<?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-8886620651434517950</id><updated>2012-02-09T11:28:49.169-05:00</updated><category term='january 2009'/><category term='time'/><category term='february'/><title type='text'>two days in july</title><subtitle type='html'>a collaboration. two friends, born a day apart.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-5896955473318260000</id><published>2011-02-09T14:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T14:54:36.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{a new year}</title><content type='html'>happy 2011!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we wish you a lovely year ahead...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are moving onto other projects, thanks for being here!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xo *s &amp;amp; k  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;below are our first two posts that started it all...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8886620651434517950-5896955473318260000?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/5896955473318260000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/5896955473318260000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-year.html' title='{a new year}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-8180281705559900833</id><published>2011-01-22T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T14:52:25.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3218269590/" title="sail_on... by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3468/3218269590_636cbc15f1.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="sail_on..." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;new mixed media painting by *s&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sail on the forever floating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ship of dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;find the horizon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;pure grace unfolds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wake the dawning of a new day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;let it shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wait on the wintry shores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with beauty and hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love to eternity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;as creation sings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8886620651434517950-8180281705559900833?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8180281705559900833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8180281705559900833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3468/3218269590_636cbc15f1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-474338414353602613</id><published>2011-01-21T08:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T14:51:27.999-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='january 2009'/><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>{k's letter to s that started it all}&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;S-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is only appropriate that on our half birthdays, I present you with this gift of words.  It has been a lifetime of instant friendships and acquaintances and yet only the true remain.  The heart and soul of this letter is to provide an inspirational perspective- on "us", on our story, and most importantly how our friendship has truly shaped the events in our lives.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all began on July 21 and 22 in 1977, when we were born a day apart.  I was born merely hours after you and a connection was sparked.  Our parallel paths until now have drawn a map on my soul and are continuously becoming clearer as I grow older and gain perspective.  It is wonderful to imagine that we have moved through life in tandem- same hospital, town, and schools, then on as we became roommates, true old friends and now collaborators.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The interlocking connections have set us on a path to an infinite friendship that maintains its strength across the miles.  How would we predict that as the calendar years have passed- we would be sailing, swimming, sinking, drifting, jumping and dancing our way to uncover the amazing journey of two women- worlds apart yet connected by one undeniable detail- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two days in July. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are kept alive by the notions and curves that the road of life has offered.  You are my guiding light and a star on my horizon- somehow the sail in my forever floating ship of dreams. It is our fate to create a new reality from this short story of us that continues to be written.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is my hope- please take this letter and let it set your soul free.  May it bring the key that unlocks the door to our creative future together.  We've talked about collaborating for years, merging art with words in a way that screams to the world, "THIS IS WHAT LIFE IS ABOUT!" Let it be today that our streams cross (not to just merely meander for a while) but to create a new waterway of inspiration, hope and creativity.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is with these lofty thoughts and idealistic goals that I write to you today.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May you always feel our connection- no matter the miles or time between. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your collaborator, your support and your forever friend, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{see sarah's response to k's words tomorrow.  s will be posting a painting inspired by this letter &amp;amp; a new poem by k. }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks to you for joining us on our journey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see you tomorrow for day two-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s + k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8886620651434517950-474338414353602613?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/474338414353602613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/474338414353602613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-3204034178548004281</id><published>2010-12-08T08:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T08:55:40.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{november}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;a bit of my november}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/5244000390/" title="time to switch by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5127/5244000390_6791870c9b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="time to switch" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;posted by *s.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see you at the end of december!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-3204034178548004281?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3204034178548004281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3204034178548004281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/12/november_08.html' title='{november}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5127/5244000390_6791870c9b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-2057798594467747593</id><published>2010-12-08T08:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T08:32:52.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{november}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{k's poem}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Walking to the edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sunlight shines above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You see me for what is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I wonder if its fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The gifts we share are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Boundless, yet moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Seem forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The time we spend together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Is merely just too small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Id rather walk this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;With you, than never walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;At all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*k &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-2057798594467747593?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2057798594467747593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2057798594467747593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/12/november.html' title='{november}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-3314992208283193708</id><published>2010-10-29T11:15:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T11:53:52.195-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{october}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our days have certainly been busy.  and that, most likely, is an understatement.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;both k &amp;amp; i are finding ourselves starting over in new-to-us places in our lives this fall.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are, as always, on this journey side by side although we travel separate paths. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it never ceases to amaze me that we end up together, somehow managing though it all to meet in the middle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the new amount of time and space we both have to dedicate to our creative endeavors has changed, and it seems a lot harder to keep up with the pace of things, yet we both find ourselves here, checking in with each other through our days.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we didn't want october to pass without being here, in our space.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see you in november. xo *s &amp;amp; k  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's a peek into our october days... before they fly right on by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/TMrtvj8c7aI/AAAAAAAAA6M/X2PxV8qiMJM/s1600/fall.change.river.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/TMrtvj8c7aI/AAAAAAAAA6M/X2PxV8qiMJM/s400/fall.change.river.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533496493536505250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;poem by k, photo by s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-3314992208283193708?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3314992208283193708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3314992208283193708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/10/october.html' title='{october}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/TMrtvj8c7aI/AAAAAAAAA6M/X2PxV8qiMJM/s72-c/fall.change.river.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-9089626153320685267</id><published>2010-09-26T20:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T20:40:03.655-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>Happy September!  It is great to be back.  Life certainly has taken me by surprise as I am constantly striving to find one moment to  breathe, sleep, talk to those I love, and yet somehow lately, time just takes its toll on me.  I am sitting here taking a break from grading essays (I teach 10th and 12th grade english) and I am just in dire need of an escape to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;two days in july&lt;/span&gt;.  So, here I am.  Sarah and I have had many changes happen recently (her beautiful baby and my move to a new place, new job, new house) and although we have not arrived at the same time this month, we are here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that said, welcome to fall 2010 with twodaysinjuly.  ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;new beginnings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step out&lt;br /&gt;eyes on you &lt;br /&gt;there is no past&lt;br /&gt;just tones of voices&lt;br /&gt;you've never heard before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speak &lt;br /&gt;to the ones &lt;br /&gt;you've never seen&lt;br /&gt;work for the silence&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tend&lt;br /&gt;to the heart &lt;br /&gt;you've missed so much&lt;br /&gt;escape to the place&lt;br /&gt;you call home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*k 9.26.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-9089626153320685267?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/9089626153320685267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/9089626153320685267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-133699007815792945</id><published>2010-09-01T11:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T11:58:18.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{31 days in august}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;k &amp;amp; s took a little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;august vacation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;from this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;we'll be back on the 21st &amp;amp; 22nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;of this month with a fresh start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;happy september!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-133699007815792945?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/133699007815792945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/133699007815792945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/09/august-vactaion.html' title='{31 days in august}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-8007333532385456743</id><published>2010-07-22T19:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T19:12:24.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/4819660190/" title="the yellow line by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4080/4819660190_fce2c01214.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="the yellow line" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/4819660262/" title="evening by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4819660262_36d7dd3879.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="evening" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's the journey...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a very happy birthday to my friend k &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks for sharing this one with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wouldn't have it any other way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xo *s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-8007333532385456743?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8007333532385456743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8007333532385456743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4080/4819660190_fce2c01214_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-6948044487664273871</id><published>2010-07-21T08:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T08:25:00.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>the poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;journeys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spoke today a thousand words &lt;br /&gt;and cried a hundred more.&lt;br /&gt;you walked away without a why&lt;br /&gt;as a bird who could not fly.&lt;br /&gt;the mountains saved my waning spirit &lt;br /&gt;then the river helped to clear it&lt;br /&gt;softened by the washing tide&lt;br /&gt;i held you, by my side&lt;br /&gt;love lead me to the opened space &lt;br /&gt;where quiet beauty, became my place&lt;br /&gt;you helped to see the ways of time&lt;br /&gt;through this long, lonely, journey of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*k 7.21.10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** happy birthday my friend, my collaborator, my soul sister! all my love, k&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-6948044487664273871?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/6948044487664273871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/6948044487664273871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-3272718848957363099</id><published>2010-06-22T20:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T13:45:04.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/4726118576/" title="one month by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1315/4726118576_9b5e54c821.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="one month" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yesterday, on her one month birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;life sure has been full of changes for both k and me as of late... all good changes, but big ones nonetheless.  time is flying by as our new lives are unfolding and surprising us with each and every new day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we'll see you next month for two days in july &amp;amp; to celebrate &lt;i&gt;our&lt;/i&gt; birthdays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xo *s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-3272718848957363099?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3272718848957363099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3272718848957363099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1315/4726118576_9b5e54c821_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-913250822444309509</id><published>2010-06-21T17:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T18:00:49.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>the poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;untitled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a place to go&lt;br /&gt;to find solstice &lt;br /&gt;among the turbulence &lt;br /&gt;of the transient life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ride the waves &lt;br /&gt;and look for the calm waters&lt;br /&gt;to only find at the other side&lt;br /&gt;is another storm to ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving is like stepping&lt;br /&gt;from an unknown rock&lt;br /&gt;into the rough waters&lt;br /&gt;of the clearest river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard&lt;br /&gt;the road may seem&lt;br /&gt;that lies ahead&lt;br /&gt;it is still a beautiful sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*k 6.21.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-913250822444309509?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/913250822444309509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/913250822444309509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-9117176784305260710</id><published>2010-06-21T09:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T09:42:32.648-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two: may}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/TB9rubYgsjI/AAAAAAAAA4E/q2iiZRdCkdw/s1600/dayoneinhospital.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/TB9rubYgsjI/AAAAAAAAA4E/q2iiZRdCkdw/s400/dayoneinhospital.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485221316529271346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{day one of her life}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ada maeve bellemare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;born on may 21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xo *s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-9117176784305260710?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/9117176784305260710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/9117176784305260710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-two-may.html' title='{day two: may}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/TB9rubYgsjI/AAAAAAAAA4E/q2iiZRdCkdw/s72-c/dayoneinhospital.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-8374636171042137485</id><published>2010-05-21T15:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T17:55:10.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>{the poem}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;an ode to a child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life so precious&lt;br /&gt;taking me away&lt;br /&gt;bringing new light &lt;br /&gt;upon this special day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smaller than us&lt;br /&gt;too beautiful to compare&lt;br /&gt;a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;something to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of all the many things&lt;br /&gt;to come to us in time&lt;br /&gt;exceptionally beautiful&lt;br /&gt;is this child of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*this small yet significant poem is dedicated to my partner in crime, sarah, who today with her loving husband welcomes a new baby girl into their life.  and if you have followed our story, understood our connection, you will quickly see that her baby girl, was born on the 21st, the same day as her mom, sarah and the same day we (sarah &amp; kate) have posted our words since january 2009.  we are all blessed with the opportunities, the miracles, and the moments that take our breath away.  congratulations to my friend, my soul sister, my "new mom"! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with lots of love, *k&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-8374636171042137485?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8374636171042137485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8374636171042137485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-3826747438007465194</id><published>2010-04-22T20:43:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T08:55:25.642-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two: april}</title><content type='html'>{thoughts in early spring}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/4535033790/" title="more than two by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4067/4535033790_d745cc2608_o.jpg" width="432" height="433" alt="more than two" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;more than one.  (c) sarah ahearn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;spring's million(who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and do not wait)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;buds imitate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;upward each first flower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{acrylic/mixed media painting inspired by ee cummings}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;by *s.  see you next month for {twodaysinmay}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-3826747438007465194?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3826747438007465194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3826747438007465194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-two-april.html' title='{day two: april}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-7820968943559893332</id><published>2010-04-21T20:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T21:18:12.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{april}</title><content type='html'>{day one}&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been contemplating my life from such strange views in the past few weeks.  Time moved me from scene to scene, moment to moment.  And, in my attempts to stay afloat, I have found that I turn inward and listen to the sound of my heart.  It shows me the way.  I turn to music, poetry, writing, silence and my dog for the inspiration to fight the fears of the unknown and look through the lens of curiosity.  I seek simplicity and calm.  So what better a time to share some of my favorite lines of poetry than now, amidst the moments of peace when all is still.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I will arise and go now, for always night and day I hear lake water lapping low sounds by the shore;  While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements grey, I hear it in the deep heart's core" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;William Butler Yeats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;posted by kate.  4.21.10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-7820968943559893332?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/7820968943559893332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/7820968943559893332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/04/april.html' title='{april}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-3339797380655046972</id><published>2010-03-28T10:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T21:18:45.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{march}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{blur &amp;amp; bloom}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/4469265413/" title="blur &amp;amp; bloom by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4469265413_cc8d228ffb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="blur &amp;amp; bloom" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;driving through virginia.  photo by s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this week has both of us very busy!  we wanted to check in, wish you a happy (official) spring and let you know we'll be here next week with our march post.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wishing we could say we've come down with a case of spring fever, but we have not been out picking flowers and relaxing!  instead we've both been traveling, running around like crazy and going through some (big &amp;amp; good!)  life changes...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;things are blossoming for both of us this month!  we're always so amazed at how our lives seem to continue to parallel each other... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we're enjoying the busy blur of this month and we'll hope to see you before it's "out like a lamb"... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xo *s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/8886620651434517950-3339797380655046972?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3339797380655046972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3339797380655046972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/03/march.html' title='{march}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4469265413_cc8d228ffb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-2862634202071665662</id><published>2010-02-22T00:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T16:00:37.285-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='february'/><title type='text'>{day two: february }</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{time}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/4383131294/" title="parts of the day by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4014/4383131294_dd274f3e74.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="parts of the day" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;morning &amp;amp; noon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;before &amp;amp; after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;snippets of time.  in the kitchen with a camera.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;february seems to be flying by much too fast, i'm trying to appreciate and savor each quiet moment.  remembering to deeply breathe in &amp;amp; out.  each and every day taking the time to let these little bits stop me in my tracks....  just pause, look and really see what surrounds.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;until next time in march~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8886620651434517950-2862634202071665662?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2862634202071665662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2862634202071665662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-two-february.html' title='{day two: february }'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4014/4383131294_dd274f3e74_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-9093571176216263894</id><published>2010-02-21T00:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T13:55:24.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one: february}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{time}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are moments in time when we feel as though someone has hit pause on the remote control of life.  When we try hard to take the next step forward but something, anything, holds us in this place, in a perpetual "hurry up and wait" mode.  In a life, as I've referenced in our blog many times, that flies by the seat of my pants - there are these glimpses that remind me constantly that I have no real control of my fate.  We hold our breath, we pray, we believe, we lose hope, we get discouraged, we stop, we try to go, but essentially the moment- the one bit of life, the information that we lack, is what we wait to breathe for ... we just sit and wait.  How hard is it to NOT think - will things be ok, can this be the chance, will it change my life, will everything stay the same, and will I survive?  And the questions, for one second haunt us until someone or something provides us the solace to move, to know, to be able to prepare.  How often do we physically race through our day multi-tasking everything down to when we use the bathroom (emailing while we do).  Do we realize we are suspended in time by information that we need in order to make a decision or choice that meanders us down the path of experience.  What we do in times when we know nothing but to just sit... and wait?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We trust and love and freak out and sigh and stress and fight and just when we least expects it... life happens... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Perseverance and spirit have done wonders in all ages.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;― George Washington &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*k 2.21.10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-9093571176216263894?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/9093571176216263894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/9093571176216263894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-one.html' title='{day one: february}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-2838545989182720531</id><published>2010-01-22T10:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T17:48:56.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{ january: reflection by k &amp; s }</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;{reflections}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*k's words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit reflecting on a year of my life, I realize this process has been neglected until now.  How we as humans so quickly forget how to stop looking forward to the future…Ignoring the past, surpassing the present and ending up in a constant abyss of time lines, check lists, to dos, schedules and lets not forget…life.  How often do we then, amongst the madness of these spiraling days, take a moment to be, just be, and god forbid, reflect.  I know I avoid reflection because sometimes the past isn’t always rosy.  Sometimes when we look back, memories flood in like infusions of darkness or rays of light.  Either, in retrospect, can cause an emotional reaction and an innate response.  A response that at times feels upsetting, awkward, and tragic… Yet, aren’t all of these moments actually pieces to the puzzle of life? The good and the bad, aren’t they all the essence of our being?  And if yes, what are we rushing to see, to know, to do?  When all the questions sometimes are better left unanswered, put off for another day.  Reflecting upon life, being with oneself in the moment, provides a spiritual growth unattainable with a planner full of to do lists and future engagements.  It comes from within, the heart and soul.  Why do I apply such rigor to a day of reflection?  Because today is more than merely remembering but it is an awakening to a certain way of life – a ritual, a gift of words and art, and friendship that without this project – would only be a “future plan”.  It is a realistic to do list, one we have turned into a present moment, yearlong, project with limitless possibilities and overwhelmingly amazing outcomes.  It has been what I look forward to every month on the same two days…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*k 1.22.10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*    *     * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/4295716005/" title="two days in july by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2642/4295716005_1d705957a5_o.jpg" width="500" height="666" alt="two days in july" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;above photo by *s.  old picture that was the original inspiration for two days in july (see above in header)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the little sepia toned snapshot above (see detail of photograph in our header) was my visual inspiration  for what two days in july was to be all about.  there is magic in that photo, that story, and our story as well.  i was given the photograph by my mother-in-law, just around the time when we were dreaming up our first posts for the blog. the snapshot is from the summer of 1934, when her relatives were vacationing on the new england seashore.  the very first thing i noticed in the photo was how the two figures in the center had been circled in pencil... two friends, walking on a beach, together.  for me, those two women came to represent our friendship, and how we've been circled together since those first two days in july. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;two friends, born a day apart, a collaboration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;until next month, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xo *s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-2838545989182720531?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2838545989182720531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2838545989182720531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/01/january-reflection.html' title='{ january: reflection by k &amp; s }'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-8107114142571423983</id><published>2010-01-21T14:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T14:40:18.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{a new year, a new letter}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;* * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{we are here} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Two Days in July was built as an expression of two friends coming together to share their passions with each other and the world.  As we began, we were enlightened by the newness, motivated by our emotional attachment and excited by the future we could look forward to together.  Through the months, life happened.  Some days, we were on the same page, words flowed effortlessly onto paper for Kate, and colors swirled in Sarah’s mind and then onto her canvas. Those were our easy months.  Other, not so easy – living separate lives, over 600 miles away – sometimes things got tricky. Some months, it took all we could to get something posted on time.  It felt like a chore, one more thing to check off our list before bed.  Yet, something kept us going – through those hard months, into the next.  We began to realize that this project had actually become a lifeline to a friendship that needed to be celebrated.  Over the days and weeks throughout the year, we looked forward to the connections, the emails, and the conversations that then ultimately led us to, and inspired our poems and paintings. They were the reminder that those two days of each month allowed us a special moment in time, and in our lives, to glimpse a friendship that needed to be seen.  In those moments, we stopped, talked, supported each other, vented, revitalized, motivated, reworked, discussed and laughed together, most importantly we were just in the present… in that moment together.  It was our time.  July 21 and 22 started this journey as just two days in July.  But now, those days are two days of retrospect, of moments, of connections, as friends.  Looking back on this past year made us realize that as we get older, days seem to be busier, families grow, and distance separates, but friendships are as important as ever.  True friendship is a common thread that we all share, and we hope you’ll recognize the beauty of that and continue to join us here each month as we embark on another year of twodaysinjuly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We welcome to you to two days in july, 2010!&lt;br /&gt;see you here tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;xo *k &amp;amp; s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-8107114142571423983?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8107114142571423983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8107114142571423983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year.html' title='{a new year, a new letter}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-4645476532812628811</id><published>2009-12-31T07:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T07:59:03.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{the painting}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{on the last day of the year}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3078244714/" title="the crossbill is red by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3254/3078244714_840d7c8c29.jpg" width="499" height="500" alt="the crossbill is red" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;the crossbill is red.  acrylic/mixed by sarah ahearn.  (c) sarah ahearn.  2009.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;to me, the crossbill is the christmas bird.  the rosy red bird moves south into new england during particularly cold winters.  its crossbill allows it to pry open pine cones.  they remind me of christmas and the deep depths of winter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we have lots of new ideas for a new phase of our collaboration.  please join us in this space for more in this coming new year.  sign up for our mailing list to keep updated.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we wish you a happy and healthy new year, &amp;amp; thank you for joining us here at twodays!  we loved sharing with you.... looking forward to more.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xo *s &amp;amp; k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/8886620651434517950-4645476532812628811?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/4645476532812628811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/4645476532812628811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/12/painting.html' title='{the painting}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3254/3078244714_840d7c8c29_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-7948757534390298115</id><published>2009-12-22T18:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T18:15:03.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/4207483692/" title="blizzard!  by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2637/4207483692_9aa3093db4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="blizzard! " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;spent the last few days in a blizzard.  just returned home to only a tiny bit of snow on the ground here.  over 20 + inches there, a winter wonderland!  (see the gray ocean in the distance?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my winter painting to follow...  *s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-7948757534390298115?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/7948757534390298115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/7948757534390298115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2637/4207483692_9aa3093db4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-1623758827946824568</id><published>2009-12-21T08:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T08:53:10.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>{the poem}&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;holiday scenes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is december, the time of joy, peace, and happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am home, on the eve of the christmas holiday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;full of life, our christmas tree reflects in the window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bright lights and memories cover each branch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i stop and gaze at my dog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she is sleeping, dreaming of sugarplums and bones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gazing out the window, into the darkness, warmth surrounds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the chill on the window panes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;snow, a sight many never see, sits softly on the ground,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the trees, in the street, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sparkling, the white glows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a boy walks by with a sled,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his hands must be freezing, his nose quite red&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rejoice in this time, at this place, exactly this moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and listen to the sounds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of this breathtaking night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*k 12.21.09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-1623758827946824568?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1623758827946824568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1623758827946824568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-8209010272021280616</id><published>2009-11-22T19:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T17:52:38.849-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{ inspired }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/4126575246/" title="early morning walk by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2798/4126575246_6c87c39cae.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="early morning walk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; i wanted to share this photograph i took today on an early morning walk.  it's my moment of peace in late fall.  geese were flying overhead as the sun shone brightly on the lake.  we walked in the woods along the shore. a perfect way to start the day. this photograph from my morning adventure was inspired by k's poem, i have this "soft sounds of fall" painting to share as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3078240926/" title="the soft sounds of fall by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3183/3078240926_181f4c47c8.jpg" width="498" height="500" alt="the soft sounds of fall" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-8209010272021280616?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8209010272021280616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8209010272021280616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2798/4126575246_6c87c39cae_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-1949030828328661947</id><published>2009-11-21T20:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T20:29:07.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;{the poem}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;peace of late fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dark grey tint of the sky&lt;br /&gt;reminds me its almost winter&lt;br /&gt;leaves slowly disappear&lt;br /&gt;remnants the belated fall season&lt;br /&gt;birds of all kinds fly forever&lt;br /&gt;soaring to a warmer destination&lt;br /&gt;no snow to cover the frosted ground&lt;br /&gt;bitter gusts of wind catch my breath&lt;br /&gt;trees dance to the beat of the afternoon traffic&lt;br /&gt;one child stands alone, waiting&lt;br /&gt;a fire burns in a nearby chimney&lt;br /&gt;smoke floats through the bricks&lt;br /&gt;meshes with the cool air&lt;br /&gt;i smell the heat of the burnt wood&lt;br /&gt;my feet tingle, i realize&lt;br /&gt;i am standing in a pool of water&lt;br /&gt;alone, surrounded by peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*k 11.21.09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-1949030828328661947?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1949030828328661947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1949030828328661947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-6872459443164218819</id><published>2009-10-22T11:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T11:10:37.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;{the painting}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3863277438/" title="seeds in the fall by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2479/3863277438_68d7dbdd0c.jpg" width="499" height="500" alt="seeds in the fall" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;acrylic/mixed media on board.  (c) sarah ahearn. 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks for joining us in this space!  fall is flying right by... but we're trying to savor the little moments that we love about this season.  we'll see you next month!  xo *s &amp;amp; k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-6872459443164218819?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/6872459443164218819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/6872459443164218819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2479/3863277438_68d7dbdd0c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-362678468235418655</id><published>2009-10-21T08:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T08:48:22.031-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{the poem}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;harvest moon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neither the dark nor the clouds&lt;br /&gt;will ruin my parade, tonight&lt;br /&gt;i walk on the palette of leaves&lt;br /&gt;fallen from tree after tree&lt;br /&gt;crisp air chills my bones&lt;br /&gt;stars sparkle as the harvest moon&lt;br /&gt;speaks and responds&lt;br /&gt;to my every wish&lt;br /&gt;it is with this breath,&lt;br /&gt;with this moment,&lt;br /&gt;that i feel free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*k 10/21/09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-362678468235418655?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/362678468235418655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/362678468235418655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-3812154655557774895</id><published>2009-09-22T19:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:00:23.632-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{the painting}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/twodaysinjuly/3946322538/" title="twodaysseptember by twodaysinjuly, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3946322538_d08e812f5d.jpg" width="486" height="500" alt="twodaysseptember" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/twodaysinjuly/3946322538/" title="twodaysseptember by twodaysinjuly, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(c) sarah ahearn. 2009.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;memories of paris.  inspired by k's poem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy autumn.  thanks for sharing this space with us &amp;amp; see you next month for more. *s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8886620651434517950-3812154655557774895?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3812154655557774895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3812154655557774895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3946322538_d08e812f5d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-7194215293579687948</id><published>2009-09-21T17:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:00:45.335-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;the poem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;european&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;streets, cobblestone, worn by the passers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of all who have walked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;air full of essence, a mixture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of cafes and fresh food linger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sunshine warms my face, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cooled by the ocean breeze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a country, a small city, full&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of vibrancy, its character runs ripe and vivid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how lucky to be in this moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where this foreign world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;engulfs me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a scene from a poetic novel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i, playing the passerby, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stand quiet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a couple greets each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a passion so great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even the pigeons notice and wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they kiss, church bells ring in the background&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as if to say, yes, love each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;harmonize with the moment, here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;true life moves her in all forms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;street corners, bikes wobbling, the dutch laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;longing is a constant for time to stand still,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;memorize this, take it all in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aching, my heart hurts only for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in this vast, never land country, i wish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to share the beauty of which surrounds me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;elegant, mysterious, simple, but empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;without your hand holding mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*k 9/21/09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8886620651434517950-7194215293579687948?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/7194215293579687948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/7194215293579687948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-6577571851757623161</id><published>2009-09-20T17:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:01:11.085-04:00</updated><title type='text'>post card {septmember}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/SrqYDnMR_mI/AAAAAAAAA10/Npk4SVW0jrU/s1600-h/twodaysseptemberpostcard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/SrqYDnMR_mI/AAAAAAAAA10/Npk4SVW0jrU/s400/twodaysseptemberpostcard.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384783492302372450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our postcard.  sign up over on the sidebar if you'd like one in your inbox each month too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8886620651434517950-6577571851757623161?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/6577571851757623161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/6577571851757623161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/09/post-card-septmember.html' title='post card {septmember}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/SrqYDnMR_mI/AAAAAAAAA10/Npk4SVW0jrU/s72-c/twodaysseptemberpostcard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-5583842208036809973</id><published>2009-08-27T17:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T17:26:18.557-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{the painting}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3863277496/" title="three things for late summer by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2567/3863277496_e9c2b2bbce.jpg" width="493" height="500" alt="three things for late summer" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;{three things for late summer} acrylic, mixed media and collage on board.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;k's poem describing her lovely august evening inspired me to paint my idea of the perfect august afternoon.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thanks for being here with us, we'll see you next month on the 21st &amp;amp; 22nd for septmeber's installment of twodaysinjuly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ps: so sorry for the delay! i have food poisoning to blame!&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/8886620651434517950-5583842208036809973?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/5583842208036809973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/5583842208036809973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2567/3863277496_e9c2b2bbce_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-7823738128225856998</id><published>2009-08-21T20:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T09:23:21.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{the poem}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blue grass on my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its a late august evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my face is covered in dew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from the humid virginia air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sitting on a blanket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;surrounded by the natural stage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;music, friends, and summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stimulate the senses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a moth flies by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its wings reflect silver in the light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people dance and sway &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the blue grass rhythm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its a late august evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i embrace this moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*k 8/21/09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-7823738128225856998?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/7823738128225856998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/7823738128225856998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-8257769887163377821</id><published>2009-07-22T18:22:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:26:23.804-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{july 22. a birthday wish for k}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{day two}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/SmetlJwJwhI/AAAAAAAAA1M/hlH1_-wBacM/s1600-h/twodaysjulymypostcard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/SmetlJwJwhI/AAAAAAAAA1M/hlH1_-wBacM/s400/twodaysjulymypostcard.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361444735192515090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                                          *  *          *        *      *              *        *             *          *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/SmeSEVKAVnI/AAAAAAAAA08/HBrRC70Aqvc/s1600-h/twodaysinjulysarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/SmeSEVKAVnI/AAAAAAAAA08/HBrRC70Aqvc/s400/twodaysinjulysarah.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361414484504106610" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8886620651434517950-8257769887163377821?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8257769887163377821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8257769887163377821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/07/july-22-birthday-wish-for-k.html' title='{july 22. a birthday wish for k}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/SmetlJwJwhI/AAAAAAAAA1M/hlH1_-wBacM/s72-c/twodaysjulymypostcard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-7323724477245272766</id><published>2009-07-21T10:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T10:36:00.554-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{july 21.  a birthday wish for *s}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;{day one}&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3743027720/" title="postcard from *k to *s on her birthday! by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2649/3743027720_96ca407ab1_o.jpg" width="500" height="311" alt="postcard from *k to *s on her birthday!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emerge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it began,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mist was covering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun was breaking&lt;br /&gt;Walking through the days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, direction always forward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winds find the harmony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time and time again, peace&lt;br /&gt;Moments in life pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;straight from the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this space is timeless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with eyes wide open, blind&lt;br /&gt;find summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake to the ever-changing shape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emerge with life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.21.2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-7323724477245272766?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/7323724477245272766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/7323724477245272766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/07/july-21-sarahs-birthday.html' title='{july 21.  a birthday wish for *s}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-7082794397180869754</id><published>2009-06-22T21:42:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:00:45.174-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;{the painting}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3653246873/" title="{twodaysinjuly: june } by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3664/3653246873_2fa7e9f793_o.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="{twodaysinjuly: june }" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;my summer dream(s), s"s response in paint. acrylic/mixed media. 2009. (c) sarah ahearn.  twodaysinjuly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3653246873/"&gt;{&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3653246873/"&gt;see image bigger here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3653246873/"&gt;}&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;thank you for joining us here for june!  we can't wait for july, be sure to come along too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-7082794397180869754?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/7082794397180869754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/7082794397180869754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-2577383539349322474</id><published>2009-06-21T18:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T18:55:33.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;{the poem}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;summer dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how vast the ocean is&lt;br /&gt;as it touches its only boundary&lt;br /&gt;the sand in which i lay my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;greater than any human spirit&lt;br /&gt;ancient with ever changing experiences&lt;br /&gt;the sun reflects into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each wave carries its own tune&lt;br /&gt;unique and different&lt;br /&gt;unmoved by its slow demise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beauty sends wind through this moment&lt;br /&gt;endure the sensations&lt;br /&gt;of this wildly, natural dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*k 6.21.09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-2577383539349322474?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2577383539349322474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2577383539349322474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-2042371346166226964</id><published>2009-06-20T10:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:03:54.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>postcard {june}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/SkDrQfcr2zI/AAAAAAAAA0M/gIOvonPu_zI/s1600-h/twodaysinjuly-junepinggcardpolkadots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/SkDrQfcr2zI/AAAAAAAAA0M/gIOvonPu_zI/s400/twodaysinjuly-junepinggcardpolkadots.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350535025868397362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;image (c) sarah ahearn.&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/8886620651434517950-2042371346166226964?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2042371346166226964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2042371346166226964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/06/postcard-june.html' title='postcard {june}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/SkDrQfcr2zI/AAAAAAAAA0M/gIOvonPu_zI/s72-c/twodaysinjuly-junepinggcardpolkadots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-1398826305106374985</id><published>2009-05-22T18:08:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:04:27.288-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;{the painting}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3555545556/" title="my painting for two days: may by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3414/3555545556_34a1ec8138.jpg" width="492" height="500" alt="my painting for two days: may" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{two days in july: may}  (c)sarah ahearn bellemare. 2009       &lt;div&gt;                                                                                                                      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-1398826305106374985?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1398826305106374985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1398826305106374985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3414/3555545556_34a1ec8138_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-5769225984289373502</id><published>2009-05-21T09:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T09:14:16.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{the poem}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;beautiful oration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;carry on the winds of tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;be present in this beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;find the path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;open the language of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stillness, silence, and breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;works within the lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love outside the box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sing the language of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;birds fly in and land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stars shoot for the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oceans call out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dream the language of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lovers hold hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stand closer, glance longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hearts beat as one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this is the language of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*k 5/21/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-5769225984289373502?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/5769225984289373502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/5769225984289373502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-3811896323065574821</id><published>2009-05-20T11:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:10:40.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>two days in may</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/ShwGXmPtvvI/AAAAAAAAAyA/cO2z8LmVZLQ/s1600-h/twodaysmaypingg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/ShwGXmPtvvI/AAAAAAAAAyA/cO2z8LmVZLQ/s400/twodaysmaypingg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340150260627783410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-3811896323065574821?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3811896323065574821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/3811896323065574821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-days-in-may.html' title='two days in may'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/ShwGXmPtvvI/AAAAAAAAAyA/cO2z8LmVZLQ/s72-c/twodaysmaypingg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-1022219665183859032</id><published>2009-04-22T21:35:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:43:42.861-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;{the sketchbook}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3467326354/" title="twodaysaprilinspirations by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3581/3467326354_51565b5a06.jpg" width="500" height="341" alt="twodaysaprilinspirations" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;little bits of april inspiration. sarah's response to kate's poem.  {see poem below}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{see image bigger&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3581/3467326354_51565b5a06_b.jpg"&gt; here.&lt;/a&gt;}  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-1022219665183859032?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1022219665183859032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1022219665183859032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3581/3467326354_51565b5a06_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-4774471533695202118</id><published>2009-04-21T20:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T14:26:02.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{the poem}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;little inspirations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lazy afternoons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;a date with a bathtub&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;words on a page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;unconditional love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;fresh air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;music playing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oceans crashing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;rain on a tin roof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;late night conversation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;walks on the beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;books, coffee, bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;silence after a storm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sunshine at dawn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*k 4/21/09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-4774471533695202118?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/4774471533695202118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/4774471533695202118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-1857468792769284801</id><published>2009-04-21T12:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T13:21:29.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{april}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3475572305/" title="{april} by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3545/3475572305_258cfc529f_o.jpg" width="574" height="410" alt="{april}" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;see you here later this evening for k's words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;s will be here tomorrow with her post.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-1857468792769284801?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1857468792769284801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1857468792769284801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/04/april.html' title='{april}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-2835427702950184034</id><published>2009-03-22T15:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T15:53:08.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;{the painting}&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3375974983/" title="ordinary beauty by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3593/3375974983_19aa5cca07.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="ordinary beauty" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; ordinary beauty.  acrylic/mixed media on board.  image (c) sarah ahearn.  2009.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;new painting by s.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;inspired by k's poem &amp;amp; the first sunny sunday morning in spring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*    *    *  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{see poem on day one &lt;a href="http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-one.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;}  &amp;amp; {the &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3593/3375974983_19aa5cca07_b.jpg"&gt;painting BIGGER here&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8886620651434517950-2835427702950184034?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2835427702950184034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2835427702950184034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3593/3375974983_19aa5cca07_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-8248144103229220302</id><published>2009-03-21T13:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T13:12:31.161-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>the poem&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sundays at 7 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cups and cups of coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soothe my morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sun shines through the cracks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the window sill, candles glow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is a luxurious day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nature's delight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;indulgences are plenty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fresh orange juice, smell of sweet perfume&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tulips in a vase, although not in season&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;birds coming in for a landing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bathe in the grassy dew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my heart flocks to this day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;devours the ordinary beauty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of what is my waking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alive and aware&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the minutes take hours it seems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I am sacredly devoted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the beats and moments &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of my life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at 7 AM...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on a sunday. *k  3.21.09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8886620651434517950-8248144103229220302?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8248144103229220302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/8248144103229220302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-one.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-1129785429058094008</id><published>2009-03-20T11:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T11:05:10.309-04:00</updated><title type='text'>march.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3378616641/" title="twodays, our march postcard by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3577/3378616641_38054ec1f6.jpg" width="500" height="354" alt="twodays, our march postcard" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-1129785429058094008?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1129785429058094008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1129785429058094008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/03/march.html' title='march.'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3577/3378616641_38054ec1f6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-2027479449964560141</id><published>2009-03-04T10:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:03:53.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{see you in the spring}</title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;div&gt;we're excited to think that when we post our next poem and painting it will officially be spring! we already have our springtime thoughts in the works, and are so looking forward to showing them to you soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stop in on march 21 &amp;amp; 22 when we will sharing  a little bit of springtime sunshine with you!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks again for joining us here... see you soon for month 3!  *sarah &amp;amp; kate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-2027479449964560141?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2027479449964560141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2027479449964560141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/03/see-you-in-spring.html' title='{see you in the spring}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-1072939048076279503</id><published>2009-02-22T08:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T08:26:20.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{day two}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;{the painting}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;paris moon, a beautiful night&lt;br /&gt;*  *  *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3299345532/" title="paris moon by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3630/3299345532_ae176b1c61.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="paris moon" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;acyrlic, mixed media collage on board.  (c) sarah ahearn. 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*  *  *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my response to k's poem in paint.  {see her poem below, posted on day one} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8886620651434517950-1072939048076279503?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1072939048076279503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/1072939048076279503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-two.html' title='{day two}'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3630/3299345532_ae176b1c61_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-6287438284794196746</id><published>2009-02-21T09:35:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T09:02:29.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{day one}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;the poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;moonlit love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the cool air meanders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;lungs fill with natural indulgence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;focus on wondrous shades in the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the paths lead to a full harmony of song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;fog lifts to reveal the translucent skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;wandering in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;a full moon shines down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;resisting the cloud cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;at once the breath of love stings my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;surrendering to the innocence, i wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;light fills the soul of this beautiful night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;*k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-6287438284794196746?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/6287438284794196746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/6287438284794196746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/02/poem.html' title='{day one}'/><author><name>Kate Stavish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06436852314331161499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NGPVQiGzxk/SXZ9CqwFN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngR4RWhP3eY/S220/IMG_1498.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-6525654053764682287</id><published>2009-02-18T16:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:41:49.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'>february. month 2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/twodaysinjuly/3290567269/" title="two days in july~ february by twodaysinjuly, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3619/3290567269_391a7987b3.jpg" width="500" height="395" alt="two days in july~ february" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(click on image to go to our flickr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;hello!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we can't believe how fast this last month has gone by! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-one.html"&gt;what started last month in january&lt;/a&gt; between &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/twodaysinjuly/3213678694/"&gt;two friends&lt;/a&gt;, has quickly grown &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;to so much more. we were thrilled with your reactions to month one and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;can't wait to share with you what we've come up with for february. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thank you from the bottom of our hearts for all of your wonderful &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;comments and feedback.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we, of course, are thrilled simply to be collaborating on this project&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that we've dreamed together, but to have you along on the journey makes it that much more special.  thanks so much for your support and&lt;a href="http://decor8blog.com/2009/01/20/new-two-days-in-july/"&gt; good wishes&lt;/a&gt; and we'll see you back here soon  21st + 22nd for our second installment of twodaysinjuly.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;until then,  *s + k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ps:  although our main posts will be on the 21st and 22nd of each month throughout 2009, please be sure to check in more often as we'll be posting our current inspirations and stories during the "in between times" as well.  *keep an eye out for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twodaysinjuly.etsy.com/"&gt; this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-6525654053764682287?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/6525654053764682287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/6525654053764682287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-month-2.html' title='february. month 2.'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3619/3290567269_391a7987b3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-5128941561474067500</id><published>2009-02-13T13:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:36:09.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3276398505/" title="heartpinkpaint by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3511/3276398505_c88e7492ef.jpg" width="500" height="488" alt="heartpinkpaint" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k sent this quote my way today... we wanted to share with you.  (+ a clue to this month's theme) &lt;br /&gt;see you on 2.22 xo, *k + s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-5128941561474067500?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/5128941561474067500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/5128941561474067500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/02/k-sent-this-quote-my-way-today.html' title=''/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3511/3276398505_c88e7492ef_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-9127006357097907418</id><published>2009-02-07T19:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:13:25.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>february</title><content type='html'>we're currently pulling together our posts for month #2 of our collaboration.  we hope you'll join us!   don't forget to drop us an email (twodaysinjuly@gmail.com) if you'd like to be added to our mailing list.  you'll be reminded of our project each month with a unique e-postcard in your inbox.  {it's really special if we do say so ourselves...}&lt;div&gt;see you soon! *s + k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-9127006357097907418?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/9127006357097907418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/9127006357097907418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/02/february.html' title='february'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-2839379443779242264</id><published>2009-01-20T14:21:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T08:58:20.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it begins tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3212803007/"&gt;kate and i &lt;/a&gt;were born a day apart in the same town.  we've been friends our whole lives and share many of the same dreams and goals even though we are two very different people.  our friendship has remained strong throughout the years, and has truly grown deeper as we have gotten older.  we have always talked of doing a book (or something...) someday together, merging her &lt;a href="http://www.katestavish.blogspot.com/"&gt;words and poems&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;a href="http://www.sarahearn.blogspot.com/"&gt;my art&lt;/a&gt;, and here we find ourselves... someday has become one day away.&lt;br /&gt;one night this fall when i was having trouble falling asleep, i had a flash of inspiration which launched the title &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;two days in july"&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;kate and i were born one day apart in the same hospital 32 years ago, i came into the world in the evening on july 21st and kate the next morning on july 22nd.&lt;/span&gt;  we literally have been friends our whole lives. &lt;div&gt;after the title came to me, i called kate the next morning with my burst of inspiration. we excitedly talked about what we might work on together, and as we did we were both covered in goosebumps... so many ideas we wanted to bring together.  we have been brainstorming via texts, emails and late night phone calls ever since... kate lives in virginia and i now live in massachusetts, close to where we both grew up and went to college...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;two days in july&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will start out on this blog where we will both post our words and images on the 21st and 22nd of each month, our "birth days".    we have been planning for the past few months, it's been quite a secret to everyone we know, and we have so many ideas about where this collaboration may lead... for now we are just thrilled to be working together in such a fun &amp;amp; creative way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;two days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; starts tomorrow on my half birthday (&amp;amp; on my mom's real birthday) where kate will post a beautiful letter that she wrote to me about our collaboration, our friendship, and our dreams.  i will be posting my response to her words in a new painting that will be shared the following day. &lt;div&gt;please join us~  we hope you will enjoy what we have to share.  *s + k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-2839379443779242264?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2839379443779242264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/2839379443779242264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-begins-tomorrow.html' title='it begins tomorrow.'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886620651434517950.post-6635863655183292607</id><published>2009-01-18T21:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:35:01.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>july begins in january</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarah_ahearn/3208617554/" title="Two days in July by sarah ahearn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3402/3208617554_6b9df6f7ec.jpg" width="500" height="296" alt="Two days in July" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8886620651434517950-6635863655183292607?l=twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/6635863655183292607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8886620651434517950/posts/default/6635863655183292607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twodaysinjuly.blogspot.com/2009/01/july-begins-in-january.html' title='july begins in january'/><author><name>sarah ahearn bellemare</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3eo4CHgIy8/S1TXisk00UI/AAAAAAAAA3I/AYXJ7BhH-JI/S220/smalltheaportrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3402/3208617554_6b9df6f7ec_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
