by+m.s.++(47).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UeWtkYI4MLk/SGhBXvrQvUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/S4LBdeeMTp4/s72-c/DSC00513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
