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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Wed, 30 May 2012 08:44:23 GMT--><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><title>Studio Journal</title><subtitle>Studio Journal</subtitle><id>http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/</id><link rel="alternate" type="application/xhtml+xml" href="http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/"/><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/atom.xml"/><updated>2012-05-26T15:48:45Z</updated><generator uri="http://www.squarespace.com/" version="Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/)">Squarespace</generator><entry><title>Finally. better pictures !</title><category term="ceramic frog"/><category term="clay frog"/><category term="studio work"/><id>http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2012/5/26/finally-better-pictures.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2012/5/26/finally-better-pictures.html"/><author><name>Liz</name></author><published>2012-05-26T15:35:02Z</published><updated>2012-05-26T15:35:02Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;My friends Diane and Melissa clued me in to photographing work on&nbsp;overcast days outside , it really shows the true colors of my work so much better. And natural backgrounds suit them more anyway. They have a long way to go to be the best they can be though. At least I don't have to say now to internet buyers " Hey , if you like it now, you'll really like it in person". This is not a winning sales strategy.</p>
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<p><span><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span></span></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Etsy is so easy ! Now will it work ( for me !) ?</title><category term="etsy"/><category term="studio work"/><id>http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2012/3/15/etsy-is-so-easy-now-will-it-work-for-me.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2012/3/15/etsy-is-so-easy-now-will-it-work-for-me.html"/><author><name>Liz</name></author><published>2012-03-15T18:27:46Z</published><updated>2012-03-15T18:27:46Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;<span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.lizbeavers.com/storage/IMG_coelophysis%202.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1331836761875" alt="" /></span></span>&nbsp;I don't know ...we'll see. I've talked a little bit about finding galleries ..talking to people at galleries....getting your work into galleries or shops appropriate to your work.... Schlepping it to the gallery/shop. You don't even have to&nbsp;read those posts to get the gist of it. It's really hard, super extra hard if you are an introvert. And time-consuming&nbsp;, too. &nbsp;Well , I still have to do all that. But , in an attempt to diversify AND quiet the people who say " Oh, you're a sculptor .....Are you on Etsy ? You should be ".&nbsp; So , now I am ! As of yesterday. And I have to say it is much simpler than I'd imagined. I really need to improve my photography skills that is clear. Regardless , I'm optimistic that this could be a successful &nbsp;part of a multilayered plan to take over the world.....I mean happily and simply sell my art. &nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Albertosaurus.....Check out his teeth..They're scary !!!!</title><category term="Albertosaurus sculpture"/><category term="dinosaurs"/><category term="paleoart"/><category term="studio work"/><category term="unique dinosaur sculpture"/><id>http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2012/1/24/albertosauruscheck-out-his-teeththeyre-scary.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2012/1/24/albertosauruscheck-out-his-teeththeyre-scary.html"/><author><name>Liz</name></author><published>2012-01-24T23:28:32Z</published><updated>2012-01-24T23:28:32Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.lizbeavers.com/storage/IMG_albertosaurus%205.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1327449730468" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>And kinda sharp ! But his&nbsp;little arms are very silly looking, I mean, they're just for show apparently. They don't even reach his mouth !&nbsp;Evolution is just wacky sometimes. But to&nbsp;make species specific&nbsp;Dinosaurs or "paleoart" &nbsp;I need to include even ridiculous parts that make no sense. Like these itsy-bitsy arms. I guess he made up for them with his ginormous mouth.&nbsp;</p>
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<p>......and somehow&nbsp;end up on my work table.&nbsp;Too many shooters , I guess.&nbsp;&nbsp; So , I'm taking a break from my&nbsp;usual&nbsp;biologically proven mundane subjects and going straight into the mythological. I feel that they are a delight to my soul , I actually laughed out loud as I was driving home&nbsp;at the prospect of being able to&nbsp;WORK when I got home. That was probably a clue that I really needed a&nbsp;fantasy interlude. Griffins and faeries are on the way. Oh, my.</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>My New (old ) Bike</title><category term="biking in Staunton"/><category term="staunton"/><category term="va"/><id>http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2011/9/19/my-new-old-bike.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2011/9/19/my-new-old-bike.html"/><author><name>Liz</name></author><published>2011-09-19T14:22:03Z</published><updated>2011-09-19T14:22:03Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.lizbeavers.com/storage/IMG_my%20bike.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1316442175171" alt="" /></span></span></p>
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<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So I finally retrieved my bike from my sister's barn where it's been languishing since the big move. It's a little worse the wear but I'm going to get it spruced up this week and start biking again. The only problem is that I'm used to the greenways of Roanoke and the quiet gravel roads of Bedford county. There was generally no danger of getting run over by a speeding car. &nbsp;Mainly it looked like this path below though usually not as steep.</p>
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<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So , my question is where are the hidden , quiet country lanes that a&nbsp;NOT-AT-ALL &nbsp;adventurous bicyclist could ride near Staunton, Va? And not get run over. Feel free to email me directly&nbsp;if you don't want everyone knowing the answer.</p>
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<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; It's amazing to me how if I haven't worked for a couple of months I seriously think " Oh, dear , I don't think I remember how to make a frog'. &nbsp;Bear in mind I've made more that a thousand of them over the years. Of course , three seconds into it , it comes right back. Just like riding a bicycle ! Which leads me to my next post.</p>
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<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I think it's funny how the first clay frog sculpture looks thoughful and kind , the second one looks resolute and determined and the third one looks downright mean. Or am I imagining the whole thing?</p>
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<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; This is the final product of <a href="http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2011/6/6/ambystoma-tigrinum-or-better-known-as-tiger-salamander.html">this</a>&nbsp;Tiger Salamander, It took three tries to get the color right , right to me that is. I really , really like it. It's currently residing at Lewis Ginter Botanical Gardens.</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>A Flower Garden Not my Own...</title><category term="lewis Ginter Botanical Gardens"/><category term="my garden"/><id>http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2011/7/13/a-flower-garden-not-my-own.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2011/7/13/a-flower-garden-not-my-own.html"/><author><name>Liz</name></author><published>2011-07-13T17:43:38Z</published><updated>2011-07-13T17:43:38Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-right ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.lizbeavers.com/storage/IMG_lewis%20ginter.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1310579076031" alt="" /></span></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;......Sadly for me, &nbsp;this is a flower garden tended by so many, many people, thus it would only be&nbsp;a garden I could have if I won the lottery. &nbsp; So I delivered to Lewis Ginter Botanical Gardens last week, and Martha Anne, &nbsp;said " Liz , go look around ". Well, I've been&nbsp;selling my work to Lewis Ginter since 1991 or as Martha Anne also said "Liz, you're the oldest vendor we have ", now, &nbsp;I didn't take offence because I knew she meant I had been there the longest of any other vendor. Not that I'm horribly old. I'm pretty sure that's what she meant. No , I'm kidding, Martha Anne's a doll. &nbsp;Anyway, I went out to look around and while I wasn't&nbsp;paying attention&nbsp;Lewis Ginter Botanical Gardens got huge&nbsp; and gorgeous. If it hadn't been so hot I would've stayed there all afternoon. The rose garden alone was fabulous and that's what is pictured here. A tiny part of it. &nbsp;Really , it's just as good if not better than any old English country estate gardens. I am proud to have my work there.</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Cave of Forgotten Dreams</title><category term="Neighbor Sarah"/><category term="cave of forgotten dreams"/><category term="my art history"/><category term="werner herzog"/><id>http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2011/7/11/cave-of-forgotten-dreams.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2011/7/11/cave-of-forgotten-dreams.html"/><author><name>Liz</name></author><published>2011-07-11T23:23:59Z</published><updated>2011-07-11T23:23:59Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Generally I don't do movie reviews, o.k never have I done a movie review in a blog post. But&nbsp; <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oZFP5HfJPTY">Cave of Forgotten Dreams</a> intersects with a lot of interests of mine, prehistoric man , caves , nature depictions and actually with one of my <a href="http://www.lizbeavers.com/studio-journal/2010/8/13/cave-paintings-and-tiny-clay-horses.html">first</a>&nbsp;blog posts about why I do what I do. The director of Cave of Forgotten Dreams Werner Herzog , to put it mildly has a particular way of making movies , apparently his movies are like olives or brie, at first you hate them and then you can't stop eating them. Maybe this is not a good comparison to movie-making. Anyway, I loved every bit of the actual footage of the cave paintings. The talking heads&nbsp; ie., the anthropologists and cave hobbyists were&nbsp;unbelievably&nbsp;funny but I don't think they were trying&nbsp;to be unfortunately. And it wasn't just me, neighbor Sarah could hardly contain herself. It was like being back in second grade.&nbsp;But back to the part I loved, the actual cave paintings , they were AMAZING. And I'm not exaggerating , at all. It's not hard to imagine how even more life-like they would be with flickering torches. Interestingly , the Chauvet caves also have what may be the earliest human representations (in paint ) of humans and not surprisingly, it's kind of graphic porn. But really , the animal paintings were stunning and immediate and left me with the fervent&nbsp;wish that I could meet the artists that made them.</p>]]></content></entry></feed>
