<?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-4846562052608466229</id><updated>2011-09-09T07:44:05.257-07:00</updated><category term='Colorado'/><title type='text'>Color, Light and Emotion</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-8524231959006727762</id><published>2011-02-04T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T06:41:10.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Notre Dame</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TUwPeIiROHI/AAAAAAAAAgk/liB_pAOtScw/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TUwPeIiROHI/AAAAAAAAAgk/liB_pAOtScw/s320/IMG_0108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569843849512171634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I think I might finally be ready to start thinking about and painting Paris scenes again.  It has been nearly 5 years since everything changed.   This scene is one I saw with Jenny when we were there.  Oh the memories.  Oil on Canvas, 16 x 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-8524231959006727762?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8524231959006727762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=8524231959006727762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8524231959006727762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8524231959006727762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2011/02/notre-dame.html' title='Notre Dame'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TUwPeIiROHI/AAAAAAAAAgk/liB_pAOtScw/s72-c/IMG_0108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-2436307611236512268</id><published>2011-02-04T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T06:40:38.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado On My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TUwM0s_DIDI/AAAAAAAAAgY/DkbA3UphSnU/s1600/IMG_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TUwM0s_DIDI/AAAAAAAAAgY/DkbA3UphSnU/s320/IMG_0166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569840938718797874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;This is the time of year I start feeling small frissons of excitement thinking about my Colorado scenery.  So, as usual, I pulled out some photos and decided if I couldn't actually BE there now, I could at least paint it.  My challenge here--to myself and to my students who were following this demo--was to regard my photos as a plein air scene and tackle the painting quickly, as if the sun were actually rapidly shifting on me.  It was a happy painting experience for all of us, and I wish I could post all their paintings of this scene here along with mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Oil on Canvas, 8 x 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-2436307611236512268?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2436307611236512268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=2436307611236512268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2436307611236512268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2436307611236512268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2011/02/colorado-on-my-mind.html' title='Colorado On My Mind'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TUwM0s_DIDI/AAAAAAAAAgY/DkbA3UphSnU/s72-c/IMG_0166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-1829892011878947107</id><published>2010-12-12T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T19:34:33.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vernazza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TQWTKgR_QfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/GUQnV6Ei9rc/s1600/IMG_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TQWTKgR_QfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/GUQnV6Ei9rc/s320/IMG_0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550003924477362674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been to the Cinque Terre twice now, and both times been lucky to have the time and perfect weather to do some studies.  And finally I've gotten around to taking a study of Vernazza, my favorite of the five precariously perched villages, and turning it into a studio painting.  Now, if only I could summon up another plate of that incredible seafood pasta....&lt;br /&gt;12 x 16, Oil on Canvas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-1829892011878947107?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1829892011878947107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=1829892011878947107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1829892011878947107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1829892011878947107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2010/12/vernazza.html' title='Vernazza'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TQWTKgR_QfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/GUQnV6Ei9rc/s72-c/IMG_0032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-1137070380063072374</id><published>2010-09-23T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T17:30:38.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warm-hearted Wren</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TJuPCuplv0I/AAAAAAAAAfs/9pxXoJ5AIzI/s1600/IMG_1256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TJuPCuplv0I/AAAAAAAAAfs/9pxXoJ5AIzI/s320/IMG_1256.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520163045317656386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to Chickadees, I have to call the Wren another top favorite wee birdie.  Growing up in North Carolina, I loved hearing them call across our back yard.  Often they nested right next to the house so we could watch, delighted, at their comings and goings as they raised their chicks.  This little guy lets me know you can take the girl out of North Carolina, but you can't take NC out of the girl!&lt;br /&gt;6 x 9, Oil on canvas  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-1137070380063072374?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1137070380063072374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=1137070380063072374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1137070380063072374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1137070380063072374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2010/09/warm-hearted-wren.html' title='Warm-hearted Wren'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TJuPCuplv0I/AAAAAAAAAfs/9pxXoJ5AIzI/s72-c/IMG_1256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-4741618024589096539</id><published>2010-09-23T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T06:44:58.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheeky Chickadee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TJuNtlNO-lI/AAAAAAAAAfg/9J6_qC2Uoow/s1600/IMG_1254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TJuNtlNO-lI/AAAAAAAAAfg/9J6_qC2Uoow/s320/IMG_1254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520161582493923922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I have always loved Chicadees...their cheery little chatter, perky movements and friendliness have long made them endearing.  So finally I decided to paint one, now that I have a lovely new feeder outside our dining room window.  He says "Hi" to all of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;6 x 9, Oil on Canvas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-4741618024589096539?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4741618024589096539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=4741618024589096539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4741618024589096539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4741618024589096539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2010/09/cheeky-chickadee.html' title='Cheeky Chickadee'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TJuNtlNO-lI/AAAAAAAAAfg/9J6_qC2Uoow/s72-c/IMG_1254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-956444967909748546</id><published>2010-07-16T13:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T10:40:08.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Red, White and Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC9YeWFLPI/AAAAAAAAAek/iuyGmwkMCWs/s1600/IMG_1001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC9YeWFLPI/AAAAAAAAAek/iuyGmwkMCWs/s320/IMG_1001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494599773552192754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last summer my garden by the river was a profusion of these wonderful red poppies....I took many photos, but never painted them because I was sure they'd bloom again this summer.  Not!  In their place, however, have come these wonderful blue bachelor's buttons and some white yarrow.  So I've put them together here with a patriotic twist---it is, after all July.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Canvas, 12 x 12 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-956444967909748546?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/956444967909748546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=956444967909748546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/956444967909748546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/956444967909748546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-red-white-and-blue.html' title='Summer Red, White and Blue'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC9YeWFLPI/AAAAAAAAAek/iuyGmwkMCWs/s72-c/IMG_1001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-4482378126414726132</id><published>2010-07-16T13:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T10:40:47.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clinton Reservoir Columbine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC76a7yEpI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Tk3reWMnmv4/s1600/IMG_1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC76a7yEpI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Tk3reWMnmv4/s320/IMG_1010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494598157728879250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My artist friend Joan is here painting with me for a few days--we both are painting wildflowers.  I spotted these nestled along the shore of the Clinton Reservoir...I think the painting is finished, although a little voice keeps talking to me ("yellow.....yellow.......yellow").&lt;br /&gt;Oil on canvas, 8 x 10 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-4482378126414726132?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4482378126414726132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=4482378126414726132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4482378126414726132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4482378126414726132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2010/07/clinton-reservoir-columbine.html' title='Clinton Reservoir Columbine'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC76a7yEpI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Tk3reWMnmv4/s72-c/IMG_1010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-8377276174652237556</id><published>2010-07-16T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T13:05:22.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy for Daisies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC6yGaNd5I/AAAAAAAAAeM/txea2EQwb9g/s1600/IMG_1004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC6yGaNd5I/AAAAAAAAAeM/txea2EQwb9g/s320/IMG_1004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494596915268777874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's wildflower time again in the Colorado Rockies, so I'm loving every sunny minute.  These daisies and lupine are from my garden overlooking "our" river.  This painting is going into the Buffalo Mountain Gallery this afternoon for the Continental Divide Land Trust Plein Air Paint Out event.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Board, 12 x 9&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-8377276174652237556?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8377276174652237556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=8377276174652237556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8377276174652237556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8377276174652237556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2010/07/crazy-for-daisies.html' title='Crazy for Daisies'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC6yGaNd5I/AAAAAAAAAeM/txea2EQwb9g/s72-c/IMG_1004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-162224491790569786</id><published>2010-04-13T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T05:46:06.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacre Coeur Neighborhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/S8RncHx1qjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/7qG2tsYSieU/s1600/IMG_0464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/S8RncHx1qjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/7qG2tsYSieU/s320/IMG_0464.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459602381101967922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've enjoyed ambling through this artsy area so many times, and always promised myself I'd paint it.  Finally did, and I love the result because it takes me right back to the streets I've prowled and delighted in.  And it was fun to do a Paris scene after doing so many landscapes.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Canvas, 18 x 14, Private Collection&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-162224491790569786?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/162224491790569786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=162224491790569786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/162224491790569786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/162224491790569786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2010/04/sacre-coeur-neighborhood.html' title='Sacre Coeur Neighborhood'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/S8RncHx1qjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/7qG2tsYSieU/s72-c/IMG_0464.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-2754793097635132806</id><published>2009-11-01T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:40:33.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Egret's Perch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Su3xvCIjakI/AAAAAAAAAa0/XxjEp1_V0SQ/s1600-h/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Su3xvCIjakI/AAAAAAAAAa0/XxjEp1_V0SQ/s320/IMG_0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399237318615984706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This piece continues my "Fog Series".   I have always loved driftwood, and some of the Georgia beaches abound with it.   So I decided to combine to two aspects, fog and driftwood, to create a tranquil, almost lonely mood.   But when I finished....it seemed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; lonely to me.   So I added Mr. Egret.&lt;br /&gt;Oil, 18 x 24&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-2754793097635132806?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2754793097635132806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=2754793097635132806' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2754793097635132806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2754793097635132806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2009/11/egrets-perch.html' title='Egret&apos;s Perch'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Su3xvCIjakI/AAAAAAAAAa0/XxjEp1_V0SQ/s72-c/IMG_0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-962528833677910106</id><published>2009-11-01T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:34:55.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vignoble en Autumne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Su3wKteNDnI/AAAAAAAAAas/aHki7WBwMXY/s1600-h/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Su3wKteNDnI/AAAAAAAAAas/aHki7WBwMXY/s320/IMG_0030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399235595082731122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I have to labor long and hard to make a painting "work" for me.   Other times, it just flows effortlessly...I don't know why.   Maybe it's an energy thing, or special inspiration.   Or good music.   Whatever was the reason with this painting, it just seemed to paint itself.   If only they could &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; be that way!   Just as a test to myself, I'm going to try to paint this scene again, in a much larger format.  Oil, 10 x 20&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-962528833677910106?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/962528833677910106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=962528833677910106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/962528833677910106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/962528833677910106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2009/11/vignoble-en-autumne.html' title='Vignoble en Autumne'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Su3wKteNDnI/AAAAAAAAAas/aHki7WBwMXY/s72-c/IMG_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-7728912271023267542</id><published>2009-06-25T21:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T17:02:15.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fog Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SkRTgkMb5aI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/tYdp44zu0mA/s1600-h/IMG_9617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SkRTgkMb5aI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/tYdp44zu0mA/s320/IMG_9617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351494076159747490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my second "beach fog" painting; in adding a few people walking along the distant beach, I can feel myself right there, with that light mist on my face. I'm doing a series of fog paintings, both on the beach and capturing the Tuscan morning mist.&lt;br /&gt;12 x 24, Oil on Canvas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-7728912271023267542?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/7728912271023267542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=7728912271023267542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/7728912271023267542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/7728912271023267542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2009/06/fog-walk.html' title='Fog Walk'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SkRTgkMb5aI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/tYdp44zu0mA/s72-c/IMG_9617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-4423525685358952828</id><published>2009-06-25T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:49:07.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Fog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SkRSTvfAuxI/AAAAAAAAAPI/4I1ZCjezjwM/s1600-h/IMG_9615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SkRSTvfAuxI/AAAAAAAAAPI/4I1ZCjezjwM/s320/IMG_9615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351492756340521746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For most people, beach = sun.  But I've been on the beach when a gentle fog drifts across the waves and curls up over the dunes.  There is a peaceful quality that fog renders which is absent when the sun is out.  So I sought in this painting to convey that sense of tranquility that fog brings.&lt;br /&gt;18 x 24, Oil on Canvas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-4423525685358952828?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4423525685358952828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=4423525685358952828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4423525685358952828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4423525685358952828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2009/06/beach-fog.html' title='Beach Fog'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SkRSTvfAuxI/AAAAAAAAAPI/4I1ZCjezjwM/s72-c/IMG_9615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-6006003394568084679</id><published>2009-04-17T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T19:22:00.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuscan Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Sek5E95P--I/AAAAAAAAAOY/OMa4D9id01c/s1600-h/IMG_9320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Sek5E95P--I/AAAAAAAAAOY/OMa4D9id01c/s320/IMG_9320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325850791839267810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea for this painting came from two photos I took the last time I was in Tuscany.  One was of this farmhouse, up on a hill, and the other was of a vineyard.  Many times when I've been sipping a good Chianti, I've watched the sun bathe the Tuscan countryside with this golden glow, so I set myself the challenge of creating a scene that put the three elements together.  Anyone for a glass of Chianti?&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Canvas, 36 x 36&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-6006003394568084679?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6006003394568084679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=6006003394568084679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/6006003394568084679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/6006003394568084679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2009/04/tuscan-gold.html' title='Tuscan Gold'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Sek5E95P--I/AAAAAAAAAOY/OMa4D9id01c/s72-c/IMG_9320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-3237875062404497082</id><published>2009-04-04T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:15:59.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marsh Harmony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Sde_NktiF3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/EjpWNL_wJNI/s1600-h/P1010433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Sde_NktiF3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/EjpWNL_wJNI/s320/P1010433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320931724675389298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have been feeling particularly calm when I worked this painting.  I know I feel that way now when I look at it, and my hope is that viewers will also feel their shoulders lift a measure when they see it.  It's a simple scene, but it makes me want to park my easy chair right there, pour a glass of wine and just relax.  Does it do the same for you?&lt;br /&gt;20 x 20, Oil on Canvas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-3237875062404497082?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/3237875062404497082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=3237875062404497082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3237875062404497082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3237875062404497082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2009/04/marsh-harmony.html' title='Marsh Harmony'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Sde_NktiF3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/EjpWNL_wJNI/s72-c/P1010433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-2510855519900926482</id><published>2009-01-09T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T13:24:53.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Simon's Mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SWfAOtuWY8I/AAAAAAAAANE/cSVyYRApdfg/s1600-h/IMG_9173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SWfAOtuWY8I/AAAAAAAAANE/cSVyYRApdfg/s320/IMG_9173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289407646394639298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been fascinated by clouds.  Someday, I'm going to do a Cloud Series of paintings, just clouds.  For this painting, however, I set myself the challenge of giving the clouds an airy, almost foggy feeling:  there and yet not important.   I hope you'll give me feedback....do you like the feeling this painting generates?&lt;br /&gt;12 x 16, Oil on Canvas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-2510855519900926482?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2510855519900926482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=2510855519900926482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2510855519900926482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2510855519900926482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2009/01/st-simons-mood.html' title='St. Simon&apos;s Mood'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SWfAOtuWY8I/AAAAAAAAANE/cSVyYRApdfg/s72-c/IMG_9173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-5949280129125504160</id><published>2009-01-09T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T13:19:36.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gray Day on the Marsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SWe_QGU45zI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Vd9JbMcv4tk/s1600-h/IMG_9170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SWe_QGU45zI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Vd9JbMcv4tk/s320/IMG_9170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289406570666977074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were having a very rare south Florida gloomy day.  The sky looked opaque, and objects had a distant quality to them.  So I asked myself, "What would happen if I took this coloration and imposed it on a St. Simon's Island scene?"   Some of the paintings I've been most pleased with have started from that simple, "what if".&lt;br /&gt;9 x 12, Oil on Canvas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-5949280129125504160?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5949280129125504160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=5949280129125504160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/5949280129125504160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/5949280129125504160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2009/01/gray-day-on-marsh.html' title='Gray Day on the Marsh'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SWe_QGU45zI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Vd9JbMcv4tk/s72-c/IMG_9170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-3399984366170320622</id><published>2009-01-09T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T13:14:10.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Simon's Serenity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SWe95_Cl00I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Ed8me9teR8k/s1600-h/IMG_9165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SWe95_Cl00I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Ed8me9teR8k/s320/IMG_9165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289405091242431298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This painting came pretty easily:  I was able to get into the studio early in the morning, and I had that serene feeling I get when there is nothing on my calendar for that day.  I'm free to paint!  It's a wonderful feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Linen Panel, 9 x 12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-3399984366170320622?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/3399984366170320622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=3399984366170320622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3399984366170320622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3399984366170320622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2009/01/st-simons-serenity.html' title='St. Simon&apos;s Serenity'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SWe95_Cl00I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Ed8me9teR8k/s72-c/IMG_9165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-2389095748570310417</id><published>2009-01-09T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T13:08:30.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marsh Morning Haze, St. Simon's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SWewHpZv8_I/AAAAAAAAAMs/QdaM5YvK1S4/s1600-h/IMG_9180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SWewHpZv8_I/AAAAAAAAAMs/QdaM5YvK1S4/s320/IMG_9180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289389932789363698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I've been able to get back up to St. Simon's Island, GA, so I went back through my photos of the area for some new inspiration.  This scene is a particular favorite of mine, I think because it conveys a quiet moodiness.  The tree stump....well, that came from my mind's eye.&lt;br /&gt;16 x 20, Oil on Canvas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-2389095748570310417?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2389095748570310417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=2389095748570310417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2389095748570310417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2389095748570310417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2009/01/marsh-morning-haze-st-simons.html' title='Marsh Morning Haze, St. Simon&apos;s'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SWewHpZv8_I/AAAAAAAAAMs/QdaM5YvK1S4/s72-c/IMG_9180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-8185160604492548750</id><published>2008-12-24T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:03:12.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Paul de Vence Gite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SVKVZM_yjlI/AAAAAAAAAMk/9Fhy_8Qjxcw/s1600-h/IMG_9116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SVKVZM_yjlI/AAAAAAAAAMk/9Fhy_8Qjxcw/s320/IMG_9116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283449573077061202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This charming little guest house overlooking St. Paul de Vence in Provence was my home for an all-too-brief week during my last visit.  One sunny morning, I set up my easel in the courtyard and let the paint fly.  Would you guess that I took artistic license and substituted the flower-covered wall for the swimming pool?&lt;br /&gt;9 x 12, Oil on Linen Panel   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-8185160604492548750?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8185160604492548750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=8185160604492548750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8185160604492548750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8185160604492548750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/12/st-paul-de-vence-gite.html' title='St. Paul de Vence Gite'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SVKVZM_yjlI/AAAAAAAAAMk/9Fhy_8Qjxcw/s72-c/IMG_9116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-1224023589554465128</id><published>2008-12-24T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T11:56:28.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Aspens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SVKTtnr5oSI/AAAAAAAAAMc/2oFmtlGoC2A/s1600-h/IMG_8862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SVKTtnr5oSI/AAAAAAAAAMc/2oFmtlGoC2A/s320/IMG_8862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283447724815524130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenes like this are part of the reason I am always reluctant to leave Colorado in the fall to return to Naples.  For me, September and October are the most art-inspiring months in the Rockies, so I get into a fever of last-minute painting.  This small, quick work was done just the week before we headed east, and even now as I sit in 82-degree Naples, I can still smell the woodsmoke in the air as I painted.&lt;br /&gt;9 x 12, Oil on Linen Board&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-1224023589554465128?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1224023589554465128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=1224023589554465128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1224023589554465128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1224023589554465128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/12/autumn-aspens.html' title='Autumn Aspens'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SVKTtnr5oSI/AAAAAAAAAMc/2oFmtlGoC2A/s72-c/IMG_8862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-3682408375265485696</id><published>2008-11-21T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T17:00:17.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Il Chiostro Muse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SShXjUFAuBI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MpxOT91dpFY/s1600-h/IMG_9093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SShXjUFAuBI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MpxOT91dpFY/s320/IMG_9093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271559628033931282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This painting has a special significance for me.  I painted it while in Italy with my Tumbleweed Painters Group this past September.  The weather had been overcast and lent a mystical quality to the surrounding mountains and out over beautiful Lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Garda&lt;/span&gt;, so I wandered around the Cloister area where we were staying, looking for a scene that would let me convey what I was feeling.  Behind the Cloister, tucked off to the side of an ancient olive grove, was this scene.   I immediately knew I had to paint it.  What I didn't expect was how, from the moment I began the painting, I felt my mother and her mother present, right there with me.  My Grandmother was a wonderful, emotive artist, and my Mother still is.  The voice of each of them whispered in my ears as I painted, and the resulting work, I feel, conveys the sense of tranquility I found there.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Linen Panel, 9 x 12  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-3682408375265485696?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/3682408375265485696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=3682408375265485696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3682408375265485696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3682408375265485696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/11/il-chiostro-muse.html' title='Il Chiostro Muse'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SShXjUFAuBI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MpxOT91dpFY/s72-c/IMG_9093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-8791421618478755729</id><published>2008-09-06T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T05:39:38.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vaison Courtyard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SML53efyqbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/gIxLsL_YD3g/s1600-h/WAOW+PR+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SML53efyqbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/gIxLsL_YD3g/s320/WAOW+PR+08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243027647687207346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This courtyard made me reach for my sketchbook and camera as soon as I saw it.    It was during one of my solo, wonderfully wandering trips through Provence, so I had time to lock it in my memory, even though it has taken me four years to get around to painting it.  And, to my mind, that's been a good thing, because while working on this canvas, I made the decision to return to Vaison la Romaine as soon as I can to paint and again feed my soul.&lt;br /&gt;9 x 12, Oil on Panel  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-8791421618478755729?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8791421618478755729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=8791421618478755729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8791421618478755729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8791421618478755729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/09/vaison-courtyard.html' title='Vaison Courtyard'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SML53efyqbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/gIxLsL_YD3g/s72-c/WAOW+PR+08.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-274556772068771085</id><published>2008-08-17T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T12:38:32.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brush Creek View</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SKh9_O-tFfI/AAAAAAAAAJA/vIkU7Oboufs/s1600-h/IMG_8802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SKh9_O-tFfI/AAAAAAAAAJA/vIkU7Oboufs/s320/IMG_8802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235573092124530162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beautiful farm is just north of where we live in Colorado, and I've admired it many times as I drove to our favorite fishing spot.  This time, however, I was out with two painting buddies and we couldn't resist it.  We parked as close as we dared, set up our easels and painted with concentration....we knew that we had at most an hour and 1/2 before the wind would kick up.  Sure enough it did--which turned out to be a good thing because it kept me from over-working the piece.&lt;br /&gt;Brush Creek View, 9 x 12, Oil on Panel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-274556772068771085?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/274556772068771085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=274556772068771085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/274556772068771085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/274556772068771085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/08/brush-creek-view.html' title='Brush Creek View'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SKh9_O-tFfI/AAAAAAAAAJA/vIkU7Oboufs/s72-c/IMG_8802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-659842969542501286</id><published>2008-08-10T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T12:32:28.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colorado'/><title type='text'>Willow Grove on the Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SJ8qmUAOn-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/rcimheYDSms/s1600-h/IMG_8750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SJ8qmUAOn-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/rcimheYDSms/s320/IMG_8750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232948129720868834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This scene is about 1/2 mile upriver from our Colorado home, and I'm trying to get out and paint plein air locally more often.  The challenge I faced with this painting was to make Red Chief Mountain important in the background while keeping it from dominating the painting.  Birds were in the trees beside me, providing my music as I sketched the scene.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Linen Panel, 11 x 14   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-659842969542501286?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/659842969542501286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=659842969542501286' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/659842969542501286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/659842969542501286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/08/willow-grove-on-blue.html' title='Willow Grove on the Blue'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SJ8qmUAOn-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/rcimheYDSms/s72-c/IMG_8750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-6474325500112135015</id><published>2008-04-24T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T12:40:12.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marsh Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SBDq0ia3ewI/AAAAAAAAAIw/BEhqhooDZdw/s1600-h/IMG_8339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SBDq0ia3ewI/AAAAAAAAAIw/BEhqhooDZdw/s320/IMG_8339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192908558671772418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunrises and sunsets....my favorite times of day, and when they occur over the marshes, magic usually results, and sends me rushing to grab my brushes and paint.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on canvas, 20 x 24  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-6474325500112135015?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6474325500112135015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=6474325500112135015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/6474325500112135015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/6474325500112135015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/04/marsh-eve.html' title='Marsh Eve'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SBDq0ia3ewI/AAAAAAAAAIw/BEhqhooDZdw/s72-c/IMG_8339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-468718394249244714</id><published>2008-04-24T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T13:14:18.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marsh Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SBDqBia3evI/AAAAAAAAAIo/A0IkXphlZzE/s1600-h/IMG_8334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SBDqBia3evI/AAAAAAAAAIo/A0IkXphlZzE/s320/IMG_8334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192907682498444018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've put this tree in another marsh scene...it grows along the entryway to the Cloisters and I just love its shape.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Canvas, 18 x 24&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-468718394249244714?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/468718394249244714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=468718394249244714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/468718394249244714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/468718394249244714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/04/marsh-light.html' title='Marsh Light'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SBDqBia3evI/AAAAAAAAAIo/A0IkXphlZzE/s72-c/IMG_8334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-8261829059559713410</id><published>2008-04-24T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T13:10:38.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shades of Lavender</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SBDpAia3euI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ukpPp_VQUIk/s1600-h/IMG_8333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SBDpAia3euI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ukpPp_VQUIk/s320/IMG_8333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192906565806947042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little painting was a commission from a lovely collector who gave me license to paint what I felt...and what fun I had painting it!   I like it so much I'll probably do a much larger version of it soon.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on canvas, 6 x 8 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-8261829059559713410?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8261829059559713410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=8261829059559713410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8261829059559713410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8261829059559713410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/04/shades-of-lavender.html' title='Shades of Lavender'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SBDpAia3euI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ukpPp_VQUIk/s72-c/IMG_8333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-1065404826820600542</id><published>2008-04-24T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T13:05:06.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marsh Egret</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SBDnzia3etI/AAAAAAAAAIY/JoLRDyyly7A/s1600-h/IMG_8350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SBDnzia3etI/AAAAAAAAAIY/JoLRDyyly7A/s320/IMG_8350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192905242957019858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember being in the marsh area and noting the absence of egrets...they are my welcome committee as I drive south to my Florida home, so when I don't see them, it is something I note.   In doing this painting, it tugged at me as I was finishing it: something was missing. So I slept on the thought, and the next morning I went into my studio and added the egret.  Finished!&lt;br /&gt;Oil on linen panel, 11 x 14&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-1065404826820600542?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1065404826820600542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=1065404826820600542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1065404826820600542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1065404826820600542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/04/marsh-egret.html' title='Marsh Egret'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SBDnzia3etI/AAAAAAAAAIY/JoLRDyyly7A/s72-c/IMG_8350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-2039637175014118313</id><published>2008-04-21T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:24:02.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marsh Sentinel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SAzpnORl2zI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kIIJ9sfKFg8/s1600-h/IMG_8331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SAzpnORl2zI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kIIJ9sfKFg8/s320/IMG_8331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191781330507389746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wonderfully shaped tree in this composition actually grows on the opposite side of the view of the St. Simon's marshland that I captured here.  I've photographed it several times, under different lighting conditions, and I will probably feature it in other settings....just because I love the shapes of its branches.  This painting has found a very special home, not in the St. Simon's area...but in the Colorado mountains. How wonderful to be able to view the soft coastal marshes on your wall and the majestic Rockies out your window.&lt;br /&gt;22 x 28, Oil on Canvas.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-2039637175014118313?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2039637175014118313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=2039637175014118313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2039637175014118313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2039637175014118313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/04/marsh-sentinel.html' title='Marsh Sentinel'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/SAzpnORl2zI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kIIJ9sfKFg8/s72-c/IMG_8331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-2072351151083446612</id><published>2008-04-04T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T12:33:28.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuscan Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R_aCcwSeKdI/AAAAAAAAAII/IpfbHGJ6ohM/s1600-h/IMG_8272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R_aCcwSeKdI/AAAAAAAAAII/IpfbHGJ6ohM/s320/IMG_8272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185475451474029010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've wanted to do another dramatic cloud painting for quite a while, and I photographed these clouds with my iPhone because they reminded me of a ferocious thunderstorm I got caught in during a trip to Tuscany.  The entire painting is done with palette knife.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Panel, 24 x 36&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-2072351151083446612?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2072351151083446612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=2072351151083446612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2072351151083446612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2072351151083446612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/04/tuscan-storm.html' title='Tuscan Storm'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R_aCcwSeKdI/AAAAAAAAAII/IpfbHGJ6ohM/s72-c/IMG_8272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-5287923728931650917</id><published>2008-03-20T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T08:23:34.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Barn Spirits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-KBUASeKcI/AAAAAAAAAIA/HfQ1BVoAX-s/s1600-h/IMG_8251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-KBUASeKcI/AAAAAAAAAIA/HfQ1BVoAX-s/s320/IMG_8251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179844702104332738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending each summer in Colorado, I enjoy seeing all the different barn shapes and colors, and I especially gravitate to those whose boards are weathered and worn.  Painting them, I literally can recall the scents of hay, mule and chickens that I knew as a child visiting my grandparents' North Carolina barn. So the barn spirits are always with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oil on canvas, 20 x 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-5287923728931650917?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5287923728931650917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=5287923728931650917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/5287923728931650917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/5287923728931650917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/03/barn-spirits.html' title='Barn Spirits'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-KBUASeKcI/AAAAAAAAAIA/HfQ1BVoAX-s/s72-c/IMG_8251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-2527233687893303411</id><published>2008-03-19T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T08:22:03.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moody Marsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-EvG8sqYCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZkkpkV2q6ts/s1600-h/IMG_8244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-EvG8sqYCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZkkpkV2q6ts/s320/IMG_8244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179472842871955490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I painted this on a day when I was feeling low because of neck pain, so maybe that's why it has such an overcast feeling to it.  Nevertheless, I really like the color harmonies and pervasive feeling of tranquility it conveys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oil on Canvas, 12 x 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-2527233687893303411?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2527233687893303411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=2527233687893303411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2527233687893303411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2527233687893303411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/03/moody-marsh.html' title='Moody Marsh'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-EvG8sqYCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZkkpkV2q6ts/s72-c/IMG_8244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-3847580143170988932</id><published>2008-03-19T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T08:23:34.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poppy Redux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-EuCMsqYBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/S_2H3vNUl80/s1600-h/IMG_8249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-EuCMsqYBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/S_2H3vNUl80/s320/IMG_8249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179471661755949074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an hour to spare before a meeting: how to use it?  What could be better than painting a happy little poppy scene?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oil on Canvas, 6 x 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-3847580143170988932?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/3847580143170988932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=3847580143170988932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3847580143170988932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3847580143170988932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/03/poppy-redux.html' title='Poppy Redux'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-EuCMsqYBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/S_2H3vNUl80/s72-c/IMG_8249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-4225075822087104126</id><published>2008-03-19T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T08:24:06.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloud Power with Poppies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-EtVssqYAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ePiO1JmTMMI/s1600-h/IMG_8247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-EtVssqYAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ePiO1JmTMMI/s320/IMG_8247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179470897251770370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naples, FL, where I live in the winter, has some of the most amazing cloud formations, and I'm always dreaming of excuses to paint them.  A collector mentioned that she hoped I'll have some new poppy paintings for an upcoming show....so that was my excuse to let my cloud passion express itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oil on Canvas,  20 x 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-4225075822087104126?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4225075822087104126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=4225075822087104126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4225075822087104126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4225075822087104126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/03/cloud-power-with-poppies.html' title='Cloud Power with Poppies'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-EtVssqYAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ePiO1JmTMMI/s72-c/IMG_8247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-4670887061376254915</id><published>2008-03-19T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T08:24:38.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Les Champs de Lavende</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-EsUMsqX_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/p6v6nrWdMEY/s1600-h/IMG_8242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-EsUMsqX_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/p6v6nrWdMEY/s320/IMG_8242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179469771970338802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This work is more an evolution than a pure painting.  I started out with just a vague idea for a composition and along the way made some pretty drastic changes.  When I considered it "finished" I framed and put it in a show.  Lots of comments....but no sale.  So I took it home and studied it.  The lavender field was, I decided, too.....lavender.  So I punched in some magenta throughout and.....voila, now I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oil on Canvas, 15 x 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-4670887061376254915?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4670887061376254915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=4670887061376254915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4670887061376254915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4670887061376254915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/03/les-champs-de-lavende.html' title='Les Champs de Lavende'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R-EsUMsqX_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/p6v6nrWdMEY/s72-c/IMG_8242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-1887549846142920049</id><published>2008-03-17T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T10:25:56.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lily Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R96pd8sqX-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/cZoT5osufcg/s1600-h/IMG_8238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R96pd8sqX-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/cZoT5osufcg/s320/IMG_8238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178762953497403362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This painting is probably the first of a lily pad series I will paint...and it is in memory of my beloved niece, Jenny.  I was able to take her to Paris and show her Monet's waterlilies in person, and she  loved everything about the paintings. Though the subject is the same, my approach in this scene is crisp and exact, the opposite of Monet's.  I think that was a hurdle I needed to get over, and in future waterlily paintings I shall strive for his loose, ephemeral beauty. For you, Jen.&lt;br /&gt;24 x 36, Oil on Canvas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-1887549846142920049?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1887549846142920049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=1887549846142920049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1887549846142920049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1887549846142920049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/03/lily-memories.html' title='Lily Memories'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R96pd8sqX-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/cZoT5osufcg/s72-c/IMG_8238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-1646980536963707305</id><published>2008-02-25T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:25:50.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day for Kayaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R8MLy9FJRsI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/uX1HhoC6XsU/s1600-h/IMG_8184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R8MLy9FJRsI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/uX1HhoC6XsU/s320/IMG_8184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170989767168968386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was leaving St. Simon's Island, GA after delivering some paintings to the gallery that reps me there.  The sun was slanting, late afternoon, and I spotted this scene.  Immediately I flipped a U-turn, jumped out of the car and started taking pictures...I had to capture that light before the sun dipped further.  This painting is the finished result, and it makes me want to grab a kayak and go out on the water.&lt;br /&gt;24 X 24, Oil on Canvas &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-1646980536963707305?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1646980536963707305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=1646980536963707305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1646980536963707305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1646980536963707305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/02/day-for-kayaks.html' title='A Day for Kayaks'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R8MLy9FJRsI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/uX1HhoC6XsU/s72-c/IMG_8184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-2707109090096395741</id><published>2008-02-15T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T16:22:08.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marsh Haven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R7YsmdFJRrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gWPquTgemgg/s1600-h/IMG_8119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R7YsmdFJRrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gWPquTgemgg/s320/IMG_8119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167366661607081650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a scene I have loved from the first time I saw it...and one I've painted several times in different weather conditions...and always in a small format.  This time I decided to "go big", and I like the result.&lt;br /&gt;24 x 36, Oil on Canvas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-2707109090096395741?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2707109090096395741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=2707109090096395741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2707109090096395741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2707109090096395741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/02/marsh-haven.html' title='Marsh Haven'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R7YsmdFJRrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gWPquTgemgg/s72-c/IMG_8119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-213527156547457538</id><published>2008-01-25T06:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T06:21:40.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonnieux Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R5nwJKNUWrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wKol0DyrJqs/s1600-h/IMG_8088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R5nwJKNUWrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wKol0DyrJqs/s320/IMG_8088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159418888279317170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While teaching a painting workshop in Bonnieux, Provence a year ago, I found this charming farm just outside the village.  As usual when I'm scouting for paintable scenes, I slammed on the brakes, jumped out of the car and began photographing.  But I wanted my students to paint this scene, too, so I drove into the driveway and soon spotted the owner pruning his vines.  At first wary of this American stranger, he quickly warmed under my effuse praise for his oh-so-paintable property.  We made arrangements for my workshop students to come and paint the following week....but my impossible sense of direction once again failed me, and I wasn't able to re-locate the farm once the workshop started. But I did have my photographs.....&lt;br /&gt;11 x 14, Oil on Linen  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-213527156547457538?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/213527156547457538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=213527156547457538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/213527156547457538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/213527156547457538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/01/bonnieux-farm.html' title='Bonnieux Farm'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R5nwJKNUWrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wKol0DyrJqs/s72-c/IMG_8088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-8442541490547092023</id><published>2008-01-25T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T06:13:15.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poppy Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R5nuTaNUWqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/W26NbSD6GmE/s1600-h/IMG_8016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R5nuTaNUWqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/W26NbSD6GmE/s320/IMG_8016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159416865349720738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I admit it...sometimes I do a painting just because:  just because I feel like it, just because it gives me a sense of accomplishment...or just because I know the subject is popular with my collectors.  In this case, my poppy paintings get taken off the gallery walls quickly, so.......&lt;br /&gt;12 x 16, Oil on Panel    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-8442541490547092023?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8442541490547092023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=8442541490547092023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8442541490547092023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8442541490547092023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2008/01/poppy-power.html' title='Poppy Power'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R5nuTaNUWqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/W26NbSD6GmE/s72-c/IMG_8016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-7760474611022044297</id><published>2007-12-09T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T16:45:49.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuscan Field</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R1yL8g0vVgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nSJvxgonBNU/s1600-h/IMG_8060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R1yL8g0vVgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nSJvxgonBNU/s320/IMG_8060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142138746269816322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little painting sprouted from a photo I took while painting in Tuscany with two artist pals.  I've taken this photo out dozens of times, always attracted to the combination of countryside, Italian farm homes and hayrolls.  Today I finally decided to try the scene.  I painted it quickly, on a gallery wrap canvas, so the hayrolls turn the corners and it will hang just as seen---no frame.&lt;br /&gt;12 x 12, Oil on Canvas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-7760474611022044297?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/7760474611022044297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=7760474611022044297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/7760474611022044297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/7760474611022044297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/12/tuscan-field.html' title='Tuscan Field'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R1yL8g0vVgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nSJvxgonBNU/s72-c/IMG_8060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-8121452757043285956</id><published>2007-11-29T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:26:53.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Autumn Route to Steamboat"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R07ZHnh760I/AAAAAAAAAGo/AWqZfSRE4Cw/s1600-h/IMG_8005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R07ZHnh760I/AAAAAAAAAGo/AWqZfSRE4Cw/s320/IMG_8005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138282949769947970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This scene grabbed my eye as my husband and I were driving to Steamboat last month.   Reluctant to stop the car, I drove on past for about a mile...but the scene kept calling to me.  So I turned around, drove back, jumped out of the car and plunged into the field to photograph it.  This painting is the result, and it still has the same hold on me as when I first drove by the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;9 x 12, Oil on Linen Panel &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-8121452757043285956?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8121452757043285956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=8121452757043285956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8121452757043285956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8121452757043285956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/11/autumn-route-to-steamboat.html' title='&quot;Autumn Route to Steamboat&quot;'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/R07ZHnh760I/AAAAAAAAAGo/AWqZfSRE4Cw/s72-c/IMG_8005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-4991605557320534561</id><published>2007-11-10T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:28:49.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Fence Me In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RzXqhMATF4I/AAAAAAAAAGg/z6-8V9Uz6cw/s1600-h/IMG_7952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RzXqhMATF4I/AAAAAAAAAGg/z6-8V9Uz6cw/s320/IMG_7952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131265206337607554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't painted in a few weeks because of travel and teaching, so I was literally itching to get to my paints.  I'd just committed to sending two Colorado winter paintings to a gallery show there, so I decided to try a snowy scene just for practice.  My goal was for the viewer to "feel the chill."  The hardest part was stopping before I overworked it.&lt;br /&gt;11 x 14, Oil on Linen Panel &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-4991605557320534561?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4991605557320534561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=4991605557320534561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4991605557320534561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4991605557320534561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/11/dont-fence-me-in.html' title='Don&apos;t Fence Me In'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RzXqhMATF4I/AAAAAAAAAGg/z6-8V9Uz6cw/s72-c/IMG_7952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-3802879359767725529</id><published>2007-10-06T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T09:01:19.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Water's Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RwexKaMSPPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/aFZLAOdCdWk/s1600-h/IMG_7730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RwexKaMSPPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/aFZLAOdCdWk/s320/IMG_7730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118254293917514994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This painting showed me what I could do under pressure:  a gallery called a few days before I was leaving to teach a painting workshop in Provence; life was hectic, but I promised to bring in a new piece before leaving.  I dug out my photos from my last trip to St. Simon's Island, GA, and found among them the inspiration for this piece.  Quickly done, it nonetheless makes me feel again the peacefulness of that island.&lt;br /&gt;11 x 14, Oil on linen panel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-3802879359767725529?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/3802879359767725529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=3802879359767725529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3802879359767725529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3802879359767725529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/10/waters-way.html' title='Water&apos;s Way'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RwexKaMSPPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/aFZLAOdCdWk/s72-c/IMG_7730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-3243852784006770012</id><published>2007-09-16T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T13:36:06.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En Route to Durango</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Ru2TruNCHdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HSHCuGhRzM0/s1600-h/IMG_7646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Ru2TruNCHdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HSHCuGhRzM0/s320/IMG_7646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110903531481734610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I took a drive down to the Durango area not long ago, and I spotted this old barn off in a field.  Long accustomed to heeding my shout of "photo op!", he dutifully pulled off the road and picked up a book to read...he knows I'll be at least 10 minutes running over fields and climbing over rocks to get just the right shot.  And when a painting makes me smile....I know my scrambling paid off.&lt;br /&gt;11 x 14, Oil on linen panel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-3243852784006770012?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/3243852784006770012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=3243852784006770012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3243852784006770012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3243852784006770012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/09/en-route-to-durango.html' title='En Route to Durango'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Ru2TruNCHdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HSHCuGhRzM0/s72-c/IMG_7646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-1909017343405531252</id><published>2007-09-13T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:29:47.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angler's Mountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rum-u-NCHbI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tqZ1kLoHYek/s1600-h/IMG_7638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rum-u-NCHbI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tqZ1kLoHYek/s320/IMG_7638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109824966409461170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I photographed this tranquil scene behind our Colorado home two years ago, as Fall was turning the hillsides golden.  We used to hear the coyotes howling and the elk bugling here in October. Now the area is being developed for an upscale neighborhood....so I  decided to try to capture that old tranquility on canvas.  Now, I look at my painting and it takes me back to the way it was when we moved here.&lt;br /&gt;9 x 12, Oil on Linen Panel &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-1909017343405531252?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1909017343405531252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=1909017343405531252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1909017343405531252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1909017343405531252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/09/anglers-mountain.html' title='Angler&apos;s Mountain'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rum-u-NCHbI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tqZ1kLoHYek/s72-c/IMG_7638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-6230636848534811658</id><published>2007-09-07T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T11:25:40.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Days End on the Marsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RuGXa_EOe2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/opSTe0MCbGs/s1600-h/IMG_7625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RuGXa_EOe2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/opSTe0MCbGs/s320/IMG_7625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107529942276406114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My studio this summer has been surrounded by heavy--and very noisy--construction, and the machines are particularly noisome today.    So I decided to bring a sense of peacefulness and tranquility into my head by painting a scene from my last visit to the Georgia marsh coast.   It worked...I was able to tune out the machines, and I like the painting to boot!&lt;br /&gt;8 x 10, Oil on Linen Panel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-6230636848534811658?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6230636848534811658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=6230636848534811658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/6230636848534811658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/6230636848534811658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/09/days-end-on-marsh.html' title='Days End on the Marsh'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RuGXa_EOe2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/opSTe0MCbGs/s72-c/IMG_7625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-4214323780378166834</id><published>2007-09-07T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T11:20:31.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summit Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RuGWBPEOe1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/CSJQhePf2eE/s1600-h/IMG_7610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RuGWBPEOe1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/CSJQhePf2eE/s320/IMG_7610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107528400383146834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live along the Blue River and never tire of its changing moods or the river swallows that swoop over it in the early morning. In early September, the willows along the banks start their color changes from bright green to a subtle goldening.  From that point on, the changes are rapid, so I wanted to capture those first shifts along the bank.&lt;br /&gt;8 x 10, Oil on Linen Panel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-4214323780378166834?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4214323780378166834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=4214323780378166834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4214323780378166834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4214323780378166834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/09/summit-spirit.html' title='Summit Spirit'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RuGWBPEOe1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/CSJQhePf2eE/s72-c/IMG_7610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-2901534888099933568</id><published>2007-08-28T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T15:41:47.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Afterglow on the Marsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RtSkHfEOe0I/AAAAAAAAAFI/i83haF9Ofqo/s1600-h/P8240175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RtSkHfEOe0I/AAAAAAAAAFI/i83haF9Ofqo/s320/P8240175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103884726222879554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This painting was done on location along the beautiful coast of Maine; I was there last week prepping for the workshop I'm teaching there next June.  This sunset just begged to be painted, but it was a tough choice, because the view behind me was the rock-strewn Atlantic.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Canvas, 8 x 10.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-2901534888099933568?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2901534888099933568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=2901534888099933568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2901534888099933568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2901534888099933568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/08/afterglow-on-marsh.html' title='Afterglow on the Marsh'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RtSkHfEOe0I/AAAAAAAAAFI/i83haF9Ofqo/s72-c/P8240175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-240765314796813486</id><published>2007-08-24T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T15:17:03.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue River Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rs80dvEOezI/AAAAAAAAAE8/DkAur5aoHDM/s1600-h/IMG_7565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rs80dvEOezI/AAAAAAAAAE8/DkAur5aoHDM/s320/IMG_7565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102354588289104690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This painting presented a special challenge for me.  It was commissioned by the Town of Silverthorne (Colorado) for their 2007 Blue River Festival poster.  All previous Festival Artists had chosen a daylight scene, so I decided to try an evening view using a composite of two sites:  The Red Chief Mountain, with a north-south angle, and the river, which also runs south-north.  To make the composition work, I turned the river east-west.  It was a fun exercise in artistic prerogative.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Canvas, 11 x 14   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-240765314796813486?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/240765314796813486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=240765314796813486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/240765314796813486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/240765314796813486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/08/blue-river-eve.html' title='Blue River Eve'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rs80dvEOezI/AAAAAAAAAE8/DkAur5aoHDM/s72-c/IMG_7565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-1481854128009963623</id><published>2007-07-23T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T13:28:27.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marsh Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RqUPUoB2UMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/fo6tGqF5ijQ/s1600-h/IMG_7494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RqUPUoB2UMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/fo6tGqF5ijQ/s320/IMG_7494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090491800829186242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become fascinated lately by reflections in water, and this little marsh scene beckoned; I couldn't refuse.  As always with a plein air painting, I worked fast and loose, trying to capture the feeling more than the details.&lt;br /&gt;8 x 10, Oil on panel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-1481854128009963623?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1481854128009963623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=1481854128009963623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1481854128009963623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1481854128009963623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/07/marsh-reflections.html' title='Marsh Reflections'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RqUPUoB2UMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/fo6tGqF5ijQ/s72-c/IMG_7494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-2442962676719602545</id><published>2007-07-23T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T13:21:12.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beaver Lodge - McCullough Gulch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RqUNlIB2ULI/AAAAAAAAAEk/jKik0CEvRns/s1600-h/IMG_7447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RqUNlIB2ULI/AAAAAAAAAEk/jKik0CEvRns/s320/IMG_7447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090489885273772210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lovely scene is about 45 minutes from our home in Colorado, and I've thus far painted the area three times from different angles. And I'll paint it again because it stirs me so.  But next time, I'll take along a painting buddy because as I was setting up to paint this scene, I noticed a fresh bear track in the wet mud.  It took a full half hour of painting before I let the bird songs and beauty of nature relax me.&lt;br /&gt;8 x 10, Oil on Panel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-2442962676719602545?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2442962676719602545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=2442962676719602545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2442962676719602545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2442962676719602545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/07/beaver-lodge-mccullough-gulch.html' title='Beaver Lodge - McCullough Gulch'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RqUNlIB2ULI/AAAAAAAAAEk/jKik0CEvRns/s72-c/IMG_7447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-7391891510284321679</id><published>2007-07-23T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T13:15:02.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meandering Marsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RqUMEoB2UKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/97DuxYLLIHo/s1600-h/IMG_7443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RqUMEoB2UKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/97DuxYLLIHo/s320/IMG_7443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090488227416395938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This painting presented a real challenge for me, but at the same time brought significant satisfaction.  One of my painting students took the photo and brought it to class; I fell in love with the scene.  Generously, she allowed me to paint it.  The challenge I set for myself was to give it a plein air feeling, even though I was using a 4 x 6 photo instead of nature as my reference. I like the finished painting, but I won't know if I really succeeded until I visit the site in person. Or maybe my student will tell me.....&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Canvas, 20 x 20&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-7391891510284321679?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/7391891510284321679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=7391891510284321679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/7391891510284321679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/7391891510284321679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/07/meandering-marsh.html' title='Meandering Marsh'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RqUMEoB2UKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/97DuxYLLIHo/s72-c/IMG_7443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-2987613560195395538</id><published>2007-06-20T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T15:18:49.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Morn on the Marsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RnmcILdOtYI/AAAAAAAAAEU/waCFBUVwBC4/s1600-h/IMG_7322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RnmcILdOtYI/AAAAAAAAAEU/waCFBUVwBC4/s320/IMG_7322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078261719165220226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning.....before the wind kicks up and the island traffic starts in earnest...what a wonderful, tranquil time to paint the Georgia marshes. There were egrets enjoying this scene, too, but I left them out for another painting, another mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 x 14, Oil on Canvas.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-2987613560195395538?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2987613560195395538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=2987613560195395538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2987613560195395538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/2987613560195395538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/06/early-morn-on-marsh.html' title='Early Morn on the Marsh'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RnmcILdOtYI/AAAAAAAAAEU/waCFBUVwBC4/s72-c/IMG_7322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-1981002495759640366</id><published>2007-06-20T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T14:24:46.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rowboat on the Marsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rnma_rdOtXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/6J6UfL53HZk/s1600-h/IMG_7321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rnma_rdOtXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/6J6UfL53HZk/s320/IMG_7321.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078260473624704370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This rowboat caught my eye as I was hurrying to another painting spot on St. Simons Island, GA, so I slammed on the brakes, pulled off the road and jumped out with my camera.  The boat was half submerged from a recent storm, but--artist's privilege--I re-floated it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 x 14, Oil on Canvas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-1981002495759640366?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1981002495759640366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=1981002495759640366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1981002495759640366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1981002495759640366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/06/rowboat-on-marsh.html' title='Rowboat on the Marsh'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rnma_rdOtXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/6J6UfL53HZk/s72-c/IMG_7321.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-582011119791544845</id><published>2007-05-28T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T15:16:38.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marsh Mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rls1RR6ibpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mRbCKF2T-Bg/s1600-h/IMG_7291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rls1RR6ibpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mRbCKF2T-Bg/s320/IMG_7291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069704376518602386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the late afternoon view from a lovely house on the marsh at St. Simon's Island when I painted there recently.  It was the deep shadow splashing across the foreground that caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;8 x 10, Oil on Canvas. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-582011119791544845?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/582011119791544845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=582011119791544845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/582011119791544845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/582011119791544845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/05/marsh-mood.html' title='Marsh Mood'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rls1RR6ibpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mRbCKF2T-Bg/s72-c/IMG_7291.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-5294389276125024962</id><published>2007-05-28T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T12:59:28.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Simon's Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rls0fh6iboI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bZDADHztmLc/s1600-h/IMG_7261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rls0fh6iboI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bZDADHztmLc/s320/IMG_7261.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069703521820110466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping my new-found enthusiasm for plein aire painting is starting to show through in my recent works.  This scene had so much appeal to me that it might have borne a sign, "Paint me" by the roadside.  It's a small painting, but I think that's part of it's charm.&lt;br /&gt;9 x 12, Oil on Canvas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-5294389276125024962?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5294389276125024962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=5294389276125024962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/5294389276125024962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/5294389276125024962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/05/st-simons-afternoon.html' title='St. Simon&apos;s Afternoon'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rls0fh6iboI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bZDADHztmLc/s72-c/IMG_7261.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-5714602467761344906</id><published>2007-05-24T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T05:50:21.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blanchissage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RlWJzR6ibnI/AAAAAAAAADs/yAzMm42Fgv4/s1600-h/IMG_7252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RlWJzR6ibnI/AAAAAAAAADs/yAzMm42Fgv4/s320/IMG_7252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068108469750623858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several years ago I was in Les Hauts de Cagnes, near Nice on the French coast.   I love this little hill town and have done many paintings from it.   However, one sketch/photo I had from there kept calling out to me to paint it.   But...the composition was difficult...dark, stark trees behind the buildings, and a boring paved road leading to the wonderful, interesting buildings.  What to do?    Voila!   Eliminate.   And here you see the result.&lt;br /&gt;16 x 20, Oil on canvas.   To purchase, contact barrettfineart@comcast.net.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-5714602467761344906?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5714602467761344906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=5714602467761344906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/5714602467761344906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/5714602467761344906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/05/blanchissage.html' title='Blanchissage'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RlWJzR6ibnI/AAAAAAAAADs/yAzMm42Fgv4/s72-c/IMG_7252.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-8225657896117831851</id><published>2007-05-18T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T15:18:29.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kings Way Marsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rk4YdR6ibmI/AAAAAAAAADk/uI7dLjodREo/s1600-h/IMG_7250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rk4YdR6ibmI/AAAAAAAAADk/uI7dLjodREo/s320/IMG_7250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066013522142588514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This early morning painting will always take me back to that spot on St Simon's Island, GA.  Another artist and I set out early one morning, spotted this lovely marsh and spent a quiet hour or so recording our feelings about the scene.  We had to hurry before the tide receded, but I love the gentle mood of this little painting.&lt;br /&gt;9 x 11, Oil on panel.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-8225657896117831851?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8225657896117831851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=8225657896117831851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8225657896117831851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8225657896117831851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/05/kings-way-marsh.html' title='Kings Way Marsh'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rk4YdR6ibmI/AAAAAAAAADk/uI7dLjodREo/s72-c/IMG_7250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-225488889588800678</id><published>2007-05-18T14:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T14:12:52.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Simon's Shore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rk4WuB6iblI/AAAAAAAAADc/H17lSn5EpLg/s1600-h/IMG_7245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rk4WuB6iblI/AAAAAAAAADc/H17lSn5EpLg/s320/IMG_7245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066011610882141778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've long admired plein air paintings for their freshness and lack of pretense.  They offer a sense of how the weather and atmosphere affect nature's shapes, textures, colors and light in a way I believe is unmatched in the studio.  I stood in the sand, listening to the surf and feeling the wind in my hair as I painted this simple scene.&lt;br /&gt;9 x 11, Oil on panel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-225488889588800678?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/225488889588800678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=225488889588800678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/225488889588800678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/225488889588800678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/05/st-simons-shore.html' title='St. Simon&apos;s Shore'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/Rk4WuB6iblI/AAAAAAAAADc/H17lSn5EpLg/s72-c/IMG_7245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-5365888560793241679</id><published>2007-04-18T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T13:07:54.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apricots and Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RiZ6Vj22UsI/AAAAAAAAADU/6c9w7-43IfY/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RiZ6Vj22UsI/AAAAAAAAADU/6c9w7-43IfY/s320/DSC_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054862142591095490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inspiration for this painting came from a lovely garden book.  I was looking for color combinations in flowers for a demonstration, and I was drawn to the soft merging of yellows and pinks that created apricot hues...which led me to include three apricots as a finishing touch.  My artist Mom says she likes the soft, lost edge on the right side of the vase the best.&lt;br /&gt;Oil on Canvas, 20 x 24.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-5365888560793241679?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5365888560793241679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=5365888560793241679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/5365888560793241679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/5365888560793241679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/04/apricots-and-roses.html' title='Apricots and Roses'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RiZ6Vj22UsI/AAAAAAAAADU/6c9w7-43IfY/s72-c/DSC_0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-1310421571047175545</id><published>2007-02-19T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T11:03:01.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses with Yellow Mug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RdnZmQI3sDI/AAAAAAAAADE/fNNj6fxy5J4/s1600-h/IMG_0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RdnZmQI3sDI/AAAAAAAAADE/fNNj6fxy5J4/s320/IMG_0374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033293309753667634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This painting just evolved from a simple decision to paint a floral.  I put charcoal to sketch pad and without any references just started sketching.  It was such a pure emotion--and I think that feeling shows through in the finished piece.&lt;br /&gt;20 x 24, Oil on Canvas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-1310421571047175545?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1310421571047175545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=1310421571047175545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1310421571047175545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1310421571047175545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/02/roses-with-yellow-mug.html' title='Roses with Yellow Mug'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RdnZmQI3sDI/AAAAAAAAADE/fNNj6fxy5J4/s72-c/IMG_0374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-271740607347972242</id><published>2007-02-19T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T09:02:28.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calla Colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RdnXfQI3sCI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0B8wAC52zRE/s1600-h/IMG_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RdnXfQI3sCI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0B8wAC52zRE/s320/IMG_0579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033290990471327778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom used to grow the most beautiful calla lilies in her North Carolina garden...such a green thumb.  I always loved her callas and knew that one day I'd paint them.&lt;br /&gt;20 x 24, Oil on Canvas.  To purchase, contact Barrettfineart@comcast.net&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-271740607347972242?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/271740607347972242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=271740607347972242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/271740607347972242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/271740607347972242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/02/calla-colors.html' title='Calla Colors'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RdnXfQI3sCI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0B8wAC52zRE/s72-c/IMG_0579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-3119990153069729565</id><published>2007-02-19T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T08:55:21.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iris with Lemons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RdnWOwI3sBI/AAAAAAAAACs/ddgS2qRe8_c/s1600-h/IMG_0571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RdnWOwI3sBI/AAAAAAAAACs/ddgS2qRe8_c/s320/IMG_0571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033289607491858450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I love living in Naples, I do miss my old perennial flower beds, especially the iris.  Happily, I can keep them with me through my art.  As for the lemons...they represent freshness, happiness....and add a touch of complementary color.&lt;br /&gt;20 x 24, Oil on Canvas.  To purchase, contact barrettfineart@comcast.net.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-3119990153069729565?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/3119990153069729565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=3119990153069729565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3119990153069729565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/3119990153069729565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/02/iris-with-lemons.html' title='Iris with Lemons'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RdnWOwI3sBI/AAAAAAAAACs/ddgS2qRe8_c/s72-c/IMG_0571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-6190776827725072536</id><published>2007-02-12T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T18:49:10.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic Carpet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RdElvAI3sAI/AAAAAAAAACc/pmYtOPXz9KE/s1600-h/IMG_0565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RdElvAI3sAI/AAAAAAAAACc/pmYtOPXz9KE/s320/IMG_0565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030843748170838018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This painting evolved gradually: my first thought was that I wanted to do a very large-scale floral.  But it wasn't until I hit on adding the rug that I knew this was where I wanted to go with it.   There were many moments as I worked on it that I wished I'd chosen a less ambitious composition, but once it was finished, I was glad I persevered.&lt;br /&gt;30 x 40, Oil on canvas.  To purchase, contact barrettfineart@comcast.net.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-6190776827725072536?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6190776827725072536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=6190776827725072536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/6190776827725072536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/6190776827725072536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/02/magic-carpet.html' title='Magic Carpet'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RdElvAI3sAI/AAAAAAAAACc/pmYtOPXz9KE/s72-c/IMG_0565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-4310657171160514650</id><published>2007-02-08T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T18:52:43.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RcuL2gI3r_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/8cIox0p_LnE/s1600-h/IMG_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RcuL2gI3r_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/8cIox0p_LnE/s320/IMG_0553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029267177345626098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love our Colorado summers and hate to see them end.  I never am ready to return to Florida until the first snow hits our mountains.   Our aspen, cottonwoods and river willows start turning gold and yellow and russet in September, and if I am very lucky, we get an early snow while the colors are still bright.   Intoxicating.  It's my compensation for having to leave the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;8 x 10, Oil on Canvas.  To purchase, contact Barrettfineart@comcast.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-4310657171160514650?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4310657171160514650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=4310657171160514650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4310657171160514650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/4310657171160514650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/02/early-snow.html' title='Early Snow'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RcuL2gI3r_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/8cIox0p_LnE/s72-c/IMG_0553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-6007590682104946043</id><published>2007-02-08T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T11:05:15.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day for the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RcuJdwI3r-I/AAAAAAAAACE/jo0Zh2VgUrM/s1600-h/IMG_0548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RcuJdwI3r-I/AAAAAAAAACE/jo0Zh2VgUrM/s320/IMG_0548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029264553120608226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We like to say here in Naples that every day is a day for the beach.   Of course, it's not true... sometimes it dips all the way down to 60 degrees.  But the day I shot this scene was indeed one of those perfect, sunny days that keeps us willing to pay high taxes.&lt;br /&gt;20 x 24, Oil on canvas.  To purchase, contact barrettfineart@comcast.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-6007590682104946043?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6007590682104946043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=6007590682104946043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/6007590682104946043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/6007590682104946043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/02/day-for-beach.html' title='A Day for the Beach'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RcuJdwI3r-I/AAAAAAAAACE/jo0Zh2VgUrM/s72-c/IMG_0548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-5420791243860773980</id><published>2007-01-09T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T11:05:51.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ptarmigan Summit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaMYFhC90BI/AAAAAAAAAAk/s_UJfbBhJw8/s1600-h/P6171978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaMYFhC90BI/AAAAAAAAAAk/s_UJfbBhJw8/s320/P6171978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017880892870086674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This p&lt;/span&gt;ainting resulted from a 6-hour hike at 11,000 feet in Summit County, Colorado last August.  Despite the snow flurries that were moving in, I wanted to capture this scene: the colors, trees and distant vista made for a natural composition.&lt;br /&gt;12 x 16, oil on canvas.  Email barrettfineart@comcast.net to purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-5420791243860773980?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5420791243860773980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=5420791243860773980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/5420791243860773980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/5420791243860773980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/01/ptarmigan-summit.html' title='Ptarmigan Summit'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaMYFhC90BI/AAAAAAAAAAk/s_UJfbBhJw8/s72-c/P6171978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-7628809717882051212</id><published>2007-01-09T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T15:19:27.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Country Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaMb9xC90CI/AAAAAAAAAAw/qWkGP_u3ozY/s1600-h/IMG_0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaMb9xC90CI/AAAAAAAAAAw/qWkGP_u3ozY/s320/IMG_0440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017885157772611618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister lives in rural Virginia, and a farm along the winding route to her home inspired this painting.    I've always wanted to know who lives there.&lt;br /&gt;11 x 14, oil on canvas.  Email barrettfineart@comcast.net to purchase.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-7628809717882051212?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/7628809717882051212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=7628809717882051212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/7628809717882051212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/7628809717882051212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/01/country-day.html' title='Country Day'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaMb9xC90CI/AAAAAAAAAAw/qWkGP_u3ozY/s72-c/IMG_0440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-8224124471255463265</id><published>2007-01-09T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T08:27:49.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poppy Field</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaPCURC90HI/AAAAAAAAABs/AjlQsvN4QRk/s1600-h/CIMG0478_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaPCURC90HI/AAAAAAAAABs/AjlQsvN4QRk/s320/CIMG0478_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018068063249879154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to get poppies to grow like this in my own garden, so it is always a pleasure to make them bloom on my canvas.   11 x 14, oil on canvas.  Contact barrettfineart@comcast.net to purchase.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-8224124471255463265?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8224124471255463265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=8224124471255463265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8224124471255463265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/8224124471255463265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/01/poppy-field.html' title='Poppy Field'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaPCURC90HI/AAAAAAAAABs/AjlQsvN4QRk/s72-c/CIMG0478_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-7310179360151006883</id><published>2007-01-09T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T08:22:21.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Distant Lavender</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaPBDRC90GI/AAAAAAAAABg/knhcpK3_C9M/s1600-h/CIMG0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaPBDRC90GI/AAAAAAAAABg/knhcpK3_C9M/s320/CIMG0534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018066671680475234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lavender has the most wonderful scent; even when I wander the fields in the fall, after the blooms are gone, the aroma lingers...just getting a whiff makes me want to head for my easel.&lt;br /&gt;11 x 14, oil on canvas.  Contact barrettfineart@comcast.net to purchase.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-7310179360151006883?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/7310179360151006883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=7310179360151006883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/7310179360151006883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/7310179360151006883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/01/distant-lavender.html' title='Distant Lavender'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaPBDRC90GI/AAAAAAAAABg/knhcpK3_C9M/s72-c/CIMG0534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-1442502285718220014</id><published>2007-01-09T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T08:16:42.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coquelicots Sauvage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaO_zRC90FI/AAAAAAAAABU/r7zfrAcYy0M/s1600-h/CIMG0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaO_zRC90FI/AAAAAAAAABU/r7zfrAcYy0M/s320/CIMG0490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018065297290940498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppies!  I love them because they seem like such happy flowers, and the way they wave along the country roads of Provence and Tuscany...and even in our own Colorado--always makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;8 x 10, oil on canvas.  Contact barrettfineart@comcast.net to purchase.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-1442502285718220014?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1442502285718220014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=1442502285718220014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1442502285718220014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/1442502285718220014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/01/coquelicots-sauvage.html' title='Coquelicots Sauvage'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaO_zRC90FI/AAAAAAAAABU/r7zfrAcYy0M/s72-c/CIMG0490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-125461258612231217</id><published>2007-01-09T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T15:20:28.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Season in Provence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaOwJxC90EI/AAAAAAAAABI/tBbaxE9w4aw/s1600-h/IMG_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaOwJxC90EI/AAAAAAAAABI/tBbaxE9w4aw/s320/IMG_0401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018048091651952706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue has always been a "comfort color" for me, so I gravitate naturally to the lavender fields of Provence with their rich hues.  The fields are especially striking when bordered by sunflowers or mustard in bloom...nature is our first reference point for complementary colors.&lt;br /&gt;11 x 14, oil on canvas.  Contact barrettfineart@comcast.net to purchase.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-125461258612231217?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/125461258612231217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=125461258612231217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/125461258612231217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/125461258612231217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/01/season-in-provence.html' title='A Season in Provence'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaOwJxC90EI/AAAAAAAAABI/tBbaxE9w4aw/s72-c/IMG_0401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4846562052608466229.post-294965308275174</id><published>2007-01-08T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T11:06:42.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En Route to Evergreen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaMeGRC90DI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ezXsHOw_oi0/s1600-h/P6171973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaMeGRC90DI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ezXsHOw_oi0/s320/P6171973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017887502824755250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little painting was born on a happy day when the paint seemed to have a mind of its own.   I still smile every time I drive past the Evergreen, Colorado farmstead that inspired me to paint it.&lt;br /&gt;10 x 10, oil on canvas.   Email barrettfineart@comcast.net to purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4846562052608466229-294965308275174?l=barrettedwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/feeds/294965308275174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4846562052608466229&amp;postID=294965308275174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/294965308275174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4846562052608466229/posts/default/294965308275174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barrettedwards.blogspot.com/2007/01/en-route-to-evergreen.html' title='En Route to Evergreen'/><author><name>Barrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04236188341627670726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/TEC_6PZZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pC1PQzTsfbM/S220/Barrett+Website+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V_MdnIXRUYg/RaMeGRC90DI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ezXsHOw_oi0/s72-c/P6171973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
