<?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-7901823790997499418</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:37:51.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>H E R P H O T O S</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-4187570379331845803</id><published>2008-09-05T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T18:26:30.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fantasies....</title><content type='html'>Often time we get caught up in the fantasies, whether it’s big or small. These fantasies filled our ordinary lives and it is these brief fantasies that makes us feel alive, but once they past and reality sets in we realize that the fantasies are just that, little pockets of time that could’ve been wonderful, beautiful, disastrous and dramatic. I’m beginning to realize that we have these fantasies because we are lacking something in real life; we yearn to feel a certain way, want certain things we can’t have in real life. I was looking for something that I thought I didn’t have and instead of asking for it, I looked else where, when in fact it was in front me of all this time. How could I have missed that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. this is my way of letting go. I need to let go. I need to move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-4187570379331845803?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/4187570379331845803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=4187570379331845803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/4187570379331845803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/4187570379331845803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/09/fantasies.html' title='fantasies....'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-7080637685181290968</id><published>2008-09-04T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:42:36.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I didn't even like him</title><content type='html'>He was rude and annoying.... and did I mention arrogant? I don't even like him as a person, it was the voice and the feeling he gave me that made me miss him. It'll eventually go away. Its not like he was amazing to began with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-7080637685181290968?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/7080637685181290968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=7080637685181290968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/7080637685181290968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/7080637685181290968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-didnt-even-like-him.html' title='I didn&apos;t even like him'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-4978784796321822712</id><published>2008-09-02T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T14:27:40.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"It is often thought (by non photographers) tthat documentary photography records something that was evident before the photograph was made, but in fact good photographs are products of discoveries made with in the process of photographing"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-4978784796321822712?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/4978784796321822712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=4978784796321822712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/4978784796321822712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/4978784796321822712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-is-often-thought-by-non.html' title=''/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-1395128765540143499</id><published>2008-09-01T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T12:46:22.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boston can make you lonely</title><content type='html'>I am homesick. It may have something to do with an individual, I use to have conversations with. this individual and i don't talk anymore. We decided to stop talking because of lies that were told. What puzzles me is that he claim to have known the truth a long time ago but yet carried this on until now. Sure there is a part of me that wishes things were different, but than there is also a part of me that is happy to have ended this. I don't know why I'm still bother by this. It could very well be guilt or my conscious but whatever it maybe I can't get pass it and I need to get pass it. So how do I get through this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-1395128765540143499?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/1395128765540143499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/1395128765540143499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/09/boston-can-make-you-lonely.html' title='Boston can make you lonely'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-392695845598577039</id><published>2008-08-31T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T15:54:13.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>strangers</title><content type='html'>I can't help it but think about him constantly. Aside from the photos and the fake career everything was real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-392695845598577039?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/392695845598577039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=392695845598577039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/392695845598577039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/392695845598577039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/08/strangers.html' title='strangers'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-1235316739863767458</id><published>2008-08-28T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T06:28:33.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>600 huntington ave, box 811C.</title><content type='html'>I will be living there for the next 4 months. I haven't been there but I already know I don't want to come back already. He say's we're done. I think he may be right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-1235316739863767458?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/1235316739863767458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=1235316739863767458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/1235316739863767458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/1235316739863767458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/08/600-huntington-ave-box-811c.html' title='600 huntington ave, box 811C.'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-6259122389131666583</id><published>2008-08-20T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T13:28:44.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to reality…</title><content type='html'>Back to reality…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a weekend of goodness fun, I’m back home, realizing that I have less than two weeks before I’m gone. My time in Chicago was beautiful. Our hosts were wonderful. I must admit, this trip to the windy city was much more fun than the last time I was there. It could have been the people I was with. Whatever it was it was good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as it get closer and closer and actually seeing that this is really going to be happening, i must admit, i'm both excited and scared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-6259122389131666583?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/6259122389131666583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=6259122389131666583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/6259122389131666583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/6259122389131666583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-reality.html' title='Back to reality…'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-4582946358634498729</id><published>2008-07-10T01:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T01:09:24.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was part of Hails second hmong artists show at the Homewood Gallery in North Minneapolis.It was a good opening night but I must say I have learned a couple of things from that show.&lt;br /&gt;One, I don't like my work in 16x20 inches. I think the work is more effective in a larger scale or maybe it was the fact that it was so close together. Two, I hate full bleeds. I think its important to have borders around my prints. I feel that it gives the viewers time to digest my photographs individually. I just think that overall my prints could have been hung better. There was dust in and on the glass and the print borders were cut unevenly which totally away from the photographs. I guess I can't complain much because I wasn't there to help it get hung but still... And lastly from now on I want to be apart every decision made when hanging my work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I entered in this contest called "Heyhotshot" and although I wasn't chosen to show work, I did get honorable mention along with 20 other artists, which is better than nothing, right? It was bittersweet I guess. I guess you can say I have been questioning my work and my life. you know, if I should take this path or not.. I prayed to GOD and asked him to give me a sign, because it always seems like I'm good but never good enough. Could this be the sign? I have had some bad luck recently. I need some sort of validation from the community, any community. I need to know that I'm doing what I'm suppose to be doing. Its important for me. I can sit here and say I don't need validation but that would be a lie. I NEED VALIDATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly here is a photograph taken last fall of Brian. He has been my muse this summer. I enjoy making work about him and his brother. They are the loves of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3236/2655323376_d3457ffca6_o.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" alt="" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that in my last post I said sometimes the world doesn't seem to understand me or my work. What I want the world to know about my work is that it will always be and has been about the hmong people and our struggle to belong. I LOVE PHOTOGRAPHY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-4582946358634498729?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/4582946358634498729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=4582946358634498729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/4582946358634498729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/4582946358634498729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-was-part-of-hails-second-hmong.html' title=''/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-8929159153315636642</id><published>2008-06-19T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T00:27:48.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>currently...</title><content type='html'>watching family guy&lt;br /&gt;photoboothing &lt;br /&gt;stressing about Massart&lt;br /&gt;thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I'm conflicted about many things, but at the end of the day, i think about all the things that i have and feel bless to have the things i have, and to have met the people that i have met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you have hit your lowest point, you can't go anywhere but up right???????????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-8929159153315636642?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/8929159153315636642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=8929159153315636642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/8929159153315636642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/8929159153315636642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/06/currently.html' title='currently...'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-8513951864103516180</id><published>2008-06-17T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T22:45:35.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and so a new road has been pave for  ME</title><content type='html'>schools out&lt;br /&gt;leaving MN in 2 months&lt;br /&gt;massart&lt;br /&gt;growth&lt;br /&gt;new photographs&lt;br /&gt;new relationships made&lt;br /&gt;happiness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-8513951864103516180?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/8513951864103516180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=8513951864103516180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/8513951864103516180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/8513951864103516180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/06/and-so-new-road-has-been-pave-for-me.html' title='and so a new road has been pave for  ME'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-4724830562720287644</id><published>2008-03-14T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T13:20:03.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to make photographs i love for the rest of my life.</title><content type='html'>when i told the photographer i was interning for, that all i want to do for the rest of my life is make photographs of hmong people, he looked at me and said, how do you know this what you want to do for the rest of your life? I thought about it, and said, "i just know, there are so many things that needs to be told to the world and i want to be a part of that voice." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/2332946515_f216504cc0_o.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" alt="" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2409/2332946465_56ddd0a081.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" alt="" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai Youa Her &lt;br /&gt;nov. 2007&lt;br /&gt;mamiya c220 &lt;br /&gt;kodak 160 nc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-4724830562720287644?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/4724830562720287644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-4453835477064806121</id><published>2008-02-28T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T17:34:25.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MADE @ MCAD</title><content type='html'>opening reception is this friday. come one come all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life changing events are about to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-4453835477064806121?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/4453835477064806121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=4453835477064806121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/4453835477064806121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/4453835477064806121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/02/made-mcad.html' title='MADE @ MCAD'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-7792262802600386928</id><published>2008-02-25T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T23:27:53.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its all coming together?</title><content type='html'>i am finally done with the ny studio program proposal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODOLIST:&lt;br /&gt;finish prints for color&lt;br /&gt;write artists statement&lt;br /&gt;start reading for friday's class&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-7792262802600386928?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/7792262802600386928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=7792262802600386928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/7792262802600386928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/7792262802600386928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-all-coming-together.html' title='its all coming together?'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-8837907443639442250</id><published>2008-02-24T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T13:26:05.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B E S T</title><content type='html'>i have the best,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother &lt;br /&gt;father &lt;br /&gt;sibling&lt;br /&gt;friends&lt;br /&gt;school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODOLIST:&lt;br /&gt;get photos together&lt;br /&gt;recomendation letter from the other teacher&lt;br /&gt;finalize the essay&lt;br /&gt;print photos for color&lt;br /&gt;print photo for lighting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-8837907443639442250?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/8837907443639442250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=8837907443639442250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/8837907443639442250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/8837907443639442250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2008/02/b-e-s-t.html' title='B E S T'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-3564390189934339394</id><published>2008-02-23T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T00:07:53.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>martha's baby</title><content type='html'>i touched him and i felt deep sadness, i felt his pain and all i wanted to do was be in his place. i pray that he gets better soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-3564390189934339394?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-8136777035072405039</id><published>2008-02-20T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T21:42:40.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>okay&lt;br /&gt;woke up&lt;br /&gt;color class&lt;br /&gt;color darkroom&lt;br /&gt;nothing done &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todo tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;nagative scans &lt;br /&gt;visit first tech&lt;br /&gt;write thesis &lt;br /&gt;find source material&lt;br /&gt;get gallery space&lt;br /&gt;color darkroom again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-8136777035072405039?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/8136777035072405039/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-3626909278759083040</id><published>2008-02-19T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T21:12:15.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello again?</title><content type='html'>so i think i will be starting this baby back up again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up feeling drowsy, probably from the sleeping medicine the night before.&lt;br /&gt;went to work over at paul shambrooms&lt;br /&gt;went to large format class&lt;br /&gt;went to the mall (rosedale)&lt;br /&gt;came home&lt;br /&gt;did homework&lt;br /&gt;doing homework&lt;br /&gt;still doing homework&lt;br /&gt;and now its time to go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-3626909278759083040?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-1669006630874224196</id><published>2007-08-01T22:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T22:52:44.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like sharing</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1141/980828681_1609840861_o.jpg" style="border-width: 0px;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since School has been out I haven't really blogged about what I'm doing so I'll take this time to blog  about the stuff that has been happening my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still an Americorp member, my year will be ending shortly. I still don't know how I feel about my experience. It took alot out of me, and it required all of me. It is one of those jobs where it really doesn't end when you don't see the kids, or when your hours are up. I'm happy to have been exposed to this. Although I'm sad that my job will come an end soon, I do not regret giving a year of my life to Americorp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The relationship with the husband is good. We are closing our first home soon and we are both really excited and scared. Seeing that he is the only one working, and we only have one source of income, it'll be hard but hopefully he'll make more money and we'll be fine.. ohh yeah and I will become a famous photographer, and people will be begging me to make photographs so they can buy it for billions and billions of dollars. (that'll never happen, but its always good to set high standards for yourself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have an internship with some of the best fine arts photographers in Minnesota, Eric RecKenwald and Angela Stressheim. Look them up if you don't know who these folks are. I am learning alot from them both on how photos are made to post-processing to final exhibition prints. It has been good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My summer has gone by so fast, so fast that I have not had the pleasure of enjoying it. I was so busy working that I just realize I have about 24 more days to enjoy myself before I head back to the best school in the world, MCAD. I miss MCAD and school work. That sounds crazy but I really do. I love art school. We get the B E S T assignments ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after writing this long blog, I have concluded that life is good for me and the husband. We couldn't be more happy with where we are in life. After the tragedy that has unfolded tonight, I am grateful for all the people that have entered my life. My prayers goes out to the families that have lost loved ones today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-1669006630874224196?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/1669006630874224196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=1669006630874224196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/1669006630874224196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/1669006630874224196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-feel-like-sharing.html' title='I feel like sharing'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7901823790997499418.post-2707187628732683100</id><published>2007-08-01T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T11:55:30.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New beginning</title><content type='html'>I have a good vibe about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1190/977251128_070a1b8324.jpg?v=0" style=" border-width: 0px;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7901823790997499418-2707187628732683100?l=pherphotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/feeds/2707187628732683100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7901823790997499418&amp;postID=2707187628732683100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/2707187628732683100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7901823790997499418/posts/default/2707187628732683100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pherphotos.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-beginning.html' title='New beginning'/><author><name>herphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08956517788273776036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
